Don't use fake photos in online dating

"Xiao Lan, I think Ah Yao must be in love."

Suzuki Sonoko leaned close to Mao Lilan's ear mysteriously, and said in a firm tone, "Look at her holding her mobile phone all day, she is definitely chatting with her boyfriend!"

Mao Lilan secretly glanced at the person in the center of the topic in front of her eyes, and said in a low voice, "Yuanzi, do you think so too? Actually, I think so too..."

Girls are always very sensitive on this kind of issue. As long as there is a slight hint, they can dig out all the cocoons for you. In this respect, Sherlock Holmes is simply better than Sherlock Holmes.

Not to mention that Kawasaki Haruka often mixed with the two of them, so the obvious changes in the girl could not escape their eyes.

"Right!" Suzuki Sonoko, who was recognized, was a little excited immediately, and began to chatter and share her recent discoveries, "It's definitely not wrong! I've been observing for a long time! Recently, every time I read handsome guys in magazines with Ayao, she They are all absent-minded, and they will take out the phone to read the information as soon as there is a message, and they still have to return!"

Mao Lilan looked helplessly at the gossip girlfriend: "Yuanzi..."

"Look, look, she replied to the message again!" Suzuki Sonoko tugged on Mao Lilan's clothes, with a slightly envious tone, "She even laughed out loud, just like being in love!"

Kawasaki Haruka walked and found that there was no one around. Looking back, the two little sisters fell behind and whispered, and Sonoko said something mean and smirked at her.

Kawasaki Haruka: "..."

What did she miss? ?

Mao Lilan was a little embarrassed when she was caught talking nonsense on the spot, she hurriedly pulled Yuanzi forward: "Ayao..."

Suzuki Sonoko walked around to the other side of Kawasaki Haruka with a strange smile, and held her arm tightly: "Ah Haruka, tell me the truth, are you in a relationship?"

"No."

"Liar!" Suzuki Sonoko narrowed his eyes suspiciously, and quickly approached with his head, "If you weren't chatting with your boyfriend, why are you smiling so sweetly?"

Kawasaki Haruka and Suzuki Sonoko looked at each other for a few seconds, and then they were defeated.

She compromised forgivingly: "Okay, okay, but to be precise, he's not a boyfriend yet."

"So it's an ambiguous object?!" Sonoko suddenly raised his voice.

This is much more exciting than a boyfriend.

Kawasaki Haruka quickly stopped the excited Sonoko and reminded: "Sound! It's too loud..."

"Sorry, sorry..." Suzuki Sonoko lowered the decibel, but her interest remained undiminished. She bumped Kawasaki Haruka with her elbow, "Who is the target? Do we know each other? Could it be the handsome blond guy I saw last time?"

"No, Kise-kun is just a colleague of the same manager as me!" Kawasaki Haruka quickly clarified.

"Isn't it..." Suzuki Sonoko stroked his chin with a serious face, and quickly screened suspicious candidates from his mind.

Kawasaki Haruka interrupted the thoughts of the young lady next to her: "Don't guess Sonoko, you don't know each other."

Suzuki Sonoko seemed to be getting to the bottom of it. At this time, Mao Lilan saved Kawasaki Haruka.

"Ayao, didn't you say you were going to take pictures in the afternoon?" Mao Lilan glanced at her watch, "It's almost three o'clock now, is it okay?"

"Oops!" Kawasaki Haruka made a look of imminent disaster, hurriedly freed his arm from Suzuki Sonoko's confinement, and trotted forward, "Sorry, I have to hurry, let's go first !"

"Oh, she ran away!" Suzuki Sonoko raised his foot and stomped the ground, "Xiaolan, why did you let her go! I still want to teach Yao a secret book! I must help her get that man into her hands." !"

Mao Lilan smiled softly after hearing the words: "Yuanzi, let Ayao come by himself, it won't be good if we self-defeating."

"Well, I can't help it..." Suzuki Sonoko raised his eyebrows, "Let's let her go this time."

Kawasaki Haruka is a graphic model. Since she is still a student, this job can only be regarded as a part-time job.However, although it is only a part-time job, the income of a model is much higher than that of an ordinary part-time job.

Before stepping into the studio, Haruka Kawasaki returned a message to Osamu Dazai on his mobile phone.

That's right, Osamu Dazai is the mysterious and ambiguous object that made Suzuki Sonoko curious, and Kawasaki Haruka met him on the Internet.

The encounter between the two of them was just an oolong when they entered the wrong ID and added the wrong friend.

[Kawasaki Haruka: Mr. Dazai, I have to work. ]

When you're done, put your phone back in your bag.

Among other things, Kawasaki Haruka is very serious and responsible when working. After all, the profession of modeling cannot let her do whatever she wants, and if she is not careful, the entire studio staff will be affected.

Kawasaki Haruka adjusted her new outfit, and the brown soft curly hair falling on her shoulders made her look mature beyond her age.

"I'm ready!"

……

Filming is complete.

Kawasaki Haruka changed back into her clothes, thanked the hard-working staff before returning to the lounge to pick up things. At this time, there was already a reply from Osamu Dazai on the phone.

It was sent two hours ago.

[Osamu Dazai: I really envy the photographer who can take pictures of Haruka. ]

[Osamu Dazai: I can gaze at your beauty up close. ]

Kawasaki Haruka smiled slightly and replied.

[Kawasaki Haruka: I'm back. ]

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Just now, the little brother of the photographer praised "perfect" and "great" so that the girl's confidence in her appearance was overwhelming.

[Kawasaki Haruka: Mr. Dazai, would you like to see my photo?Just now the photographer brother took a few more pictures for me! ]

As a result, Kawasaki Haruka felt a little regretful just after sending this sentence.

Wouldn't that make her seem unreserved?Ask directly if you want to see a photo or something...or should it be a little more devious?Delete the first half sentence and post again...

Well……

The girl's slender fingers moved across the screen, biting her lips lightly.

No, it's better to withdraw them all!

At the same time that [You retracted a message] appeared——

Dazai Osamu's head shot out.

[Osamu Dazai: I will not refuse the opportunity to see pictures of beautiful girls! ]

Haruka Kawasaki: ...

awkward.

Very embarrassing.

Oops, what to do next!

Why did Dazai-san reply so quickly this time!

Why doesn't this broken social software have the option of [Back to previous step]!

Kawasaki Haruka hoped that Dazai would also withdraw the message he sent, if it is impossible to change the subject and say something else!

It doesn't matter, Mr. Dazai is so understanding and smart in communication, he must understand what she means.So Kawasaki Haruka decisively threw the phone into the bag and tried to escape from reality.

5 minute later.

Haruka Kawasaki took out his phone and looked at it... The reality is still the reality, nothing has changed.

Kawasaki Haruka: "..."

Forget it, just post it, anyway, she is good-looking and won't die in the face of light!

The girl took a deep breath, opened her mobile phone photo album, and flipped through all kinds of "I hate myself", "Why do I have this kind of sand sculpture photo", "Suddenly found myself so ugly", and finally picked out a picture It feels pretty good.

Fingers moved.

[Kawasaki Haruka: Sorry Mr. Dazai, I was called away by my colleagues just now. ]

At this time, Kawasaki Haruka still had a fluke mentality, maybe Dazai would follow her words and skip the embarrassing topic before.

As a result, the opposite party seemed to be waiting in front of the screen all the time, and it was actually a second.

[Osamu Dazai: It’s okay~ I still have a chance to see Haruka’s photo? ]

Haruka Kawasaki: ...

[Kawasaki Haruka: Alright, wait for me to look for it. ]

Then seconds later, she tweeted the photo that took 5 minutes to pick out.

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shame.

Although I am very confident in my appearance, I usually even buy magazines with photos of myself, but at this time I always feel that the face I posted is a bit weird. In order to avoid Osamu Dazai’s evaluation of his appearance, Haruka Kawasaki sent out new content.

[Kawasaki Haruka: Since Dazai-san has seen my photo, what about yours, Dazai-san? ]

[Kawasaki Haruka: Otherwise it would be unfair! ]

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the other side.

Yokohama.

Nakahara also stomped the enemy on the soles of his feet, glanced sideways at Osamu Dazai who was smiling all over his face, and couldn't stand it: "Can you stop laughing so disgustingly!"

Osamu Dazai was leaning against the wall, holding his mobile phone and jumping on the screen with his fingers: "Those who have never been in love will not understand."

Zhong Yuanzhong also showed a tingling expression: "Huh?"

He couldn't accept the word "love" from Dazai Osamu.

etc!Speaking of which, Osamu Dazai seems to have been in this state of staring at the phone for a long time and chatting for several weeks.

This guy is not really in love, is he?

Nakahara stared at Osamu Dazai with strange eyes for a long time.

Osamu Dazai didn't intend to explain Chuya Nakahara's doubts, he said coolly without raising his head: "Chuya, you just do your own thing, don't get in the way."

Zhong Yuanzhong unconsciously increased the gravity, directly stepped on the person under his feet into the ground, gnashing his teeth: "You bastard! Just keep playing there!"

Osamu Dazai ignored Chuya Nakahara's roar, as if he had suddenly seen some interesting news, the corners of his mouth curved even wider.

The black-haired boy finally looked up at this moment, looked at his partner, and smiled happily.

That smile made Zhong Yuanzhong also feel a chill.

Dazai waved: "Chuya, come and see here."

Zhong Ye frowned, looking unhappy: "What are you doing?"

Osamu Dazai raised his phone: "Eggplant——"

A burst of dazzling flash, accompanied by the sound of "click" to take pictures.

Osamu Dazai glanced at the photo on the screen, and said indifferently: "Forget it, that's it."

After speaking, he sent out with a flick of his finger.

Zhongya Zhongyuan: "???"

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Empathetic Osamu Dazai, poof.