Chapter 978 He Takes Pictures without Developing (1)
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Looking at Long Zhutian who was sleeping beside her, Yang Zimei was very satisfied, but she didn't want to close her eyes for a moment.
She wants to cherish every minute and every second she has with him.
Therefore, she kept looking at him, at his thin but still handsome face, at his closed eyes, his long eyelashes, his tall nose, his thin lips, The sexy chin, and the Adam's apple that makes her want to bite...
Maybe it's the lover who sees Xi Shi in his eyes.
Everything about him, even a single hair, made her feel so perfect that she wanted to make a picture of him and hang it on the wall.
By the way, I don't have his photo, why not take a photo of him sleeping quietly?
Also, when he wakes up tomorrow, he must ask Luo Yinghao to take a group photo for them. I remember that he seemed to bring a camera and took a lot of pictures for Lan Yaya, and it was a Sony camera that was shot and posted immediately. good results.
Thinking of this, she got up and knocked on Luo Yinghao's door.
"Master Yang, in the middle of the night, if you don't put your arms around your handsome dragon to sleep and come knocking on my door, I'm afraid your handsome dragon will break my neck."
Luo Yinghao muttered in dissatisfaction.
"I'm afraid your family will misunderstand."
Yang Zimei rolled his eyes, "Stop talking nonsense, lend me the camera immediately."
"Hey, do you want to take a sexy photo with your handsome dragon?"
Luo Yinghao laughed slyly.
"Go away! It's so vulgar and unscrupulous, I have no bottom line, I want to tell Yaya to let her ignore you."
Yang Zimei said angrily, "Also, move away from my house immediately and never give you another room, you know, that Huo Wenhua is willing to pay the same level of rent as a five-star hotel, but please stay with me. Renting, you eat and live for nothing, and you are still my good friend, but you are still so wretched, hum hum hum."
When Luo Yinghao heard this, he panicked immediately, and hurriedly said, "Really, you can't even make a joke? I'll give you the camera."
"Take it as fast as you can right now, and remember to take pictures of us tomorrow."
Yang Zimei rolled her eyes and said.
"Yes, Chief!"
Luo Yinghao gave a military salute and hurried into the room to get a camera for Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei walked back to the room with the camera, but was stopped by Zhuge Yue.
Zhuge Yue lived here in a shameless way yesterday.
"In the middle of the night, Mr. Zhuge, you don't sleep, and you run out to be a wandering soul?"
Yang Zimei sneered.
"Only you are allowed to be a wandering soul, and I am not allowed to be a wandering soul?"
"This is my home. I have the right to be a wandering spirit any way I want, but if you, a guest, are a wandering spirit, if you scare the master, that's not good."
"Okay, you're right."
Zhuge Yue did not argue with her, but looked at the camera in her hand and asked, "What are you doing with a camera in the middle of the night? Who do you want to take pictures of?"
"Take a picture of Zhuang Tian, and I always spend less time with him in the days when I spend more time with him. Take a few photos as a souvenir."
Yang Zimei replied.
"Zi Mei, let me tell you something—"
Zhuge Yue said with a strange expression, "Before, Long Zhutian and I were friends in kindergarten. When everyone took pictures of the class, for some reason, they kept taking pictures of him blurry, there was only a white shadow, and the others People are very clear, which made the photographer depressed for a long time. He couldn't figure out what went wrong with his technology, so that the exposure was like this. But it was not accidental. I took pictures with him alone later, and it was still the same. A white shadow..."
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