"Low-cut? Sleeveless? Short skirt?" Meng Xinianās face darkened.
What kind of outfit is that?
Just the thought of her wearing clothes like that, with large areas of her fair, smooth skin on display for others, made his heart feel like it was being scratched repeatedly.
Chiang Xiao just remembered that in this era there werenāt such sexy dresses yet, wedding cocktail dresses? Mini wedding dresses?
Donāt even think about it, even white wedding dresses were very old-fashioned in style.
She might as well wear a military uniform.
However, she remembered that many years later, most people looked back and regretted not taking more photos at that time, and some hadnāt even thought about capturing memories with pictures.
"Brother Xinian, letās take a set of wedding photos then."
"Of course, we need to take wedding photos."
"Not the kind of studio portrait youāre thinking of, just the two of us sitting together. Letās do street photography."
"Street photography?" Meng Xinian pondered, "You mean taking photos on the street?"
"Yes, thatās what I mean. Weāll take more pictures, so in the future, we can revisit them whenever we want." As Chiang Xiao thought about it, she already had an idea, "Iāll make a photo album myself, including some drawings."
The photos, plus some behind-the-scenes sketches she would draw, would make the album have great commemorative value.
Meng Xinian nodded immediately, "Thatās a great idea."
"Then weāll need to buy several nice and photogenic outfits, and also carefully choose a photographer, and locations too. With so much to prepare, is June enough time?"
"When do you want it?"
"How about October? October in the golden autumn is the most suitable time to get married. Plus, it gives us more time to prepare everything."
October...
That felt like a wait that would make his heart grow moss!
Meng Xinian gritted his teeth as he looked at her, "Chiang Xiaoxiao, can you bear it?"
To make him wait almost another year?
Seeing his resentful look, Chiang Xiao couldnāt help but want to laugh.
Was it really that painful?
"Whatās wrong with October?"
"Thereās only one bad thingāitās too far from now." Meng Xinian shook his head. "By then, weāll just pick some thinner and cooler clothes, and after all, itās just a day, we can endure it."
"A once-in-a-lifetime joyous day, why should we endure it?"
"October isnāt that much cooler."
Anyway, if it could be October, why not June?
Chiang Xiao stared at him, "So whatās the best day according to you? Did you ask Grandpa Yang?"
Suddenly Meng Xinian didnāt want to talk anymore.
"Forget it, weāll talk about this next time. Iām leaving now; you go rest."
Watching him clearly trying to escape, Chiang Xiao felt thereās something fishy about it.
Of course, as soon as night fell, Meng Xinian snuck back in.
The next day, as Chiang Xiao was packing up to leave, The Elder Couple Yang and Yang Zhiqi came to see her off, and Old Yang said, "Little, once you and Xinian set the wedding date, be sure to let Grandma and me know, weāll come for the wedding feast. But, I think you donāt have to rush. November thirteenth is a better day, not necessarily June, right?"
Hearing this, Chiang Xiao immediately looked at Meng Xinian.
Meng Xinian looked up at the sky, hmm, the sky was very blue.
Then he looked at the ground, hmm, the sand grains were quite... interesting.
Chiang Xiao didnāt know whether to laugh or cry.
Is this man too childish?