After kissing the professor

Yan He herself doesn't like being photographed, and she doesn't like taking pictures of people, but this doesn't mean she doesn't like taking pictures of Shen Jinrong.In my sophomore year, the entire news agency passed an iron law that every member of the news agency had to go to the photography club to learn photography skills for a period of time.

After studying systematically with the instructor of the photography club for more than two months, Yan He felt that he could get started in the photography industry.

At this moment, she clenched her phone tightly and looked at the Spanish Steps not far away through the crowd that wasn't too crowded.The long steps will be filled with flowers on both sides in spring, and if you are lucky, you may even see a flower seller sitting at the bottom of the steps with a stall, in front of which there are all kinds of flowers in pots flowers.

There is a tall palm tree standing obliquely above, hidden by the evergreen bushes of four seasons.

Yan He held the ice cream in one hand, and led Shen Jinrong towards the broken ship fountain in the middle of the square. It is a baroque building like the wishing pool. The sun falls on the water, emitting sparkling water in the ancient city .

"It will be good if spring comes." Yan He said regretfully.

Shen Jinrong ate her own ice cream seriously while studying the broken ship fountain in front of her. Hearing what Yan He said, she turned her head and wondered, "Will it be different in spring?"

"Yes, there will be flowers everywhere," Yan He pointed to the place where a tourist wearing a black hat was standing: "Right there, there will often be a flower seller sitting with two parasols there."

Shen Jinrong looked in the direction of her finger, and the sunlight fell on the twin-towered church in the distance, reflecting a beautiful tooth white.

"Selling flowers?" Shen Jinrong repeated.

"It's the kind of flowers placed in small flowerpots, and there are all kinds of colors." Yan He gestured the size of the flowerpot with his hand, and his eyes were shining brightly: "Maybe in the flowerpot, the flowers will grow." Live longer."

Shen Jinrong nodded slightly, and clenched Yan He's hand, feeling a little annoyed in her heart—it's all about flowers, why is Yan He still like a piece of wood?She remembered the flowers that Yan He had given her before, and thought, maybe they were really wood.The kid just saw that he gave Tan Ning a baby's breath once, so he mistakenly thought that he liked the baby's breath too?

Later, I also sent other flowers—it wasn't her gift, but there were one or two white roses in the school's unified bouquet, which was not Yan He's intention.

Shen Jinrong was annoyed for a while, and found that she was angry with herself. Yan He sensed that something was wrong with her, so she didn't dare to speak, so she just stood aside and carefully aimed at her.

Shen Jinrong laughed angrily at her: "What do you always look at me for?"

Yan He glanced away, unnaturally making excuses for himself: "I'm looking at the fountain." As soon as he finished speaking, he regretted it—what a chance!You should say it's because your sister is good-looking, instead of trying to make up for your behavior in a weird way.

But it was useless to regret, Shen Jinrong hummed in her heart, and before she could speak, the child took her hand and said cautiously: "Sister, let's watch the fountain!"

The shipwreck fountain looks like a sinking boat as a whole.Shen Jinrong stared at it in a daze, then turned his head as if he had sensed it, and met Yan He's eyes who were staring at him stupidly.

At the moment when they looked at each other, many thoughts flashed through Yan He's mind-would she be angry about it?Will it make me stop looking at it like this?If she told herself so bluntly, what should she do?

But in the next second, she realized that there were no negative emotions in her sister's eyes, only the clarity that could be seen at a glance.It's a little strange to say that Shen Jinrong's pupils are dark, and he usually keeps his emotions locked in his eyes and rarely shows them.But now, under the sunlight, those eyes that were originally deep Tan are so soft, when looking at her, they are as gentle and soft as when they are kissing.

Her gaze seemed to penetrate everything and land on her heart, and her heart was dancing with joy as she approached.The little flower poked its head out and wanted to meet her gaze, just like a butterfly kissing a stamen in the morning, embracing each other intimately in the moist water vapor.

Yan He suddenly realized that in fact, he already had Shen Jinrong's blatant preference.I don't have to worry about gains and losses all the time. She can hug and kiss Shen Jinrong now, and she will definitely be with her forever.

Teenagers love to say "forever," but older people seldom say it.The future is not something that can be seen at a glance. She doesn't know what will happen in her future, so she doesn't make promises easily.

How long do you think it will be forever?If eyes could talk, Yan He would have heard Shen Jinrong ask himself this.

Maybe I shouldn't easily make an eternal promise, but at a certain moment from now to the future, my heart stops, and I will give you all my loyalty.

The next day, Shen Jinrong bought many postcards and stamps on a long street next to the Vatican, and sent the best ones to his home in China.

They randomly found a shop selling souvenirs, and the boss said that they could send them to China, so they didn't have to go to the post office.

Yan He seemed to have some shadow over the Italian post office. She was obviously relieved when the boss said this in English.

Shen Jinrong propped one hand on the transparent glass counter, and looked sideways at Yan He: "Don't you want to go to the post office?"

Yan He wrinkled his nose: "If you want to send postcards, you can just find a mailbox. Many things are done at the post office, so there are often many people."

Shen Jinrong smiled and repeated her words to the boss, who raised his eyebrows and gave her a thumbs up in agreement.

As Christmas approaches, a huge Christmas tree is also erected on St. Peter's Square in the Vatican, standing next to the monument in the center of the square, surrounded by a circle of red decorations.From another angle, the Christmas tree, monument and St. Peter's Basilica behind can be photographed in the same frame.

Shen Jinrong went to the side to look at the Christmas tree, while Yan He stood there looking down at his phone.She secretly took pictures of Shen Jinrong while taking landscape photos, including her standing beside the wishing pool and contemplating her, some sitting in a restaurant drinking coffee slowly and gracefully, and some standing on the Spanish Steps imitating Audrey Hepburn her.

In the photo, Shen Jinrong is either in a daze, or smiling cleverly, and sometimes looks at Yan Hexiao.Photos freeze a certain moment forever, and when you want to look back, you can look back at it from time to time.

"Yan He! Come and see! There is a big pigeon here!" Shen Jinrong waved to her not far away, with a bright smile on his face and bright eyes.

Yan He held the phone in his hand, as if he could catch her by himself by holding the phone with his sister's photo.

She also walked over with a smile: "What big pigeon?"

As soon as she walked over, she was almost thrown in the face by the pigeon that Shen Jinrong pointed at just now.Yan He took two steps back with horror on his face, Shen Jinrong pointed at her and laughed.

The pigeon seemed to be teasing her on purpose. Seeing Yan He retreating, it flapped its wings and flew away.

"You are very attractive to pigeons!" Shen Jinrong walked over with a smile, one hand rested on Yan He's shoulder, and the other hand rummaged through the bag for wet wipes: "Did you rub it just now?"

Yan He shook his head, pursed his mouth: "Scared me."

Shen Jinrong seemed to want to laugh, but seeing Yan He's aggrieved look, she was too embarrassed to laugh, so she had to hold back her smile and rubbed Yan He's head to show comfort: "Sister is wrong, I also I didn't expect it to fly directly towards you!"

Yan He took her hand with a serious face: "Pigeons are very fierce."

Shen Jinrong followed suit and nodded: "Understood, I didn't tease it on purpose, I just looked at it, and who knew it would jump at you." At this point, she wanted to laugh even more, she didn't laugh because she was concerned about Yan He's aggrieved look Make a sound.

"Then do we still have to go to the museum?" Yan He sniffed, no longer feeling wronged.

Shen Jinrong raised his eyebrows and patted Yan He's arm: "Come, come, take a look."

Yan He was confused: "What are you looking at?"

Shen Jinrong pulled her to turn in one direction, pointed to the crowd not far away and asked, "Did you see that group of people queuing up?"

Yan He was taken aback: "I see."

Shen Jinrong patted her: "Do you know what team they are filming for?"

"...I don't know." Yan He replied honestly.

"I just went to visit the museum." Shen Jinrong said earnestly: "We didn't have an appointment, and we had to queue up again. So many people lined up, I don't know when it will be."

Yan He suddenly realized, the two walked around and left.

Walking on the avenue full of souvenir shops again, Yan He looked at the small paper bag containing postcards in Shen Jinrong's hand, and suddenly asked, "Why did you send yourself a postcard?"

"Hmm..." Shen Jinrong rubbed his chin, as if he was considering his words: "Because... I want to make a souvenir."

She laughed: "I have a habit. When I go on a business trip to other places, I always like to buy some postcards and send them to myself. When I see those postcards stamped with many stamps and come to me across the sea, I will feel a sense of satisfaction." .”

"I have a lot of beautiful postcards! Some are very interesting! For example, the limited Smurfs postcards from Belgium!" Shen Jinrong talked about his collection very satisfied: "I also have the Le Petit Prince stamp issued by the French post office!"

Yan He smiled and watched her introduce those things to him.

In fact, Yan He has seen her friends buy postcards before, but she has no one to send them, so she rarely buys them.

"If you go on a business trip or play somewhere in the future, you can also send it to me!" Shen Jinrong narrowed his eyes and smiled: "I remember you are going on a business trip soon? If you see a good-looking postcard, you can also send it to I!"

"Just send it to my house!" Shen Jinrong pinned the disobedient strands of hair behind her ears, and said with a smile, "Thank you, kid~" The author has something to say: postcard!This is a foreshadowing!I will take the exam later!

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