Cough!
Far away!
Xiaoyan quickly shakes off the thoughts in her mind and slowly raises her mobile phone.
Joke, although this kind of photo is full of imagination, Han Qing takes the initiative to take this kind of group photo. Even if the photo makes people fantasize, she won't miss this kind of opportunity, OK??
Although Xiaoyan has made psychological preparations, when the camera is on the two people's eyes and faces, her heart still directly missed half a shot.
Maybe the light on her head is too bright, or maybe it's her mood, because she feels that Han Qing's eyes are clear and beautiful, and such a man hugs her, and her broad shoulders just accommodate her.
This scene looks so harmonious.
Click -
I don't know if I don't think so. Xiaoyan took several shots, but they were all the same.
She can't help but want to shoot it again, but she thinks it's all the same, and if she shoots too many of the same shots, Han Qing doesn't know if she will laugh at her.
So soon after Xiaoyan took a few photos, she put the mobile phone away, still a little lost in her heart.
"What's the matter?" The little girl's emotions are written on her face, so Han Qing can see her mood at a glance.
Xiao Yan pursed her lips and said in a low voice: "I knew I would take more photos when I went out to play."
Han Qing took a look at the little girl in his arms, and once again he couldn't help rubbing the green silk on her head. "Then when you go out to play tomorrow, you can take more pictures, enough, eh?"
"Really?" Xiaoyan looked at him nervously: "won't you bother me then?"
Words fall, Han Qing did not immediately answer her, but helplessly looking at her.
"What's the matter?" Xiao Yan's mood immediately raised several degrees, does he really annoy her?
Just as she was thinking, Xiaoyan's forehead was bounced. She covered her forehead with a cry, and then heard Han Qing scolding her.
"It's said that you've had enough pictures and are still thinking about it. Can you have a little confidence in yourself? People are all around you. Do you still want to have some? "
That's right. These words are really in Xiaoyan's heart.
Others are already around her. What else does she want to do???
Thinking of this, Xiaoyan suddenly reaches out and forcefully encircles someone's thin waist. Her face goes into his arms and hugs him tightly.
It's real. It's her. What else can she worry about?
At least there was no one around him, just her.
Han Qing raised his hand again to fall on the little girl's head. He thought of something and quietly took it back. He turned to encircle her thin shoulder and compassionately encircled her in his arms.
*
the next day
Xiaoyan was sleeping in a daze. She seemed to hear someone knocking at the door, but she was so sleepy Her eyelids were so heavy that she could hardly open them, so although her body heard the sound, sleepiness forced her action to be separated from the outside world.
Knock -
knock -
long and short, intermittent knock on the door has been continuing.
Han Qing opened his eyes. The black fundus of his eyes was quiet. He looked at the little girl sleeping on his side.
She hid herself in the quilt with only a small head and a small white face.
Maybe it was the knock on the door, so the delicate brow twisted gently, and even the nose wrinkled up. It seemed that the sleepiness would be dissipated soon.
Last night they were sleeping together, so Han Qing knew that the little girl didn't sleep at all at first. He nervously turned her back to him and didn't dare to sleep at all. Later, he quietly called him several times. Han Qing was afraid that she was nervous and could only pretend to sleep. So later, he knew that the little girl got up in the middle of the night and went to the bathroom several times. She tossed and tossed until nearly early in the morning.
So now hearing the knock, her body reacts, but her consciousness is in a confused state.
If you knock on it again, it will wake you up.
Han Qing sat up with a cold face and did not make a sound when he got out of bed and put on his shoes.
Knock -
the sound of knocking on the door continued. The more Han Qing approached the door, the more frowning he was.
He could almost guess who the knock was.
Han Qing opened the door very fast, because he was worried that if he knocked again, the little girl would really wake up.
Click!
After the door opened, there was an acquaintance outside.
Lin qiner.
Lin qin'er sees the handsome face in expectation. He is delighted. Just as he wants to step forward, Han Qing's action is faster. He closes the door directly and looks at the visitor coldly.
"What's the matter?"
Lin qin'er was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that the other party would be so cold. He forgot all the lines he had prepared for a long time. He could only say drily, "I, I just want to come See if you get up... ""No Han Qing replied coldly, "now you can go."
Bang!
After that, Han Qing directly closed the door.
Lin qin'er wanted to move forward, almost touched the ash of his nose.
Anger flashed on Lin qin'er's face. She got up early in the morning to make up and change her clothes. She dressed herself up so much that the man could see him more. Who knew he was so cold!
Just when Lin qin'er was so angry that she wanted to smash the door, the door opened again. Lin qin'er had to quickly put away her anger and bow her head to brew her most charming smile.
"The morning is a break time. If you have nothing to do, don't knock on the door."
Bang!
Poor Lin qin'er, who thinks that his charming smile is still in preparation, Han Qing has already finished his words and closed the door of the hotel again.
Lin qin'er stood in the same place, staring at the door for a long time, and her face suddenly became ferocious. She almost couldn't help her effort to smash the door.
For the first time, I met a man who was so difficult to do without grace and a little pity for jade!
She's really pissed off!
Why?? She has already dressed herself, why does this man still refuse to look at her more? Can't you compare yourself with that smelly girl who doesn't have anything???
Lin qin'er's face was full of anger, and he turned away reluctantly.
In the room, after Han Qing closed the door, he thought that the woman should not be so ignorant. If he knocked again, he would not be polite.
Han Qing went back, ready to rest for a while, but saw the little girl rubbing her eyes, half straight body looking at him, "I seem to hear someone knocking at the door, who is it?"
Her voice is still sweet and greasy with just waking up. Her eyes are half narrowed, and there is no way to open them. It can be seen that she is sleepy to the extreme.
"You heard me wrong."
Han Qing's face is not red, heart does not jump to deny.
Wrong?
Little Yan's eyes flashed a blur, is she really listening wrong? But did she hear someone knocking at the door?
Just when Xiaoyan doubts, Han Qing has taken off his shoes and sat beside the bed.