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looking at the long sleeping beside her, Yang Zimei was very satisfied, but she didn't want to close her eyes for a moment.
She should cherish every minute and every second with him.
Therefore, she has been looking at him, looking at his thin, but still handsome face, looking at his closed eyes, slightly long eyelashes, high nose, slightly pursed thin lips, sexy chin, as well as the larynx that makes her want to take a bite
Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
Everything about him, even a hair, made her feel so perfect that she wanted to make a picture of him and hang it on the wall.
Why don't you take pictures of him quietly?
What's more, when he gets up tomorrow, he must ask Luo Yinghao to take a group photo for them. He seems to have brought a camera to take a lot of photos for LANYA. Moreover, it is a Sony machine that can be shot and dried immediately. The effect is very good.
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 sleep with your handsome dragon, come knocking on my door. I'm afraid your handsome dragon will break my neck."
Luo Yinghao muttered discontentedly.
"I'm afraid your family will misunderstand me."
Yang Zimei rolled his eyes. "Don't talk nonsense. Lend me the camera immediately."
"Hey, are you going to shoot with your handsome dragon
Luo Yinghao laughs obscenely.
"Go away! I want to tell ya ya that she doesn't care about you
Yang Zimei didn't get angry and said, "also, move out of my house immediately, and never give you a room to live in. Do you know, Huo Wenhua is willing to pay the same level of rent as the five-star hotel, but he asks me to rent here. You can't eat for nothing and stay for nothing, and you're still so obscene, humming."
On hearing this, Luo Yinghao was immediately flustered and said in a hurry, "really, people can't even make a joke? I'll give you the camera. "
"As fast as you can get right now, and remember to take pictures of us tomorrow."
Yang Zimei rolled his eyes.
"Yes, chief!"
Luo Yinghao paid a military salute and rushed into the room to get the camera for Yang Zimei.
Yang Zimei walked back to the room with the camera, but was stopped by Zhuge Yue.
Zhuge Yue lived here yesterday.
"In the middle of the night, young master Zhuge, you don't sleep and run out to be a wandering soul?"
Yang Zimei sneered.
"You are allowed to be a wandering soul, but I am not allowed to be a wandering soul?"
"This is my home. I have the right to do whatever I want to do as a wandering soul. If you are a tourist, you frighten the host. That's not good."
"Well, you have a point."
Zhuge Yue did not argue with her, but looked at the camera in her hand and asked, "in the middle of the night, what are you doing with a camera? Who are you going to take a picture of? "
"Take photos day by day. I always get together with him more often. Take a few pictures as a souvenir."
Yang Zimei replied.
"Zimei, I'll tell you one thing --"
Zhuge Yue's expression was a little strange. "Before, long and I were in kindergarten day by day. When we took class photos, we didn't know why, they always made him blurry, only a group of white shadows. Other people were very clear. This made the photographer depressed for a long time and couldn't understand his technology What's wrong with the exposure. But this is not an accident. I took pictures with him alone later, and it was still a white shadow... "
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