Thank you for Waiting,Mister Tang!

Thin shoulder, carrying a heavy camera, nodded at him and went out.

Tang Yu is still sitting there

When she got to the door, Pei Qiqi turned over her head --

she saw that Tang Yu was sitting on her side, her face was dazzled by the sun, and on the other side, she looked a little unfathomable.

The picture is beautiful.

At the beginning of the ghost, she put down the camera bag and adjusted the alignment, but he did not move.

Just when she finished shooting, Tang Yu said faintly: "this photo can't be used. And give me one when it's ready. "

Because he doesn't want others to see his heart Except Pei Qiqi.

Pei Qiqi after shooting some regret, put up the phase also did not make a sound, toward the outside.

Tang Yu suddenly opened his mouth: "seven seven."

She didn't stop. In fact, she wanted to cover her ears.

Tang Yu's voice came from behind her. She could not refuse if she wanted to -

"seven seven, I'm here." Waiting for you to come back.

Pei Qiqi's pace or slightly pause for a moment, but only a second to leave quickly.

However, behind him, it seems that there are countless voices saying, "seven seven, I'm here."

…… Seven seven, I'm here.

She ran into the elevator with tears on her face.

She was not as strong as she thought, and his only word was enough to make her tearful.

The elevator did not move, but the door opened.

A warm body flashed in, and then she was swept into his warm arms.

"Tang Yu." She whispered his name, and her camera bag fell to the ground.

In the narrow elevator, he hugged her and gave her a kiss on her forehead. "Seven seven, don't cry."

She looked up and knew she was crying.

Between the fingers, are cold tears

She looked up at him helplessly

Tang Yu just hugged her and let go.

There was restraint in his voice, "don't cry! Seven seven, you are no longer a child. "

Pei Qiqi wiped away his tears, squatted down and picked up his things. He pressed the number key. His voice was a little hoarse, and some of them were deliberately cold. "Call me miss Pei. I'm not so familiar with you."

Tang Yu couldn't laugh or cry.

She's real, childish.

Hate him. If you don't let him touch it, you can't care about it.

He didn't say anything more. He just sent her downstairs and watched her leave without looking back.

After Pei Qiqi went back, he handed the manuscript to the news department for them to polish.

Amy took it and looked at the manuscript. "Pei Qiqi, this man is really boring."

The language is plain and has no sense of humor.

Pei Qiqi sat down, casually answered, and imported the photos into the computer for repair.

However, she found that the original drawing was not as good as the original one, so she decided to use the original one.

She picked out three, one for the cover and two for the interview.

And of course, there's the last one That one is the one she is most satisfied with.

Any one, through this photo, can almost hit the soul of Tang Yu.

That loneliness, that melancholy, can break through the shackles of photos

Pei seven seven light is looking, in the heart slightly trembles.

She looked at it for a long time and finally deleted it.

Because I don't want to see it again.

At this time, Amy glided over and saw the photo of Tang Yu and said, "Oh, my God!" Amy exclaimed, "I'd love to have a little love from this man."

Pei Qiqi didn't make a sound. She copied the photo to the plate. Amy looked at her carefully, "angry?"

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