It was already out.
But Liu Ling seems to be very interested in the newly built Shushan...
Fang Zheng accompanied her in and walked around again.
Show her around the dug foundations and explain the purpose of each place.
A full three or four hours...
In the middle, Liu Ling seemed to be very embarrassed, feeling that he was wasting Fang Zheng's time too much. He was now the head of Mingzong and the regent, and his status was even lower than that of Xia Ya.
Of course, in terms of authority, he is probably still above His Majesty.
But now, he is strolling here with her.
"It's okay. I'm not too busy. If you don't believe me, just ask Xiaomeng. The two of us have been spending all day together these days."
Fang Zheng explained with a smile.
Liu Ling said enviously: "You two have such a good relationship."
"Because she is a good, well-behaved child."
Fang Zheng paused and asked, "By the way, Liu Ling, can you do me a favor?"
"What's the deal?"
"Can you give me some pictures of you?"
Fangzheng was inexplicably reminded of what his other self had said before, saying that he had forgotten what his wife looked like.
The only photo has been washed away by the traces of time, and the detailed content inside cannot be discerned.
He had no intention of having anything to do with him anymore.
But keeping a few photos of Liu Ling in your hands may play a magical role at some point in the future.
Just in case...it doesn't take much effort anyway...
"Take...photos?"
Liu Ling, who had always been carefree and natural before, suddenly became at a loss and said vaguely: "Why do you suddenly... want my photo?"
"I just borrowed a few. They are still very useful at certain critical times."
"Off... key?"
Liu Ling blinked and said in surprise: "You have Xiaomeng by your side, do you still need to use other people's photos...?"
"Yours is naturally different."
"All right."
Liu Ling looked away a little embarrassed, as if he felt that the other party had just promised to give him the skills in the future, but he couldn't even part with a few photos, which was a bit too stingy.
And unexpectedly, when she heard the other party making such an exorbitant request, she didn't feel any rejection at all.
Just a little embarrassed.
"Well...then...what do you want?"
Liu Ling moved her eyelids and said softly: "Is it the kind that is half exposed, or a little exposed? Or... more radical?"
"ah?"
Fang Zheng was startled for a moment, and when he saw Liu Ling's slightly embarrassed look, he realized that she had misunderstood.
He hurriedly explained: "You misunderstood, just normal photos, don't show them... Just photos of daily life, I use them for some other purposes, but what are they specifically... Well, maybe I can explain it to you later." "
"This, that's it, I'm overthinking it."
Liu Ling looked at Fang Zheng blankly and blushed even more.
He said vaguely: "What you saw last time were my private photos. I thought you wanted that kind of thing this time too..."
"Misunderstanding, just a misunderstanding."
Fang Zheng was also a little speechless. He thought to himself that this girl's ability to think is amazing... she can actually think of...
Just kidding, just like she said, I already have Xiaomeng and the others, so how could I still need to use photos...
etc!
She thought I wanted to do something with her photos, so she was willing to give them to me? And he even took the initiative to ask me what I wanted...
For a moment, he couldn't help but thought that he might as well give me some exposed photos, and I would keep them for myself.
But after thinking about it, he still didn't have the shamelessness to make such a request.
After that, I walked with her for a while...
But there was already a strange atmosphere circulating between the two.
Even Liu Ling felt something was wrong. She always felt that the man next to her seemed to have a different attitude towards her, but she couldn't really tell what was different.
All she knew was that this transformation didn't make her feel disgusted, but rather... she felt secretly happy.
We walked together for more than an hour.
Liu Ling took Fang Zheng back to her home.
Liu Zhen opens the door...
He saw Fang Zheng and Liu Ling standing side by side.
"Boy, you're here."
He said hello carelessly.
"Well, Uncle Zhen."
In the dream I had, the villain in the dream really took great care of me, and even died in the end just to save myself.
Although he knew that this was not his memory, the exact same soul and feeling made Fang Zheng's favorable impression of Liu Zhen improve a lot.
Liu Zhen was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, this guy didn't seem to call me that before, right?
But when he saw Liu Ling next to him.
He couldn't help but his eyes lit up immediately, and he gave Liu Ling a thumbs up.
There is no doubt that the change of title is due to the qualitative change in the relationship between the two people.
Liu Ling's eyes were slightly shy, and then he tried to pretend to be serious and said: "Uncle, we have some things to do. Come on, Fang Zheng, go to my room."
Liu Ling nodded and smiled: "Yes, I understand. Don't worry, I'm going out right away. I won't be able to come back for a few hours."
Liu Ling ignored him. Although the two had not seen each other for many years, she already knew him well enough. He was the kind of person who made people crazy the more he talked about it... She had to explain nothing to him and let him go. Anyway, he knows what to say and what not to say, and he knows how to act appropriately.
She took Fang Zheng to the room.
He took out the photo album from the cabinet, handed it to Fang Zheng and said, "Choose one yourself."
"There aren't any photos like that in there, are there?"
"No, that one is inside."
Liu Ling took another photo album and handed it to Fang Zheng instinctively... Fang Zheng also instinctively reached out to take it...
Then, the two of them paused.
At the same time, he calmly withdrew his hands.
Fang Zheng opened the photo and looked down.
Liu Ling, on the other hand, pretended to pack things and turned several books over and over again.
After picking for a while...
But there really wasn't anything suitable. I don't know why, even though they were normal photos, Fang Zheng couldn't help but feel a little uncomfortable whenever he thought about showing these photos to another person in the future.
Even if that person is himself, he doesn't get used to it.
He suggested: "How about you take a photo now."
Liu Ling asked: "How to shoot?"
"Do you still remember the photo I showed you before? How about taking a photo of the two of us in that pose? It's best to wear the same clothes and have the same background..."
Fang Zheng thought to himself, if the worst happens if he takes the same photo, if he spreads these photos out, will it stir up the other person's mind?
It feels worth trying.
"Then...that photo? But those two people seem to be very close."
"If you mind, forget it."
"No...I don't mind, no..."
Liu Ling said sheepishly: "Actually, it's quite a coincidence. I liked that dress very much when I saw the photo, so I went to buy an exact one, but you don't have anything similar... um... No, can I go out with you to buy one?"
"Okay, thank you for the hard work."
"It's not hard, let's go."
The two went shopping together again, just looking at them walking side by side, they looked like a real couple.
Both of them are monks and have a photographic memory... Although the photos at that time were seriously damaged, the clothes on their bodies could still be seen clearly.
It's just hard to find similar ones.
I spent three or four hours shopping.
I finally bought a similar piece of clothing, and it matched Fang Zheng perfectly.
Then take photos...
Set the background.
Adjust the focus and timer shooting.
Then Liu Ling snuggled into Fang Zheng's arms a little embarrassed and put her arms around his neck.
Listen to the sound of photos clicking.
A photo popped up.
The two people in the photo are smiling and look like...
"It feels like the photo has been restored. Is that photo important?"
Liu Ling raised his head and asked Fang Zheng.
"For some people, it's important."
Fang Zheng stared at the photo and said seriously.
When Liu Ling looked at Fang Zheng's serious look while holding the photo, he couldn't help but feel a little nervous. At this moment, he felt as if his body no longer belonged to him.
Pulled by an invisible force, or pulled by an instinctive force...
She raised her head and kissed Fang Zheng.
