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Wen Ya stared at Wen Er with a look of shock.

After a while, she thrust the black dream catcher into Wen Er's hand and said in a low voice, "I'll give it back to you."

Hearing her frustrated tone, Wen Er secretly reflected that he had indeed done something unkind.

He glanced at the remaining dream catcher, and took a breath like a toothache. Could it be that he wanted to give this pink thing to Bie Xu?

Wen Ya watched her brother's expression change back and forth, feeling proud, but deliberately maintained a dejected face, waved her hand, and said in a sad tone: "I understand."

"What do you understand?"

Wen Ya exaggeratedly sighed: "Ever since I got Brother Bie Xu, I am no longer your cutie."

Wen Er was amused, shook his head and said nothing, raised his hand to stroke her hair comfortingly.

Wen Ya rubbed Wen Er's palm contentedly, and asked casually, "Are you having fun these days?"

"happy."

"Where did you go?"

Wen Er reported the names of the places he had been to.

"Have you eaten anything delicious?"

Wen Er counted them one by one.

"That's good." Wen Ya, like a worried parent, finally felt relieved and breathed a sigh of relief when she learned that everything was fine when her child was away from home.

After thinking about it, Wen Ya continued to ask, "Did you take any photos?"

"It's taken." Wen Er took out the phone, clicked on the photo album, and handed it to Wen Ya, "Look for yourself."

Wen Ya took it unceremoniously, starting from the first one, and carefully turned it backwards.

After looking at a few photos quickly, Wen Ya flattened the corners of her lips, made a sound of "tsk tsk tsk" in disgust, and shook her head repeatedly in a small arc: "Brother, your selfie skills are too bad!"

Wen Er didn't intend to answer the call, but Wen Ya put the phone directly in front of his eyes, poked the screen with her fingertips, and commented mercilessly: "This one, the smile is too stiff; this one, the eyes are shaking around, I don’t know where I’m looking; there’s also this one, what’s this, it’s all empty, thanks to you being able to take a picture.”

Wen Er let her point and point, and hummed a few times to express his agreement.

Seeing his perfunctory attitude, Wen Ya rolled her eyes a few times.

"Look at Brother Bie Xu!" Wen Ya zoomed in on the picture and cut out the part with Wen Er, "It's because of his good looks that he dares to appear in your camera."

Wen Ya laughed at Wen Er wantonly, swipe back, and a dark video appeared.

"What is this?" Wen Ya raised her head and asked, her fingers clicked the play without a pause.

"Hey——" Wen Er subconsciously wanted to stop it, but there was already music coming from the phone.

He had no choice but to explain: "Brother Bie Xu is singing on stage."

"Ah?" Wen Ya couldn't understand for a moment, she turned up the volume to the maximum, and after the first few seconds of confusion, the video gradually became clearer.

Wen Er's selfie skills were not good enough, but his photography was not bad, especially because he was standing on the edge of the crowd and his radio was surprisingly good.

"Oh my god, he's so handsome!" Wen Ya pulled the screen to the maximum, wishing she could get in and have a look.After watching it three times in a row, she was still very excited, holding her mobile phone and shaking her head to sing along.

Wen Er stood beside her, his eyes kept on Bie Xu's face, and he didn't look back until Wen Ya locked the screen.

Wen Ya returned the phone to Wen Er with a lot of enthusiasm, then took out her own, and concentrated on operating it.

After a while, she proudly raised her hand at Wen Er: "Brother Bie Xu sent me the photos he took."

"Huh?" Just as Wen Er was about to move over, his phone started to vibrate one after another. He clicked on it, and it all came from Bie Xu.

The freshly released photos in Wen Ya's hands are still hot, and they will not be the only ones in a blink of an eye.She flattened her mouth and said sourly: "Okay, Brother Bie Xu won't forget you anyway, thanks to the fact that I kept praising him for being handsome just now."

Wen Er was amused by her tone.Not long ago, this girl was still jealous of Bie Xu, but now she has come to have a petty affair with her brother.

Wen Ya pursed her lips, hummed, and kept moving her hands, and quickly clicked on and read all the pictures.

While watching, she sighed, "Brother Bie Xu really knows how to shoot!"

"Of course," Wen Er replied casually, "he is a professional."

"A professional photographer?" Wen Ya became interested, "Is he a photographer?"

"……not very clear."

Wen Ya immediately put on an expression of "I know I can't count on you", she hated iron for nothing, her eyes were full of "what else do you know".

Wen Er had never asked about Bie Xu's occupation. Thinking of his previous speculation, he tentatively said, "Anyway, it has something to do with photography."

Said is the same as not said.Hearing his ambiguous tone, Wen Ya raised her eyelids, snorted, lowered her head angrily, and continued to look at the picture.

Wen Er was still thinking, the phone vibrated a few more times, it was still the news from Bie Xu.

- The black history will be secretly sent to you, so as not to embarrass you in front of your sister.

Wen Er slid down suspiciously, and there was a video at the bottom.

He pressed mute, clicked on and watched for a few seconds, and immediately frantically clicked off.

This video seems to be a short section intercepted by Bie Xu, and it was shot on the ground from an angle.In the video, he was squatting on the beach and playing with the sand in a foolish way. When the tide came up, he couldn't dodge in time, and suddenly fell to his buttocks.

Bie Xu seemed to pinch her, and sent him another one.

-I took a lot of similar pictures, why are you so cute.

Wen Er stared at the word "cute" and really didn't know how to reply.

Bie Xu didn't wait for any movement for a long time, so he just dialed the phone directly.

Unprepared, Wen Er picked it up in a hurry, and heard Biesu ask with a smile on the other end: "Are you angry? I also took a lot of serious ones, and I will send them to you later."

"No..." Wen Er hurriedly responded after hearing him finish, "Okay..."

Bie Xu said "wait a minute", wondering if he cut out to post the picture, and didn't hang up the phone, but he didn't make a sound for a long time.

Wen Er listened to his slow breathing over there, picked at the phone case, and tried to find a topic.

"You can also send me the address, and I will send you the book after I finish reading it."

"That's not in a hurry," Bie Xu replied casually, wishing that Wen Er would keep the book for a while, "I can give it to you."

"Collection commemorative edition..." Wen Er was a little tempted, but immediately refused firmly, "I still have to return it to you."

"It doesn't matter." Bie Xu smiled again.If it weren't for attracting Wen Er, these two books would still be collecting dust in some corner.

"Brother Bie Xu?" Wen Ya listened to Wen Er's chat, and asked excitedly with her lips.

Wen Er nodded, and Wen Ya cheered, and also came over and shouted: "Brother Bie Xu, you play the guitar so handsome!"

"Thank you." Wen Er turned on the speaker, and Bie Xu's voice came from the receiver, which was more vague and deep than normal, "Thank you both for your liking."

Wen Ya exchanged a few words with Bie Xu, giggling all the time.

Wen Er held the phone for her, not paying attention to what they were talking about.

He keenly captured the phrase "like", although he knew that Bie Xu had no other meaning, but the unusual heartbeat at that moment was real.