Kidney master

The wedding dress is really too difficult to wear, Song Chu sighed for the second time.

The last time I felt emotional was last year when I was also married to Ji Yian in the Golden Triangle.

She walked out of the fitting room with a heavy skirt, and the photographer on the side immediately exclaimed that she was beautiful.

They planned to take a group of wedding photos before getting engaged, so Song Chu made an appointment for today's shoot, and she specially found a wedding photographer with the best evaluation.

Song Chu glanced in the direction of the photographer, she was a very pretty girl, with two small dimples in her smile, even clapping her hands exaggeratedly to praise her beauty seemed very sincere.

She smiled and looked at herself in the floor-to-ceiling mirror in front of her.

Exquisite workmanship lace, gathered at the waist, cascading tail, and studded with rhinestones.

"Where's the groom, hasn't he arrived yet?" the photographer asked again.

"I'll give him a call."

Ji Yian was temporarily called by the Ministry of Public Security.

As soon as Song Chu took out his mobile phone, the door of the photography studio was pushed open, and Ji Yian hurried in with big strides: "Wait a minute, things over there suddenly took a while."

"What happened?" Song Chu asked.

"No, it's just a legacy of the previous incident."

"Ah." Song Chu responded, opened his arms and carried the skirt around in a circle, raised his eyebrows at Ji Yi'an, "Does it look good?"

Just now when he was in a hurry to enter the door, he didn't pay much attention to it. Now that he looked at it carefully, Ji Yi'an was almost stunned. He always knew that Song Chu was very good-looking, and it belonged to the aggressive kind of good-looking, but this white wedding dress on her body was very beautiful. Melting away that conflicting temperament, she appeared very...gentle.

There is another feeling in my heart. This beautiful girl in a wedding dress is my girlfriend. Ji Yian touched his nose and coughed lightly: "It looks good."

The curve of Song Chu's lips deepened a bit, he touched Ji Yi'an's hand, and turned to the photographer behind him and said, "You can start shooting."

Ji Yi'an is wearing a police uniform, and he has already put it on when he goes out. His shoulders are straight and smooth, and his back is straight. He is very tall and handsome. Tell him to wear this suit to take pictures.

Ji Yi'an followed Song Chu back and was obviously taken aback when he saw the photographer.

"..."

The photographer also looked at Ji Yi'an in a daze, his lips parted slightly, looking a little silly.

It's better for Ji Yi'an to open his mouth first: "What a coincidence, I probably haven't seen each other for almost ten years."

Song Chu tilted his head: "You guys know each other."

"Well, classmate." Ji Yian said with an unchanged expression.

The photographer recovered from his daze and smiled, holding the camera in front of his chest with both hands, wearing a pink sweater and overalls, naturally youthful and cute: "I thought it wasn't you when I saw it just now, and I didn't dare to call you , and... what a coincidence."

Song Chu slightly narrowed his eyes.

The subsequent filming process was quite smooth.

Song Chu and Ji Yi'an are good-looking themselves, and they don't need to deliberately look for angles when taking pictures. The photographer is also very professional, and the lighting and scenery are very beautiful.

"Let's take a picture of the back," said the photographer.

"Okay." Song Chu nodded.

"You guys rest for a while, I'll go and adjust the scenery and lighting."

The photographer gave each of them a bottle of mineral water, and then re-discussed with the other staff on how to arrange the shots.

Ji Yi'an naturally unscrewed the mineral water in his hand and handed it to Song Chu, put his arm around her shoulder and bit his ear: "Why do I feel that you are not in a good mood today, are you uncomfortable?"

"Aren't you interested in taking wedding photos with you?" Song Chu smiled, "Then you should have a sense of crisis, Mr. Ji."

Ji Yi'an couldn't help teasing her: "Hey, who was crying by my hospital bed before?"

Song Chu glared at him, feeling puzzled after thinking about it, then raised his hand and pinched his waist severely: "If there is another time, you should be careful what I do to you."

"what can you do?"

"Take your nude photos and threaten you to take back 1 yuan, otherwise I will send you online."

Ji Yi'an laughed in a low voice: "As far as your husband's body is concerned, are you willing to show it to others?"

Song Chu glanced at him, and after a while, couldn't help laughing again: "Who says you are my husband?"

"Hey, who is it that hugged me and called me husband after we knew each other for a month?"

Song Chu didn't bother to pay attention to him, took a sip of the mineral water bottle, and then his eyes fell on the little girl over there. The photographer was standing by the ladder, directing others to adjust the lighting. The sun fell on her, which was very bright look.

"When were you and her classmates?" She asked suddenly.

"Huh?" Ji Yian followed her gaze, "Student from high school."

"classmate?"

"Ah."

"Then she should be older than me. She looks quite young. I thought she had just graduated."

"The fatter ones look smaller." Ji Yi'an replied casually.

Song Chu laughed: "Is there anyone who praises you so much? At most, it's just a baby's fat. Where's the fat? She's pretty."

Ji Yi'an didn't speak, and felt more and more that something was wrong with Song Chu. He turned his head to look at her, but his expression seemed to be normal, and there was nothing unusual. He raised his hand and lifted a little of Song Chu's hair that was hanging on the side of his face.

This photographer is Fang Yaofei, who was Ji Yian's deskmate in his sophomore year of high school and his first love.

But it really is the conscience of heaven and earth, Ji Yi'an was really messed up when he was studying, his first love didn't leave any traces in his heart at all, and he was just an ordinary classmate when he met, except for embarrassment, there was no difference.

He didn't tell Song Chu because he was afraid of her thinking about it, and he didn't think it was necessary to mention it.

But Song Chu's reaction at this moment seems to have been guessed.

"The photographer's name is Fang Yaofei, I..."

He spoke halfway, and shouted at the other end: "Okay, you can come and take pictures."

Song Chu subtly hooked the corner of his lower lip, as if he didn't hear half of what Ji Yian said, he just walked over: "Here we come."

Ji Yian sighed and had no choice but to follow.

"Hey, the groom's chin can be raised a little bit more, and then turned a little bit towards the bride's side, revealing a third of his profile." Fang Yaofei said while arching his waist, holding up the camera.

With two clicks, she clicked twice to see the photo she just took.

"Excellent, so let's call it a day?"

"Wait a minute." Ji Yi'an called to stop her, "Let's take another picture."

Song Chu blinked suspiciously: "You want to shoot..."

In the next second, her lips were sealed. Ji Yi'an raised his hand and gently touched Song Chu's face. With his thumb resting on her chin, he easily pried open her lips. His lips and teeth were intertwined, indescribably wet. .

Song Chu opened her eyes a little the moment he leaned over to kiss him, and then closed her eyes after hearing the first "click" sound, and she put her arms around Ji Yi'an's waist, finding a comfortable position.

At that moment, the irritability caused by that little bit of inexplicable emotion was smoothed away, and the leaky heart was filled with warm things little by little.

"Okay, when the time comes, we will send you a message after we have repaired the photos, and then come and pick out the photos you want, and we will print them." After the end, Fang Yaofei said with a smile.

"Okay." Song Chu bent down to look at the photos imported into the computer, "It's very nice, thank you."

"You're welcome, you should." She still smiled.

After saying goodbye to her, the two walked out of the studio.

***

"Well……"

As soon as he walked out of the store, Song Chu was pulled closer to the car by Ji Yi'an's wrist. The force around her wrist was very strong, and his fingertips rubbed the inside of her wrist, as if he was trying to comfort her in a hurry.

With his back against the car seat, Song Chu was forced to raise his head to accept the kiss.

Ji Yi'an's kiss was different from the usual tenderness, with an inexplicably rough meaning, his teeth tugged at Song Chu's lips, leaving mottled water marks on her lips.

In this case, the compartment still seemed too narrow, Ji Yian went to kiss Song Chu who was in the passenger seat, but he wanted to go deeper but was always blocked by the shift lever in the middle.

"What are you doing...biting me." Song Chu laughed vaguely, caressing his back with one hand weakly, and didn't even think about shrinking back after being bitten.

"Comfort you."

Inexplicably, Song Chu felt that these words sounded familiar. She raised her eyebrows and asked, "What are you appeasing?"

"Have you guessed my relationship with her?"

"Aren't you a classmate?" Song Chu let out a muffled laugh, "...and an ex-girlfriend?"

"Hey."

Ji Yi'an sighed, knowing that Song Chu couldn't hide it, she was too sensitive to many emotions, "Why don't you ask me if you guessed it."

"Because I'm jealous." Song Chu replied calmly.

"It doesn't look like it." Ji Yian approached her and rubbed the tip of her nose.

Song Chu is not the kind of person who would be jealous, not to mention that he and Fang Yaofei were very innocent just now, and if Song Chu was really jealous, it shouldn't be the current reaction. I feel a little wronged.

However, the reaction now... seems a bit strange.

It seemed that there were other reasons for her to behave like this.

"Why not? Seeing my fiancé and ex-girlfriend in the same space, it's right to be jealous. Let me show how much I value you."

Ji Yi'an ignored her joke and stared at her suspiciously.

Song Chu directly raised his hand to cover his eyes, and pushed him back to the driver's seat: "It's time to drive, I'm starving to death."

***

Three days later, Song Chu received a WeChat message from Fang Yaofei, saying that the photo had been repaired and asked her to pick it up.

Song Chu replied with a "yes", and flipped through the circle of friends of the fiance's ex-girlfriend.

Very optimistic and positive energy, just like her personality, she looks very likable at first glance, even Song Chu also likes her personality.

She didn't tell Ji Yi'an, she changed her shoes and went out to the photography studio.

"Miss Song, here you come." Fang Yaofei warmly welcomed her when she came in, "Take a look, I like those photos, they are all very beautiful, they are the most successful ones I have taken this year .”

"Okay." Song Chu walked to her notebook, flipped through the photos and said, "You and Yi'an are old classmates, so don't call me Miss Song, it's weird."

"Hey, good." Fang Yaofei stroked the hair on the back of his head, looking a little shy, "He didn't come with you today."

"Well, work is pretty busy."

"Don't tell me, he looks really handsome in uniform." Fang Yaofei bent down, took the mouse and clicked twice, and found the photo of two people kissing, "especially this one."

The light was very soft and warm, and the floating dust seemed to be faintly visible in the air. Their faces were clearly cut by light and shadow.

"Ji Yi'an, he should like you very much." Fang Yaofei said with a smile as if thinking of something in the past.

"Huh?" Song Chu was stunned for a moment, then looked back at her.

"Ah, that's it..." Fang Yaofei suddenly realized that he had said something very ambiguous just now, and hurriedly added, "...I didn't mean that, but there was a girl in our class who liked him before."

Song Chu knew she was talking about himself, but looking at her already red ears, he smiled relaxedly and asked, "Is that so, and then?"

"...It's nothing after that. It's just that I thought he wouldn't really like people at that time. I didn't know until I saw you yesterday that Ji Yian likes someone like this."

The edges and corners of the whole body will be retracted, and the whole person will become soft.

This is something Fang Yaofei has never seen before.

***

Song Chu never understood the reason for his awkward feeling towards Fang Yaofei.

She didn't hate her, nor was she jealous, and even liked her quite a bit, but there was just an unspeakable feeling of irritability.

Only now did she react.

Fang Yaofei is too clean and sunny. When I see her, I can think of all kinds of bright and beautiful things. She looks like a very pure and innocent little girl.

This stark contrast has allowed her to deeply understand the difference between herself and Fang Yaofei.

It's ridiculous that Ji Yi'an used to like a pure little girl like Fang Yaofei, but now he likes her like her, which is quite strange in comparison.

Her little irritability was not because Ji Yian was with someone else.

It's because Ji Yi'an's previous choices were completely different from her own. Song Chu had to admit that she was a little jealous of Fang Yaofei's magnanimity and cleanliness at the first touch.

***

Song Chu was very satisfied with almost all the photos, so she finally made two photo albums. After paying the money, she opened the door and walked out.

It is summer.

In early summer, the cicadas are still singing, and the streets are full of beautiful girls in short skirts and shorts.

Song Chu stretched lazily, with a smile on his lips, and sent Ji Yi'an a text message.

Song Chu: I went to pick out the wedding photos. Your ex-girlfriend talked to me about you. Guess what he said?

Ji Yi'an: What?

Song Chu: You are finished.

Ji Yi'an:? ? ? ?Fuck it, I'm innocent

No fun, Song Chu muttered, his smile still undiminished.

Song Chu: Let me ask you a hypocritical question, what exactly do you like about me?

Ji Yi'an: All of them.

I like everything about you.

Including your temper, your shortcomings, and your little dark thoughts.

They are all my treasures.

Because is you.

So take it.