"We..."

Yin Shaolong tied the handkerchief in his hand, then pulled up her wrist and said, "follow me."

His pace was slow in order not to disturb her.

There was a thin shirt on his wrist, but he could still feel the warmth of his palm, which gradually dispelled her uneasiness and followed him step by step.

"Watch your step. There are steps."

She nodded, vaguely aware that he had pushed a door open, and the breeze around her was becoming quiet.

Yin Shaolong leads her to a place to stop. Xiang Tianqing can't help but ask in a voice, "is it here?"

"Well, here it is."

Yin Shaolong stood behind her and took off the silk handkerchief in front of her.

Xiang Tianqing recovered her sight a little bit. From the darkness, she gradually got a touch of light. Then she saw a white gauze, which was as white as snow, dotted with a little star. She couldn't help standing still.

"This This is Xiang Tianqing opened his mouth a little distracted, and his eyes fell on the wedding dress in front of him. Then he turned his head and looked at Yin Shaolong, with a touch of disbelief in his eyes.

Yin Shaolong hooked up the corner of his lips and nodded slightly: "your wedding dress."

Seeing that he should, she turned her head and looked at the white yarn in front of her again.

The whole white yarn is very simple. There is no long tail or skirt. The design of one shoulder is inlaid with many hand sewn flowers. Each one is very small, delicate and small. It can stand every consideration.

Xiang Tianqing stretched out her hand uncontrollably and gently touched the white yarn in front of it. It felt soft and could feel the stitches on it, which made her eyebrows float with a touch of happiness.

Yin Shaolong stood behind her, gently took her waist and said in a warm voice, "do you like it?"

Xiang Tianqing turned to look at him and nodded gently. His cheek was a bit red, like a blooming flower. It was so beautiful.

On her eyes, Yin Shaolong's eyes softened a little, and could not help but imprint a kiss on her lips.

Xiang Tianqing obviously forgot to avoid, and still blinked at him, but with a touch of shame in his eyes.

Several shop assistants who have been standing by can't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures one after another. The warm orange sunlight penetrates the fan-shaped dark green wooden door, reflecting their figures, emitting soft and warm light.

It wasn't until a few seconds later that Yin Shaolong regained consciousness and took the lead to leave her lips. He said with some chagrin, "I'm sorry."

Xiang Tianqing also gently lowered his head, inexplicably sad in the bottom of his heart.

If only she hadn't got the disease

"I can't help it." Seeing her lowering her head, Yin Shaolong thought that she was not happy, and began to explain again.

"It suddenly occurred to me that I would like to see the wedding dress." Xiang Tianqing raised her head to look at him and changed the topic.

"I promised you a wedding."

"Oh Oh... "

The cheek that he stares at is red, some flustered turn head to look at the white gauze in front of, vaguely remember that he did say something about the wedding, but she didn't seem to pay attention to it. However, she didn't expect that he had been preparing the white gauze for such a long time.

Seeing that she had been looking at the white gauze, Yin Shaolong turned his head and said to the shop assistant who had been standing on the side: "take it to her and try it."

"Yes, Mr. Yin." The shop assistant immediately blushed and rushed forward to remove the white yarn.