After being snapped several times in a row, Lin Suicao wanted to check the quality of the photos.
"If it doesn't look good, I will arrange for you to be trampled into a meat pie by the large robot you like."
This person is indeed the type who will avenge himself publicly, but what if he couldn't achieve the special effects he promised before?
In addition, rather than being trampled into a meat pie by a big robot, he might as well meet a black-hearted pyramid salesman and become a magical girl.
When the two of them were playing with the camera together, An Baizhi, who had had enough rest, walked slowly towards this side.
"Have you finished filming?"
she asked seemingly casually.
"The filming is over."
Lin Suicao didn't even raise his head. After browsing his photos, he chose to save them all.
It seemed that she was quite satisfied.
Zhu Yu asked An Baizhi: "Would you like to take a photo for you too?"
Because Lin Suicao also photographed him by the lake, if I missed one person alone, it would feel a bit like American bullying.
Suicao raised his camera: "I'll take the photo. His photography skills are terrible."
Then don't save it.
An Baizhi hesitated for a while and shook her head: "No need...ah, the three of us should take a group photo together when we leave at the end."
She suddenly changed her mind mid-sentence.
"Why?"
Lin Suicao asked strangely.
"Well, don't there usually be this kind of ceremony at the end of organized activities?"
An Baizhi made a typical contemporary female high school student's speech, "For example, everyone comes to the podium to take a photo together."
"I would never go."
Lin Suicao's female high school student's strength dropped by five points.
But she didn't object.
After passing the suspension bridge, you arrive in front of the Thin-tailed Mongoose Hall, which is adjacent to the leopard living area.
In order to facilitate visitors to observe this small animal, which is only about 30 centimeters long, the park has established an underground tunnel, and their nests can be seen through the glass windows.
Three mongoose cubs with small heads and pointy faces and fur ball-shaped tails were hugged together. An Baizhi, who was walking in the tunnel, put her palms against the glass window and watched their sleeping postures.
She generally likes these cute things in the general sense.
Zhu Yu lamented: "If you think about it carefully, it might be quite perverted to lock these meerkats here and display their family activities for people to appreciate and satisfy everyone's desire for snooping."
"Maybe it's your brain that's perverted."
Lin Suicao attacked him.
Listening to the increasingly noisy quarrel behind them, the only girl who was seriously visiting the zoo sighed.
If only they could be as quiet as these thin-tailed mongoose brothers and sisters.
However, I am a little envious of this way of getting along.
People will long for the missing parts of themselves, because because of the large age gap between her and her younger siblings, they play the role of elders rather than peers most of the time at home. There are no playmates of the same age among relatives who understand each other and would quarrel with each other. .
...Brothers and sisters?
An Baizhi vaguely grasped a fleeting light, but before she could figure out its content, Zhu Yu reminded her that it was time to get out of the tunnel.
Afterwards, they walked all the way east and left through the arch at the entrance of the zoo. The three of them respected An Baizhi's "sense of ritual" and took today's group photo next to the ginkgo tree planted on the street.
Zhu Yu handed the camera to the kind-hearted passerby and ran back to the rich shade of the trees.
As the leaves swayed, he stood next to Lin Suicao, forming a horizontal composition with her as the center.
The passerby who was helping to take the photo waved his hand to squeeze in, and the warmth of skin contact came from his right upper arm.
Suicao was like the sandwich in a sandwich, struggling to pull out his hand.
The moment the shutter clicked, the pale yellow fan-shaped leaves fell leisurely on top of her head.
On the way back, Lin Suicao repeatedly looked at himself with the ginkgo leaf in the center of the painting.
"I should have someone take another photo... pfft."
Zhu Yu wanted to comfort her, but couldn't hold back his laughter.
The number of people on the subway in the evening was much thinner, so at least we no longer had to stand around carrying photographic equipment.
"It doesn't matter."
Lin Suicao moved his finger to the delete button nonchalantly.
"What you said is the exact opposite of what you're going to do!"
Zhu Yu held her slender index finger to stop the girl from destroying her dark history, "Don't you look cute?"
"Don't say that in public."
She seemed to be less reactive to this level of contact now. Even if her fingers were caught, she would only pull them out slightly.
"Then do we have to talk about it often in private?"
Lin Suicao glanced at him sideways: "There is no need to repeat too many obvious facts."
"It's really obvious how high your self-confidence is..."
The subway exited the tunnel and clanked over the viaduct.
An Baizhi, who was already tired from walking, put her knees together, spread her feet slightly outward in a figure-eight shape, and her upper body swayed with the frequency of the carriage.
The setting sun entered through the glass, hitting her face warmly, causing her eyes to gradually close.
Lin Suicao was still checking the photo album when his right shoulder suddenly felt heavy.
She turned her head and saw the messy and soft hair, the white back of her neck and the sleeping face of a certain senior.
An Baizhi leaned over without permission and breathed unconsciously, looking quite cute.
Lin Suicao flexed his thumb and middle finger, and a hand gesture that landed on his forehead was already taking shape.
But she herself is cuter, so she won't be merciful.
"Are you a devil?!"
Zhu Yu couldn't bear to see his deskmate's blood splattered on the spot, so he whispered to stop him.
"I just wanted to kindly wake up my senior sister to prevent her from skipping a station."
Lin Suicao put down his hand and said, "Are you distressed, hero?"
"The effects of force are mutual. I feel sorry for your hand."
"Oh, then you can help me take care of this burden."
"The wake-up call mentioned two or three sentences ago doesn't count anymore, does it?"
After all, she still acquiesced to this situation, but raised the camera with her free hand and pointed it at the sleeping An Baizhi.
"It's not too much to charge a little interest on shoulder pillows. Maybe these photos will be useful in the future."
"What do you want to use them for?"
"Even if it is not used as a commemoration or prank, it can at least be used as material for threats or transactions."
There is a huge problem with this ordering.
After taking a picture of An Baizhi's sleeping face, she handed the camera to Zhu Yu.
Outside the car window, the setting sun gradually converges to its last brilliance of the day.
Taking advantage of An Bai Zhi's sleep, she might be able to revisit the topics she skipped during the day.
"Suicao, do you still remember what happened with the parrot? I said I liked it at the time..."
The former question did not receive a timely response.
When Zhu Yu looked over, he found that he was like the last piece of dominoes, holding on and not falling.
With half of his body resting on his head, Lin Suicao leaned over drowsily. His long hair fell from his shoulders and flowed into the outline of a dark cloud.
Her awe-inspiring and beautiful cheeks looked a little dainty at the moment. She closed her eyes and leaned against him quietly.
The pale cherry-colored lips were pursed tightly, but a trace of colorless and transparent liquid hung from the corner of the mouth.
While keeping his shoulders still, Zhu Yu silently raised his SLR.
This man actually drooled while sleeping!
"A little shoulder pillow interest is never too much."
