The woods and mist are as beautiful as in the real world. I really don’t know what is going on.
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We got married a year later and she finally became my wife. In the days that followed, I quit smoking and drinking, and I did not go to the weddings of colleagues and friends. I saved the money because she always complained that our house was too small. She said yes, and I hope too. I was able to let her live in a 150-square-meter house one day earlier, so my amateur hobby is only to play with my camera. My level of photography is constantly improving, but I can’t take pictures of her. I take her every time. It was so ugly, I had to use the words “beautiful people are not photogenic” to get rid of my predicament.
March 22nd is our wedding anniversary every year. I insist on taking a photo with her on this day, with my head next to my head, just like now The kind of intimate photo stickers taken by young people. I explained to her how sweet it should be when we are old and put it out. She snorted indifferently, but agreed.
But when it was the third year of the photo, I found some problems in the photo. She was still not photogenic, but I didn’t mean it. I found that the photo was between us , Between the head and shoulders, there appeared a distance that seemed to be two fingers wide. I looked at the photo and wondered for a while. I remember that when I took the photo, I put my shoulders close to her shoulders and held her waist intimately. How could there be some changes after the photo was taken? I quietly collected the washed photos without telling her.
But next year, I found that in the group photo I took, the distance between us was a bit bigger, enough to hold a palm. By the fifth year, the gap had widened to the width of a shoulder, and the sixth year was even more outrageous. She and I were each occupying one end of the photo and looking forward dumbly. There was a big gap in the middle.
I kept these photos silently and didn’t dare to show them to her, otherwise she would force me to throw away this camera, so that my life would have no fun.