The leader is my girlfriend

Time passed minute by minute, and five minutes later, Wang Yiming came running over.

"Sister, what does Route 11 mean?"

"Come over here on two legs."

"..."

In this era, most people's popular clothing styles are relatively loose, so Wang Yiming recently asked a tailor to customize two sets of slim-fitting couple's outfits. He hadn't cut his hair for over a month, so after get off work yesterday, he went to the hairstylist and paid double the price to get the hairstyle he wanted. Although it is wool curls, it is not small curls, but slightly wavy curls.

So, today, Wang Yiming arrived in crisp black trousers, a pressed shirt, and his prized Patek Philippe watch. He looked incredibly energetic and refreshed. He also had two extra outfits in his bag, matching couple's styles for Lu Wanwan: a pair of trousers and a skirt, and it was up to Lu Wanwan to choose whichever she wanted.

"Hey, sister, I have to say that your vision is really unique this time! If Wang Yiming tidies up a little, he can be considered a handsome boy."

After hearing Liu Miaomiao's words, Lu Wanwan did not respond, but just smiled and took a few steps forward, walking towards Wang Yiming who was hurrying over.

"Boss, good morning!" Wang Yiming quickly walked to Lu Wanwan, then leaned over and whispered in a low voice that only the two of them could hear, "Dear, it's another day of loving you."

Liu Miaomiao: You want to say something quietly? I'm the only person within a 20-meter radius. Who do you want to avoid hearing?

Liu Miaomiao, who was standing not far away, had a confused look on her face. She didn't know what they were talking about, but she saw her sister suddenly laughing happily. She couldn't help but sigh in her heart, two people who are in love are so greasy, it's simply unbearable to look at!

Ever since Wang Yiming and Lu Wanwan officially established their relationship, Wang Yiming's mouth has been as sweet as honey, spouting all sorts of sweet talk and rhetoric like it's free. However, Lu Wanwan really fell for it...

"Comrade Liu, good morning!" Wang Yiming greeted Liu Miaomiao with a smile on his face.

Liu Miaomiao rolled her eyes at him and replied unhappily, "Now you know how to call me Comrade Liu? What did you call me yesterday? Do you have the guts to call me that again in front of my sister?"

After saying that, Liu Miaomiao turned his gaze to Lu Wanwan beside him, and the troublemaker Xiao Liu appeared.

Lu Wanwan was a little confused and turned to look at Wang Yiming, "What did you call her yesterday?"

Wang Yiming had a wicked smile on his face and deliberately dragged out his voice, "Oh, do you want to hear it?"

Lu Wanwan replied indifferently, "It's fine whether you listen or not, you can talk about it if you want."

Wang Yiming became even more interested when he saw this. He cleared his throat and raised his voice, "Ahem, then listen carefully."

After saying that, he turned towards Liu Miaomiao and shouted with a smile,

"Sister-in-law, good morning!"

"You really dare to shout?" When Liu Miaomiao heard this, her eyes widened instantly. She was speechless. This guy actually dared to say this in front of her sister, and even shouted.

But what surprised her was that her sister didn't say a word or even make a movement?

Well, there was no action! It was just that Lu Wanwan's ears secretly blushed.

"Boss, what do you think of my outfit today? Doesn't it look good? I had a tailor make this for me on the spur of the moment. Originally, I was thinking of making it myself, but I didn't trust my own skills enough, and I couldn't let you down at the critical moment. I also brought you two sets of clothes, a skirt and a pair of pants. Which one do you like better? They're both similar in style to what I'm wearing, so they're couples. Why don't you go change in the car? Then we can take some nice photos together, okay?"

"Well, Miaomiao has also prepared two sets of military uniforms. Do you want to change into them later?"

"That's great. Let's finish taking this set of photos first, and then go back to the car to change to another one and take a few more photos in different styles as souvenirs." Wang Yiming smiled happily with his big teeth bared.

"Okay!" Then, Lu Wanwan went to the car to change clothes.

"Comrade Wang's outfit is great. He looks very energetic." Liu Miaomiao praised him generously.

"Of course. Today is the day for my wedding photos. I have to dress nicely to capture this beautiful moment forever. When I'm old, I can look back at it when I have nothing to do!"

Wang Yiming hadn't originally considered taking wedding photos. After all, cameras back then were limited, and the photos he developed were mostly in black and white. But since marriage is only once in a lifetime, and youth only comes once, what a shame it would be if, decades later, he had nothing to look back on when he wanted to reminisce, and didn't even have a decent wedding photo!

In ten or twenty years, photography and video technology will advance by leaps and bounds. By then, we will not only be able to take photos, but even record videos. But the problem is that he will no longer be the youthful man he was back then. We can try to delay aging, but no one can expect to stay young forever.

So, after thinking about it, Wang Yiming still hopes to take a set of wedding photos of him and Lu Wanwan in this era and keep them well.

He and Lu Wanwan lay side by side in a double rocking chair, each wearing a pair of reading glasses and holding a magnifying glass. A thick photo album lay flat between them, one flipping the pages while the other looked intently at the photos, and then together they carefully recalled every detail of their past experiences.

Just thinking about it this way, Wang Yiming felt that he had no regrets in this life, that life was worth it, and that his life was not in vain.

Although we are powerless to stop the fleeting steps of youth, we can at least do our best to freeze the beautiful memories of youth in a moment and solidify them in photos...

After Lu Wanwan changed her clothes and came out,

"Whose future wife is this? She's so beautiful!" Women dress up to please themselves, so their emotional value must be maximized.

Sorry Lu Wanwan.

Liu Miaomiao rolled her eyes.

Wang Yiming took the two of them to the beautiful scenery they had seen when they usually visited the park. Taking advantage of the fact that there were few people around, they went into a "small woods" together.

As they were walking, Wang Yiming suddenly stopped and pointed ahead, "Shall we go there? That's the spot?"

Lu Wanwan looked in the direction of his finger and said, "It's up to you to decide."

Liu Miaomiao muttered to herself again, wondering when her sister had become so easy to talk to. What was so good about this? Without even explaining the details, her sister had agreed so easily? It was puzzling.

After getting Lu Wanwan's approval, Wang Yiming began searching for the perfect angle for the photo. After careful observation and consideration, he settled on a spot with a backdrop of relatively low trees and a backdrop of blue sky and white clouds. The scenery was quite good, the only drawback being the photographer's pose. The first photo required Liu Miaomiao to squat on the ground, creating a visual extension from a bottom-up perspective.

No problem! In order to take a good photo, you can make some sacrifices. After the photographer was ready, Wang Yiming asked Lu Wanwan to stand in the middle, facing each other, sideways to Liu Miaomiao.

"Are you ready?"

"Hmm?" Before Lu Wanwan could react, Wang Yiming darted forward, quickly half-crouched, and hugged her legs tightly. Then, he stood up straight. He summed up to himself, not bad, steady, just to show off today, the fitness training was worth it.

The sudden action scared Lu Wanwan, and she quickly pressed his shoulders with both hands.

"Be careful, your shoulder is still injured."

"It's okay." Wang Yiming looked at Lu Wanwan with a relaxed expression and a gentle gaze. He smiled and said,

"Just keep it like this. It's sure to look good in photos from this angle. It looks good in photos, and I think you look good too."

Wang Yiming looked up at Lu Wanwan, and Lu Wanwan looked down at Wang Yiming, putting her hands on his shoulders, and their eyes met.

The main reason is that cutouts were not popular in this era, otherwise you could stand on a stool. Xiao Ming felt very sad that he could never enjoy the dividends of the times. But then again, although this posture is a bit "thrilling", it can indeed create a unique atmosphere and beauty. Hehe, the main theme is romance.

At that moment, Liu Miaomiao, standing nearby, quickly raised her camera and shouted, "Hold on, I'm counting, 1, 2, 3..." As the shutter clicked, this beautiful moment was captured forever. It must be said that Wang Yiming's grasp of photographic aesthetics is truly precise; the angle he chose was truly perfect.

Even Liu Miaomiao couldn't help but secretly marvel at Wang Yiming's movements in picking up her sister. The movements were so smooth that even she was shocked.

Also, her sister has really lost a lot of weight. Otherwise, given her sister's previous condition, it would be a dream for Wang Yiming to pick her up.