Chapter 230

The man held the photo album in his hand and tightened his fingertips. He didn't go on looking at it. He was reluctant to read the exclusive memory of this treasure.

Want to see her, want to hold her, want to melt her into blood, want to never have a woman in this life, can bring him so trembling heart palpitation.

Around the spiral ladder, the man's pace slightly slow, in front of the master bedroom, soft heart was a trace of emotion.

However, before he got close to the master bedroom, in this quiet and monotonous corridor, he saw a heart-shaped photo wall pasted on the once empty wall.

This kind of arrangement adds a lot of warmth. He can even think of the future. He will walk slowly from here every day, and his eyes will be filled with the strong feeling of this wall.

520 photos are pasted on the whole wall. The red background photo in the middle is the enlarged version they took when they got the license.

The rest are all photos of the two of them combined by technical means, from his one year old to now, from her one year old to now.

In the past, she used this method to entangle all the past together.

In the middle of the photo, there is a post it note: Hello, Mr. Qin, I'm Mrs. Qin!

The man stopped for a long time, glancing a little bit over the photo, and finally landed on a picture of her in a white princess dress and carrying a pink schoolbag in the corner.

In this composite photo, she is about ten years old, with dark skin and a ponytail. She smiles and compares her scissors hands to the camera.

The boy who came to her was a 15-year-old with a handsome body. He was wearing a suit pants and a white shirt with shoulder straps. He looked like a little gentleman with a cold face and glanced at the camera coldly.

The man's eyes are deep, and his eyes are fixed on this picture.

That year, in the deep cold lane, he was full of depression. When he met her, she was wearing this princess dress

Emotion with her surprise and surging fermentation, too many photos, he has not looked carefully.

Behind him, a few disorderly steps accompanied by the cry of surprise, broke the moment of peace.

"Crouching trough, this photo wall..." the exclamation without culture comes from Mo Liangyu.

After all, he has always carried out the principle of "one word in the world".

Qiao Mu and Han Yunting follow Mo Liangyu's figure and step on the stairs.

To be honest, as a man, it is impossible to see such a whole photo wall without touching it.

The most important thing is that in the time when we never met, the younger siblings embedded each other into each other's shadow by means of synthesis.

No wonder she asked him for so many pictures of old four from childhood to adulthood.

All of a sudden, three people broke Qin Baiyu's tender feelings.

He rolled the Adam's apple, pressed down the soft swelling in his heart, and crossed the cold light in his deep pupil.

For their appearance, very unhappy.

"Old four, it's worth it!" Qiao Mu came forward and patted Qin Baiyu on the shoulder. A big man couldn't bear to see this, not to mention the old four.

Han Yunting echoed, "it's worth it! If my woman does this, I'll give her my life. "

They are sighing, and Mo Liangyu is bending, face close to the wall, the action is very funny to enjoy the photos.

This is a fool!

"Come on, my sister-in-law is waiting downstairs."

At this time, Qiao Mu said the point, Qin Baiyu looked at him, voice a little hoarse, "where?"

"Just go down and have a look!"