The moon and people are still + extra

☆、Chapter 50

After two days of playing.

I think I'm really a person who has no literary feelings.

In the morning, I lay on the window and watched the sunrise for 10 minutes, but I couldn't hold back a few nice compliments, and felt that this thing was nothing more than that.

At that time, Jing Yi and I were sitting on the same rattan chair, she put her arms around my waist, and when the sun rose completely, I yawned in a daze and turned to look at her.

I said: Can I catch up on sleep?

Jing Yi laughed, and held my waist to make me stand up: "Go."

It was already ten o'clock when I woke up again, the window was wide open, the sun I saw in the morning was already high in the sky, and the non-glare sunlight came in from the window.

And Jing Yi sat curled up on the small wicker chair by the window holding the tablet, with one hand supporting her head and the other hand holding the edge of the tablet, the white headphone cable was wrapped around her arm and stuck to her shirt, in her The ear stopped, her hair, one side was tucked behind the ear, and the other side hung down naturally, which also made her present a state of tilting her head.

Looking at it from this angle, the sun is just on her shoulders, half shadow and half light, the whole picture is very soft.

No need for a filter, I secretly took out my phone, and snapped wildly at the picture in front of me.

After shooting, I felt unsatisfactory, so I called up the camera and started video recording.

After only two seconds of recording, Jing Yi suddenly turned her head and glanced in my direction. On the screen of my mobile phone, she froze for a while, then took off the wire in her ear and smiled at me.

Wake up.

I hmmed.

She put the tablet on the table beside her, put her legs down and put on her shoes and stood up, and my camera followed her up.

She walked towards me, growing bigger and bigger on the screen.

She asked: Are you shooting me?

I said yes.

She reached out and snatched my mobile phone, then turned the camera towards me, and said something in her mouth: photography.

A teasing look suddenly appeared between her brows and eyes.

Let's take a look at how someone just woke up.

Jing Yi pressed my shoulder with one hand, and pointed the phone at me with the other hand. She approached suddenly, probably wanting to pat my face. open.

I said, "Oh, it's so ugly, give it back to me quickly."

I got up from the bed, half-kneeling and kept grabbing the phone, but unfortunately I couldn't succeed once, so I gave up and knelt down in front of her.

She smiled brightly, stared at the camera, moved closer to me, and reached out to touch my chin: I am wronged.

I look up at her.

She smiled deeper and said to me: You might as well smile seriously.She turned her gaze from the screen to my face, and said to me: Come on, smile, and I'll give it back to you.

I pursed my lips, and after a few seconds, I suddenly smiled brightly at the camera.

This laugh won Jing Yi's laughter, and finally won my liberation. She reached out and stroked my hair a few times, then stopped recording with a beep, and returned the phone to me.

After I took the phone, I asked her: Is it fun?

She asked me in turn: Is it fun?

After breakfast, we wandered around the village for a while before heading back to the hotel.

It's been two days since the trip, and Jing Yi only planned for these two days, she said, she can arrange the following time at will, and if there is a place she wants to go, she can just take the suitcase and go.

I liked this kind of casualness very much, so after taking a nap in the hotel, we went to the airport, and then flew to Hunan at night.

After getting off the plane, I turned on my phone and received dozens of text messages from He Yuan, asking me why I hadn’t turned it on, where I was, and if I remembered the voting event at night.

I trembled, and shook Jing Yi's hand, and my little heart trembled accordingly, as if a basin of cold water had been poured from my head.

Jing Yi asked suspiciously: What's wrong?

I turned to look at her: what date is it today?

She said: 16.

I took a deep breath, and immediately opened the phone's address book. Bian and Jing Yi explained: Today there is a vote organized by me, and it only lasts for an hour.I glanced at the time and breathed out: Fortunately, there is still time.

He Yuan quickly picked up the phone, and said loudly as soon as she opened her mouth, "Look at the group, watch the group, and then start the live broadcast, speed, everyone is waiting for you."

I said oh, and then I heard He Yuan hang up the phone.

Click on WeChat, there is no movement in the group for a month, and thousands of messages have been posted at this moment, and there are many Aite mine.

I hurried in and made an emoji, and then said sorry.

After saying sorry, a group of friends swiped the screen, and they wailed and said, "I'm finally here."

Because of this incident, I was absent-minded the whole time, I just followed Jing Yi, and when the live broadcast of another software started, we were already sitting in the car.

One minute after I put the live broadcast link in the group, more than 1 people came in the live broadcast.

We are just a part of Miss Sister's fans. Today's vote is very important to her, so it is also very important to us.

This voting requires ssvip to enter a strategy channel, and unfortunately, I happen to be ssvip, so today I will lead everyone to live broadcast, and study this strategy to help young ladies reach the pinnacle of life.