Chapter 415 (1/2)
The girl in front of her is full of student breath, with a pink Polaroid hanging around her neck, holding a stack of photos in her hand, smiling sweetly at the man.
Lu Yao noticed that she broke away from the man's hand a little awkwardly, and straightened her sideburns while standing upright.
”What can I do for you?” Shao Yunchen sank his eyes, his eyes were alert, his eyes looked up and down again, and saw clearly the work card pinned to the girl's chest.
”Hello.” ”I'm a part-time student here, and I'm also a photography enthusiast. You're a good match.”
The girl's body is permeated with the beautiful atmosphere of the girl's age. When she laughs, her eyebrows and eyes are bent into crescent shape, showing simplicity and innocence.
Lu Yao relaxed a little, reached out and took the photo from her hand. After looking at some of them, she unconsciously drew up the corners of her lips.
In the perfect composition of the female students, it almost completely records all the processes from the moment when they stepped into the park and looked at each other gently under the street lamp until they were just about to leave.
If she had not seen these photos, she would not have noticed that Shao Yunchen's eyes all along the way only fell on herself, and hardly moved for a moment.
She laughed, raised her eyes and looked at the girl, ”thank you. Your creativity is good all the way. I like it very much.”
”I want all these pictures.” Shao Yunchen only looked down. The expression of his eyes was not as relaxed as Lu Yao. He took his purse out of his pocket and asked, ”how much is it?”
When the girl heard the speech, her smile was even more brilliant. She could not help but stand on tiptoe and took a look at his purse. Then she compared five fingers and said, ”it's not expensive. It's not expensive. One piece is fifty. Here are ten.”
Without hesitation, Shao Yunchen took the money out of her purse and raised her arm slightly before the girl held her hands to pick it up. She saw her fingers scratch the edge of the bill.
After a little surprise, the girl rubbed her palms, staring at the bank notes and shining light, ”this gentleman, if you think it's expensive, we can discuss the price again.”
Shao Yunchen is still staring at her chest work card, ”here 1000, you have to ensure that all the photos we took are sold to me.”
”There are still some waste. I'll put them away.” The girl was stunned. She turned her head and took out some pieces from her bag. All of them were put into Lu Yao's hand. ”OK, it's all for you.”
Shao Yunchen looked down at her, and finally slowly put down his arm and handed the stack of money to her hand.
The girl took over her hands and licked her fingers without scruple. After confirming the amount, the light in her eyes was even more shining. She nodded to Lu Yao, ”Miss, your husband is so handsome.”
Then he hummed a tune and jumped into the crowd.
Lu Yao turns to see that the figure disappears in the crowd, and then stares at the over exposed photos in her hand. She realizes something, but before she has time to ask questions, the man next to her puts his hand over her shoulder and drives her to move on. ”Let's go.”
She chuckled and put the photos in her bag and followed him.
Two people along the original road back, was about to step out of the door, Shao Yunchen arms of the mobile phone suddenly rang.
A man twisted his eyebrows, and his feet stopped, as if feeling something.
Lu Yao follows the deep voice, watching him take out the mobile phone, staring at a string of numbers on the interface, frowning deeper. Press answer, silence for two seconds, then hang up the phone.
”You go out first and wait for me in the car.” Shao Yunchen pulls Lu Yao's finger and his voice is dull.
”Well.” Lu Yao's expression is dull, and there is no excessive investigation. At this time, after watching the fireworks show, a large number of people turned back. She went along the direction of the crowd to the exit. Before leaving, she was curled up with the finger he held. ”I'll wait for you in the car.”
Shao Yunchen's eyes are deep, watching Lu Yao, until she walks out of the gate, and then turns around and walks to the deep path beside her.
Through a boulevard, he stops in front of a store. He stands at the door and looks at the woman leaning against the edge of the door.