The calm look of a girl reading a book; the leisurely look of sitting by the window looking into the distance; the elegant look of drinking coffee... Every action is a painting.

Some careful people find that those photos are arranged according to time, and each photo has time in the upper and lower right corner.

"I feel so happy." A little girl held her heart with a look of yearning.

He was able to take so many photos of his wife, from school uniforms to wedding dress, recording every bit of life, and specially used an exhibition hall to display it, which shows how much this person is dedicated to her.

Chu Zheng didn’t know that there was such an exhibition hall, and she only found out after seeing it.

"When did you take so many secret photos?"

"I took photos openly, where was the secret shot?" Sang Yu defended.

Chu Zheng didn't cooperate with him to take photos, but every time he took photos, she saw them. How could it be considered a sneak shot?

"That photo was taken secretly by you." Chu Zheng pointed to the one wearing a school uniform.

Sang Yu: "..."

That was an accident.

"I want to record every day from now to the future. Are you willing to be my only model?"

Sang Yu stretched out his hand towards Chu Zheng.

Chu Zheng stared at him for a few seconds and put her hand on: "Yes."

Since that day, Sang Yu has never taken any other portraits.

Among all the works in the future, the only portrait that appeared was Chu Zheng.

A long time later, Sang Yu held a photography exhibition with the theme of Chu Zheng, with the theme of "What to do for the rest of his life".
Chapter completed!