I didn't expect you to be such a bear Er!

"Actually, wouldn't it be better to take pictures with a mobile phone?"

Yukimura smiled lightly, although it was a smile, but his violet eyes were filled with a cold light, Huajian Ruoqing involuntarily looked like a frightened rabbit under his eyes, becoming extraordinary cute.

Qiandai looked at the two people, and felt that some things should be done in moderation, and marriage of bad people is not a good thing?

So she smiled and said to Fuji quietly smiling to the side: "Fuji is very good at taking pictures. Can I ask Fuji to take a picture and send it to you? Yukimura-kun."

Yukimura nodded and smiled: "It's really troublesome."

"No trouble."

Qiandai shook her head slightly, and then followed Fuji to accompany him to find the best shooting location, leaving the two of them relatively speechless.

"Qiandai likes classmate Huajian?"

While adjusting the settings in the phone, Fuji asked indifferently.

"I like it. After all, Ruoqing is a naive, innocent and lovely girl."

Qiandai said without hesitation.

"Uh... I thought Qiandai didn't seem to like rash girls."

Buer raised his eyebrows, looked at Qiandai, there was a hint of puzzlement in his warm brows.

Knowing the meaning of Buer, Qiandai thought for a while, "Maybe some people look cute and well-mannered even if they are reckless. Besides..."

Qiandai thought of the natural and pure feeling in Huajian Ruoqing, and then Qiandai took a deep look at Bu Er, "Ruoqing is really pure. Maybe this is the commonality of artists."

"Well. That's fine. As long as Qiandai likes it and doesn't force it."

Fuji nodded, then suddenly raised his hand and aimed the phone's lens at Qiandai.

Qian Dai was surprised, "Fu Er, what are you going to do?"

Looking at the camera of the mobile phone, even if it is a little distorted, in the misty rain, it still looks like a pure and pure Qiandai rippling in the water, and the arc of the corner of the mouth keeps rising, "Huajian Ruoqing, as a cutting-edge A painter is best at figure painting. In her pen, Qiandai's beauty will be displayed most beautifully. And..."

Bu Er showed one eye, the maroon pupil seemed to hide the light of early summer, just right and warm and gorgeous, "Since I want to be good friends, this should be the best gift for Hana Jian."

Qiandai stared blankly at Buer, the young man's gentle eyes and thoughtful words were always in her mind, she thought that he might be immersed in the pure and kind heart of the young man who never forgot to be considerate at all times.

Qiandai slowly raised her smile, like a hibiscus flower that just bloomed in the morning, with the beauty of dewdrops, and then, under Buer's astonishing eyes, this scene was frozen.

But she really wanted to make all these tenderness that belonged to her alone.

Seeing Bu Er walking quickly to her side, gentle but proud, showing off the photos in her hands like a child, Qian Dai couldn't help thinking this way.

"Does Qiandai think this photo looks good?"

"The photos are beautiful, but what about the people in the photos?"

Bu Er paused, then looked at Qiandai's eyes looking at her, the eyes were as innocent as the one he saw for the first time in the school's cherry blossom rain, as if no matter what he said, he would believe it.

"Silly Qiandai."

Fuer couldn't help touching Qiandai's white and tender face, and wiped off the rain marks on Wuxi, "If the person in the film is not good-looking, why would I put all my heart into taking a good-looking photo for her? "

Qiandai felt that her heartbeat missed a beat, and then it accelerated violently, but she was still serious, and asked as if she didn't care: "Then, how pretty is she?"

Bu'er's index finger was slightly curved, and it was placed on the white chin. There was light shining on the fingertips, making it shiny and moist.

He raised his eyebrows and thought about it for a long time. Under Qiandai's expectant and tense eyes, he smiled and said: "Probably, she is the most beautiful girl I have ever seen."

Her heart was beating like a drum, and her mind seemed like a flower that bloomed in spring for a moment, suffocated by the gorgeous fragrance everywhere, Qiandai felt that her cheeks must be red, in the innocent and indulgent smile of the young man.

Then she lowered her head, calmed down her heartbeat, and said as calmly as possible: "Ruoqing and Yukimura-kun are probably in a hurry, let's go back."

Bu Er nodded, noncommittal: "Okay."

It's just that I feel a little helpless in my heart. I usually look bold, but I'm still shy when it matters.

Forget it, girls...

The author has something to say: Haha, when you don't get it, you will flirt hard, but if you get it soon, you will be cowardly. I didn't expect you to be such a Qiandai! ! ! ! ! (*??O?) can't believe my eyes

☆、Chapter37, stunning