"Well... How about calling me sister again?" He Zixin said.

He frowned slightly, "why do you want me to shout suddenly?"

"Because I haven't heard you call me sister for a long time, I still miss it. After we get married in the future, we can't shout like this, so I want to hear more now." He Zixin said.

After all, most of the time when they were brothers and sisters, they were happy, and those memories were also precious.

"After marriage, if you want to hear me shout, I can shout at any time. There's nothing wrong." Yi said modestly, staring at hezixin deeply, "sister."

This sound of sister, contains the friendship from childhood to childhood, but also has his strong and dedicated love for her.

She is his sister and his favorite!

This will never change!

He Zixin smiled and answered softly, "HMM."

But the photographer not far away is silently pressing the shutter at the moment. He just feels that the scene in front of him is extremely beautiful.

The man bent his knees and held the woman's feet. The woman wore a pure white wedding dress, soft and pure.

The woman's hand gently stroked the man's black hair, and the corners of her lips smiled. The two looked at each other, with only each other in their eyes!

It's really beautiful!

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A week later, he Zixin was surprised for a while after seeing the sample photos of the wedding photos.

Many photos were taken when she was unaware, but it is undeniable that they were beautiful and natural.

"What to do? I don't know how to choose." He Zixin said.

"Then don't choose, print it all out and make it into a booklet." Yi said modestly.

"... that's too much." Hezixin hurriedly said, "these will be repaired at that time. I'll take a special hard disk to store it." By the way, you can also put some in your mobile phone to watch from time to time.

One afternoon, hezixin was happily picking photos, especially some photos that she was particularly satisfied with. She would also think about whether to print them elsewhere.

Of course, these photos of her special "satisfaction" are usually single photos of Yi Qianci.

For example, there was a single photo of him dressed lazily. When she saw the photo, she screamed like a groundhog, and then sighed, "this photographer is a famous photographer all over the country. I heard that many stars want him to shoot! You look like a big star. My God, do I want to print your photo on the big pillow?"

"On the pillow?" He didn't understand.

"In this way, I hold the pillow as if I were holding you." He Zixin said.

Yi Qian frowned and seemed to be more confused, "then why do you want to hug the pillow? Just hug me directly."

"You are not always by my side, ah, when you are not by my side, how good it is for me to hold a pillow, soft, comfortable and satisfied!" She didn't understand the fans' mentality of buying idol pillows before, but now she does.

You can hold the pillow of the person you like. That feeling, uh... Think about it and look forward to it!

"Isn't it good to hold me?" Yi Qianci leaned down, his beautiful black eyes staring at he Zixin discontentedly, "or do you think I'm not soft enough and uncomfortable to hold?"

"...." he Zixin's eyes widened, didn't he? He wouldn't be... Eating the vinegar of the pillow! "Why do you compare it with a pillow?"

"You are comparing me with the pillow." He said.

"I have no!" She protested.