Chapter 37

She stopped playing later, because she took a fancy to another interesting place, that is, there is an automatic photo-taking place tens of meters in front of the entrance of Dachang.

Thinking of the wall full of photos in the room where she slept last night, her heart was beating wildly, and her thoughts gradually became active, "Brother, shall we go take a photo of your head?"

It must be fun.

Ji Shiyan lowered his eyes, and before he could speak, Song Chiqing put on that cute and pitiful expression because he was worried that he would refuse.

Eat him.

He smiled helplessly, "Okay."

Then I saw her little aggrieved expression disappear, replaced by her smiling face as usual, she took his hand and rushed in in a [-]-meter sprint.

The photo booths in the big supermarkets are more colorful. Although the area of ​​the shop is not large, there are a few photo sticker machines that you can operate by yourself, and there are many quirky ones that are free to help you take pictures. props.

For example, the largest number of headbands and hair sets.

She fell in love with a big bad wolf's hair cap at a glance, and she pointed it to Ji Shiyan excitedly, "Brother, can you wear this?"

Childish kid toys.

But she likes it so much, "Okay."

Song Chiqing liked every moment when he was willing to accompany her to guard this childish and playful heart, and happily tiptoed to put the big bad wolf hat on for him.

He bent slightly.

Song Chi touched his two wolf ears and thought he was so cute. The big bad wolf on his head didn't look fierce at all, but rather dull. She liked it so much.

Ji Shiyan glanced at himself in the mirror, and sighed softly in his heart. He never thought that one day he would wear such a naive thing for a mug shot.

When Qiu Yi'an invited him to take pictures of this thing together before, he refused without thinking, and Qiu Yi'an also said that he didn't understand amorous feelings.

"Then which one should I wear?" Song Chiqing had a lot of hats he liked, so he didn't know which one to choose for a while.

Hearing her words, Ji Shiyan pointed at the bunny hair hat hanging on the wall with his slender and beautiful fingers, and asked her, "How are you?"

Song Chiqing actually saw the look of anticipation in his eyes when she saw him just now, making her nod involuntarily, "En!"

She raised her head and asked him to help her put it on. The long ears on the bunny hair hat hung down, coupled with her soft and harmless little expression, instantly softened his heart. The big palm went up and touched it.

Song Chiqing rubbed his palm subconsciously.

The big bad wolf eats the little white rabbit.

Why today, it seems to be eaten back?
Most girls like to take pictures, and Song Chiqing also likes it, but she didn't make many friends after she went to high school, so there are few group photos interacting with friends, so that she stands in front of the camera stupidly and doesn't know what to do .

She is about 1.6 meters five, about a head shorter than Ji Shiyan. Seeing that she has not moved for a long time, she thought she was waiting for him to enter the mirror, so she quickly bent down slightly to get closer to her.

And then their first photoshoot was a veritable photoshoot, in which just the two of them had their big heads close together.

Song Chiqing thought it was funny, Ming and Mingji were much more silent than her, but she was still willing to do this and that with her, just to make her happy, so she let her open her heart at once, her small face lightly raised, Sticking it on his shoulder, he made a comparison to the camera with a bulging face.

she is too cute.

The little expression without warning appeared on the camera screen, making him bend his mouth unconsciously, and gently approached her with his head, but he didn't dare to stick it, he just narrowed the distance, imitating her movements Yeah.

With this picture, the following photo poses suddenly became colorful and colorful. She has always been eccentric, and the poses and expressions in the photo are in line with her personality traits, even with Ji Shiyan. some expressions.

Song Chiqing looked more and more satisfied with the photos in her hand, she even jumped up and down while walking, she handed a connected photo to Ji Shiyan, "Brother, protect them well."

"Yeah." He took it and held it firmly in his hand.

Of course he will take good care of it.

Same as protecting her.

"Hey." Satisfied, she continued to look at her own photos, and then showed him her transparent phone case, "I'll cut them out when I get home and stuff them into my phone case."

It should look good, right?

Stuck in a phone case?

Hearing her thoughts, he suddenly thought that there were also two photos stuffed behind Qiu Yi'an's phone case, which were his own ID photo and a photo of him when he was a child. They were really pretty and interesting.

"Qingqing." He called her name, "Can I also put it in my phone case?"

He wants to have the same phone case as her.

He wanted to take her with him.

"Okay!" Song Chiqing didn't think there was anything wrong with it, and it was very romantic to have the same phone case as him!
So she suggested, "Come to my house later, and I'll help you."

"Yeah," he said, "OK."

Later Song Chiqing nestled in the living room with him and made phone cases for over an hour. First, he carefully cut out the photos one by one, and then picked out the most satisfactory ones.

"Which one do you want brother?" She picked up two photos and handed them to him for him to choose.

Ji Shiyan pointed to the one where she compared wink.

"it is good!"

Then she lay down on the coffee table full of joy, took off his phone case from the phone, carefully observed a good angle and stuffed it in for him.

It was a very simple thing, but she did it seriously for a long time.

When He Xiuping and Song Wenrong got home from work, they saw them buried in their heads, not knowing what big project they were working on.

"What are you doing?"

He Xiuping knew that Song Chiqing had indeed gone out with Ji Shiyan just now, so she was completely relieved, put down her work bag, changed into a pair of slippers, walked over curiously, and saw that the coffee table had not been packed headshot.

"Going to take pictures?" He Xiuping asked in surprise and surprise.

"Good afternoon, Auntie." Ji Shiyan said hello obediently.

"Okay, okay." He Xiuping smiled and sat next to them, picked up a photo on the coffee table and looked at it, with a satisfied smile on her face, and praised without hesitation, "I have been a golden boy since I was a child. Jade Girl."

"Oh!" Song Chiqing yelled angrily, and hastily snatched back the mugshot from He Xiuping's hand, "Mom, take the time to rest as soon as you get off work, my phone case hasn't been fixed yet."

Her mother always said something that made people blush.

She almost didn't dare to look at Ji Shiyan in the eye.

There is no better knowing daughter than a mother. He Xiuping has raised Song Chiqing for more than ten years, so how could she not know her little thoughts.

It's just that there are not many famous scenes that make Song Chiqing shy. She also found it strange, and joked, "You are the only girl who is still shy? You used to yell at Shiyan to play princess and prince games with you." .”

(End of this chapter)

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