Chapter 150 Cupid

Qiu Yi'an pondered for a week and didn't have any ideas. Of course he can do it by keeping his original intention. He has silently liked her for a long time, and he still likes her now. Isn't this just keeping his original intention?
But what about professional counterparts?
Chang Yawen is a piano student, how can he, who is a photographer, talk to her professionally?
He sighed, feeling that he was really bad, no matter what he was not good at, and his photography skills were only half a catty.

Thanks to her, she thinks he's taken a good shot.

Let's take a step by step.

He exported all the photos of Chang Yawen's catwalk show a while ago, and wanted to see if there was anything that needed to be posted before posting, but it turned out that she was naturally beautiful, so he didn't need to spend his time thinking about it at all.

Song Chiqing, who hadn't waited for Qiu Yi'an's various problems for a long time, felt that something was wrong, thinking that he was really going to give up, and she hated iron for nothing in an instant.

It wasn't until she used Douyin that she found a collection of videos and photos of Chang Yawen's catwalk that day in the same city.

The number of likes is as high as [-].

The number of comments is also directly proportional to the number of likes.

You know, the show that Chang Yawen walked in was not a provincial, national or international show, it was just a small event held by a small company in the city.

Chang Yawen has also been on the catwalk for more than a year and nearly two years, and has more or less accumulated a little fans. There are also many bloggers in Douyin City posting videos they recorded on the spot.

The number of views and likes are pitifully small.

And a show with no traffic can get [-] likes in one day, which is a very powerful and spectacular level.

She clicked into this blogger named "Cupid" and looked through it. Unexpectedly, it was full of videos about Chang Yawen, including videos of her catwalk, and some photos of her. tens of thousands.

And there are a lot of fans.

He should be the number one fan.

The personalized signature on the top reads: I want her to be my wild rose.

"Wow." Song Chiqing couldn't help but marvel, leaning on Ji Shiyan's shoulder with his small body, and continued to watch the blogger's video, "Yawen actually has such a fanatic fan?"

Ji Shiyan forked her an apple and handed it to her mouth. He glanced at the video playing on her mobile phone, and naturally saw the blogger's name.

He squinted his eyes and saw doubts, "Is this Qiu Yi'an's Douyin account?"

"Huh!?" She straightened up in surprise and almost choked on the piece of apple.

He quickly patted her on the back, caring for her, "Be careful."

She didn't care about herself, and asked in shock, "This is Brother Qiu!?"

"Yeah." Ji Shiyan affirmed, "He showed me his edited videos before, and the photos were all taken by himself." But he didn't know Chang Yawen at that time, so he thought that the people in those videos and photos were all It is a small Internet celebrity that Qiu Yi'an likes.

It wasn't until Song Chiqing and Chang Yawen became friends, and he saw the character Chang Yawen, that he finally figured out the relationship.

Only then did I know that Qiu Yi'an liked him.

Song Chiqing looked back at the first video, and it was indeed the photos in his camera. She was a little surprised that Qiu Yi'an still hid such an undisclosed identity.

Her eyes flickered, and she quickly scrolled down with her index finger, until she reached the bottom of the first video he posted, which was a video made of a photo plus background music.

In the photo, Chang Yawen was playing piano music on the stage of a theatrical performance. In the dim moonlight, she was as delicate as a princess who was loved by thousands of people.

It is not surprising that he can be tempted.

She looked at the time of publication, and went back to calculate it. The time coincided with the art performance in the first semester of her sophomore year.

It turns out that I have silently liked it for so long.At this moment, Song Chiqing felt that brother Qiu no longer wanted to be as bohemian as she had imagined him before.

He must be handsome when he is serious about the girl he likes.It's not that he hasn't been enlightened all the time, but all the romance and touching behind his back are regarded as his most ordinary contributions.

Just like her Shi Yan, she obviously paid a lot, but she didn't let the other party know anything.

Now Song Chiqing finally understood why the two of them, who seemed to have completely different personalities, played so well together.

She pushed this Douyin account to Chang Yawen, without stating that the blogger was Qiu Yi'an, but she somehow believed that Chang Yawen would guess it.

Song Chiqing put the phone on the sofa under him, and the thing in his hand was replaced by an English dictionary.

He handed her another small piece of apple, and carefully told her, "Chew slowly, don't choke on it."

"Yeah!" She chewed again and again, and then swallowed.

"Shi Yan..." She suddenly called his name.

"Ok?"

"Thank you."

Hearing this, he froze when he forked the apple, and hesitantly looked at her sudden thank you.

"Thank you brother for always liking me." She didn't send it out of emotion, but saved a lot of thank you in installments, because only one thank you seemed too perfunctory.

His likes are too selfless.

She, who was deeply involved in it, already felt this way, and she finally understood why her parents always had infinite affection and joy for Ji Shiyan, not only because he himself liked the elders.

Also because of her.

Because Ji Shiyan's love for her was recognized by her parents, they handed her over to him with great confidence.

Just like now, she also believes that Qiu Yian's love for Chang Yawen is selfless, hidden in her heart, and endless. She also trusts her best friend to Qiu Yian.

Father, like son.

She was fascinated all her life before she could barely wake up.

He smiled, and handed the apple to her mouth, "Qingqing doesn't need to make too clear a boundary with me, and I don't like Qingqing just to receive a thank you."

"Hmm..." She chewed the apple, and then asked, "What was the purpose of talking then?" She didn't have anything worth worrying about.

He has everything she has.

He has what she doesn't have.

However, "In order to make Qingqing like me too." Only this one needs her trust and cooperation before he can have it.

She is the most precious in this world.

He has always liked her just to get a little response from her, and finally, not long ago, he was finally able to realize this delusion.

She belongs to him.

A simple sentence he said is more beautiful than a love story, and it makes people's hearts throb, Song Chiqing responded softly with a beautiful smile on his lips, "Then I really like Shi Yan now. "

She was embarrassed to speak too loudly.

But when he heard it, he raised his lips slightly, "Well, I see." He felt her liking, so he dared to take her hand like now.

Her cheeks were already flushed.

Ji Shiyan touched the top of her hair, with gentleness and a smile, he stopped teasing her, "Recite the words, and ask me again if you don't know."

"Um... well."

(End of this chapter)

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