Play Nice

Chapter 240 240: Falling in love with photography is also because of the collar (two more)

Jing Jiuqi thought that Jing Zhao was going to see the woman from the Lu family.

Jing Zhao said, "No."

He already has the ability to protect himself, and Jing Jiuqi won't interfere too much where he goes.

"I've been keeping you locked up, do you hate me?"

Jing Zhao's temperament is like Jing Jiuqi, but he is calm and taciturn at a young age: "I don't hate it."

I really don't hate it.

Jing Jiuqi was very busy and couldn't give her father's love, but gave Jing Zhao the ability to survive in any environment.

In December, Jing Zhao went to the Empire.At that time, it was snowing in the imperial capital.

In front of the convenience store, a girl was building a snowman. She made it very beautifully. She used the leftover hot dog stick to make the snowman's nose.

"Meow."

A wild cat emerged from the grass next to it, a skinny orange cat.

Probably too hungry, the orange cat stretched out its paws and grabbed the nose of the snowman's hot dog stick: "Meow."

The girl who made the snowman kicked the orange cat's stomach.

The orange cat was kicked over and fell to the ground for a long time before getting up. After a few low voices, it hid in the grass next to it, its thin body shrank and trembling.

After the girl built the snowman, she brushed the snow off her clothes, walked into the convenience store, and called her boyfriend who played games to see her snowman.

This road is the only way for business leaders to return to the Imperial Mansion after school.

Holding a black umbrella, she walked over, kicked the snowman with one foot, and stepped on it a few times so hard that the snowman's head was smashed to pieces. Then, she picked off the snowman's "nose" and threw it into the grass.

After doing all this, she continued to walk forward with no expression on her face, wearing a red cloak coat, a hat, two furry balls on the hat, and a circle of white plush on her boots, looking soft. Huhu, she was carrying a black schoolbag with a big lion printed on it, a metal lion on the keychain, and a string of rubies, which jingled as she walked.

The girl brought her boyfriend out, saw the snowman smashed into scum, stomped her feet in anger, and loudly asked who was who!
idiot.

Shang Lingling silently twitched the corners of his mouth and walked under a ginkgo tree in front of her. She took off her schoolbag and placed it on the chair under the tree. Her boyfriend thought she was embarrassing and told her to be quiet.

"Meow."

The wild cat that had eaten the hot dog barked at the feet of Shang Lingling.

"Meow."

Because the snowman was damaged, the impatient girl was losing her temper, and the boyfriend didn't coax them, so the two started arguing.

Shang Lingling sat under the snow-stained sycamore tree and watched them quarrel quietly.

The girl's name is Tao Ranning, a classmate of Shang Lingling. Yesterday Tao Ranning told her best friend in the toilet that Shang Lingling had no father, mother and no education.

At this point, there are many students on the road after school, and across the street, two girls are walking together.

The tall and thin girl asked her companion, "Did you see it?"

"what?"

"Shang Ling Ling kicked Tao Ranning's snowman."

The companion was very afraid of the business leader and didn't answer.

"The mind is really bad, and the snowman doesn't get in her way." The girl's tone was extremely disgusting, "No wonder others say that she inherited her father's mental illness, she looks like she is sick."

This tall and thin girl is called Zou Xiu, her partner is Qi Shuangshuang, and she and Tao Ranning are in the same class.They actually saw Tao Ranning kicking the cat, but it wasn't important enough to be a topic they wanted to discuss.

Zou Xiu's tone was very dismissive: "Since you are sick, why don't you treat it—"

A snowball came from behind and smashed into Zou Xiu's neck.

She turned back and shouted angrily, "Fang Luming!"

Fang Luming was carrying a schoolbag without a book in it, still thinking about a snowball in his hand, and his expression was more and more owed: "Long-tongued woman, a little bit."

He aimed, and the snowball smashed out, hitting Zou Xiu's head.

"Ahhhh!"

Zou Xiu grabbed a handful of snow and chased after him.

Qi Shuangshuang was still stunned. On her left, there was a young man whose profile made her unable to move her eyes.

Click.

The young man turned his head when he heard the voice, it was Jing Zhao.

The old gentleman at the entrance of the photo studio just pressed the shutter, and was bumped into by Jing Zhao and smiled: "Want to see the photos?"

Jing Zhao nodded.

The old gentleman showed him the photo: "If you mind, I can delete it."

He said he didn't mind and asked, "Sir, can you sell this photo to me?"

"I can send it to you, you can come and get it this time tomorrow."

Jing Zhao thanked the old gentleman.

The next day, it was still snowing heavily, goose feathers were flying, the steel forest was covered in silver, and the whole world was clean and white.

It was school time again, and Shang Lingling built a snowdrift in front of the convenience store. Three hot dog sticks were inserted into the snowdrift, just like incense sticks.

The business leader walked under the ginkgo tree yesterday, put his schoolbag on the chair, and sat on it.

"Meow."

"Meow."

The orange cat smelled coming, climbed on the snowdrift, and ate the hot dog stick on it.Shang Lingling held a black umbrella and sat under the tree, watching the orange cat eat a hot dog stick.

Jing Zhao was in the same position as yesterday, on the street opposite Shang Lingling.

The old man from the photo studio pushed open the door and came out: "You're here."

Jing Zhao retracted his gaze and walked to the old gentleman: "Hello, old gentleman."

The old man put the photo in an envelope and gave it to him: "The photo has been washed."

Jing Zhao took it: "Thank you."

He looked across the street again.

The scene in the photo is the same as today, the girl is sitting under the ginkgo tree with an umbrella, and the boy is looking at her across the street.It was snowing heavily, and they only had vague silhouettes of their backs.

It was on that day that Jing Zhao fell in love with photography.

He only stayed in the Empire for two days, and the moon was very full on the night he returned to Vigaranka.He looked up and took a picture of the moon with his newly bought camera.

Shang Lingling was right, the moon of the empire is indeed beautiful.

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　　good night~

　　
　
(End of this chapter)