Chapter 1364: Past Expectations

Ye Wenming pursed his thin lips, but after all, he did not shake Zhuo Qianyun's hand away, but let her hold it.

As the two of them walked along, Zhuo Qianyun would also use her mobile phone to take pictures of the scenery along the way.

"Ye Wenming, let's take a group photo." She said suddenly.

"Is that necessary?" he asked.

"It's necessary," she said, because that would be her memory in the future.

He didn't say anything else, so Zhuo Qianyun found a passerby and asked him to take pictures for them.

"Then you smile, one, two, three!" the passerby said, took the photo, and then said with some regret, "Madam, your husband didn't smile, do you need me to take another photo for you?"

"Oh, no, thank you." Zhuo Qianyun said, because she knew that even if she took another photo, Ye Wenming would not laugh.

Taking her phone back, Zhuo Qianyun looked at the photo she just took on her phone.

In the photo, she was smiling brightly, but Ye Wenming's face was expressionless, cold, and even looked impatient.

Zhuo Qianyun's eyelashes trembled. Maybe for him, every minute and every second now was unpleasant.

"Okay, let's keep walking." She smiled, put away her phone, held his hand, and continued walking forward.

When the two came to a church, Ye Wenming was stunned for a moment. He remembered this church. When he and Zhuo Qianyun were in love, he had passed by this church and even walked into it.

"Let's go in and have a look. I haven't been here for many years. I miss you so much." Zhuo Qianyun murmured, and the scenes they had here back then reappeared in her mind.

At that time, she was innocent and charming, but at that time, he was bent on revenge.

If they hadn't been together like this back then, their lives wouldn't have been so round and round.

Ye Wenming pursed his thin lips, and finally walked in with Zhuo Qianyun.

Today was not a Sunday, but there were a lot of people. However, when the two of them arrived at the church hall, they understood what was going on.

There are newlyweds holding a wedding here. At this moment, the newlyweds are having their wedding under the witness of the priest, and there are many relatives and friends of the newlyweds in the hall.

Zhuo Qianyun looked at the bride wearing a pure white wedding dress, with a hint of envy in her eyes.

When she was young, she also hoped that one day, she could put on a wedding dress for the person she loved deeply, but... in the end, she never put on a wedding dress once.

Maybe, she will never wear a wedding dress in this life. She smiled to herself, then gently closed her eyes, clasped her hands, and closed her eyes.

Ye Wenming's eyes fell on Zhuo Qianyun. At this moment, the sunlight came through the window and fell on her body, making her whole person look indescribably holy.

Her expression was serious and pious, as if she was praying for something very important.

After today, she will leave the villa and officially divorce him!

As long as he could get through today, he wouldn't have to see her again, and he wouldn't have to endure the feeling of boredom that would arise in his heart from time to time.

This is what he expected! He should be happy! At this moment, Ye Wenming said this to himself again in his heart, but there seemed to be a faint pain in his heart.

Finally, Zhuo Qianyun slowly opened her eyes, and her hands that were originally joined in a praying posture separated.

"What were you praying for just now?" Ye Wenming asked.

Zhuo Qianyun smiled slightly and said, "I hope the newlyweds can have a happy marriage."

"It's really boring." He commented.

She smiled and said nothing, just as the priest said, "The groom can kiss the bride."

Zhuo Qianyun suddenly turned sideways, wrapped her hands around Ye Wenming's neck, then stood on tiptoes, and took the initiative to bring her lips to the other's lips.

Ye Wenming was startled, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. In an instant, the memory of him and her visiting this church flashed in his mind.

At that time, she smiled and hugged his neck and said to him, "Wen Ming, how about we also hold weddings in this church in the future."

"It's up to you." He said. At that time, this sentence was just a casual echo, because he didn't think that he would have a wedding with him at all. He just approached her for revenge.

But because of his answer, she showed a satisfied smile, "Thank you!" She said happily, and then took the initiative to kiss his lips.

And now, similarly, she took the initiative to kiss his lips.

The gentle lips pressed against his slightly cool lips, causing his Adam's apple to slide involuntarily, and some kind of desire seemed to rise in his body.

And he needs to use all his self-control to suppress this desire.

Don't continue, don't continue! Ye Wenming screamed desperately in his heart. His self-control, in this simple kiss from her, was like being captured and defeated.

If this continues... I'm afraid he won't be able to hold on for much longer.

He wanted to push her away, but his body was so stiff that he couldn't push her away at all.

At the moment when Ye Wenming's hands couldn't control themselves and wanted to hug each other, Zhuo Qianyun's lips finally left his lips, and his reason quickly returned.

He retracted his hand stiffly, glad that he didn't hug her just now.

Just a little bit...maybe just a little bit before he surrendered.

Zhuo Qianyun's red lips gently uttered three words, "Thank you."

He was startled, and saw the same three words again. She had said the same three words when she kissed him in the church.

"Why...are you thanking me?" he asked in a dry voice.

"Because you didn't push me away just now." She said. The kiss just now made her feel as if she had gone back to the past, to the age when she was carefree and felt that love was beautiful.

It's just time, but it is the most ruthless thing in the world. Once it passes, it will never come back.

"Let's go." She said, turned around and walked towards the door of the church.

Ye Wenming pursed her thin lips tightly and followed Zhuo Qianyun out of the church.

"Where to go next?" he asked.

"Let's have lunch at the same restaurant we went to before. I checked online and it's still there," she said.

The restaurant that existed ten years ago is still there today. When the two of them arrived at the restaurant, there were not many people inside and there were still empty seats.

The two of them found a table and sat down. Zhuo Qianyun looked at the menu with some nostalgia. Many of the dishes on the menu had the same names in her memory.
Chapter completed!