Xu XingKong is not a hypocritical person. Since Yan Jiale has helped herself so much, she will not hesitate to help Yan Jiale now.

At present, Xu XingKong came to pat Yan Jiale on the shoulder and asked, "do you want to shoot yourself with your mobile phone or with your camera? Do you want to shoot something ambiguous or something? " As a person who often takes pictures with a camera, she has a lot of opinions.

For Xu XingKong, nothing is easier than taking pictures.

Yan Jiale turned to look at Xu XingKong and her circle of friends, and then asked her, "what kind of photos do you think can make people feel ambiguous, but not ambiguous?"

He couldn't describe that, but he understood. He just wants people to think that he has a girlfriend, but he doesn't want to say it clearly.

After a pause, Yan Jiale lowered her head in frustration, and her voice became weak: "forget it, you don't understand what I'm talking about."

"I know." Xu XingKong nodded. "You were photographed for someone else, and this person is someone you used to like, but now you want her to know that you don't like her, do you?"

Her voice was clear and clear, and her tone was high and low. She was not offensive, but playful. Every word touched Yan Jiale's heart.

Unexpectedly, Xu XingKong understood her intention at once, which surprised Yan Jiale. So he quickly said, "you take pictures."

Xu XingKong nods and looks away from Yan Jiale's mobile phone. She recognized the woman in Yan Jiale's mobile phone, the popular actress Shen Yan, and her boyfriend.

Before going abroad, I had heard about the affair between them. At that time, Xu XingKong thought that these two people were quite compatible, and did not expect to get married so soon. What's more, Yan Jiale knew Shen Yan and liked her.

Don't know how, know this matter, Xu XingKong in the heart some uncomfortable, she can't say the reason. Is it not normal that people like Shen Yan who are good-looking and have career?

"What are you thinking? Let's go." Yan Jiale, who had already reached the door, looked back at her and called out. She was puzzled in her eyes.

Xu XingKong suddenly came back to his mind, answered and quickly took back those messy ideas in his mind. After taking two pieces of cake on the table, I followed him out.

Yan Jiale couldn't help crying or laughing at Xu XingKong's behavior. She thought how much the little girl loved to eat. She even left without forgetting to eat two more cakes. However, Xu XingKong just wanted to eat because he was too nervous.

They found a small park nearby as the background. Near noon, the sun was a little big, and the snow on the road began to melt. However, there are fewer people on the road at this point, which can make room for them.

The environment of the park is not bad. You can take pictures at any place, and it looks very warm. It is suitable for taking pictures between young lovers.

Xu XingKong asked Yan Jiale to stand with her mobile phone and drew a peach heart with her feet behind the bench. Then he sat on a wooden bench with his back to Yan Jiale.

"In a moment, you reach out and pat me on the shoulder. The camera remembers to shoot the peach heart on the ground." Xu XingKong teaches Yan Jiale step by step.

This method is not bad, not only can let people know that there is a girl beside him, but also won't let people see Xu XingKong's face, leaving people with infinite imagination. Some words, without saying them clearly, can also make people believe.

Yan Jiale took a good picture according to Xu XingKong's method, and felt satisfied. After the photos were sent out, they received a lot of praise and comments.

His relatives and friends were all fried, asking who this figure was and whether it was his girlfriend. Lin Xiaoxiao is more direct and calls directly after seeing his son's circle of friends.

Seeing so much news, Yan Jiale couldn't help but help her forehead. She didn't want to explain all this. She simply turned off her mobile phone. When the mobile phone screen turned black, Yan Jiale instantly felt that the whole world was quiet.

He took a deep breath. The air was cold, as if with some ice. Inhaled into the lungs, the internal organs are frozen, the brain is also a lot of sober.

After sending the photos, he regretted that he was paying close attention. In fact, Shen Yan may not care. And does he really want Shen Yan's response? Yan Jiale subconsciously looked at the people around her.

The little girl around her seems to have found something new. She is squatting on the ground and taking pictures with her camera. The sun hit her side face, facial features are clear, and even you can see the fluff on her face.

Her movements were very slight and her expression was very serious. Yan Jiale would not feel bored with her appearance all day long, which was a feeling he had never felt before.

The heart beat in a little bit of acceleration, and finally fast as if to jump out of the throat. Yan Jiale quickly covered her heart and shifted her sight. He had some doubts that he was just taking a picture with Xu XingKong.

But this idea is too absurd, Yan Jiale himself does not believe, he is willing to think that he is to bet in front of Shen Yan.

In the tangled time, he unconsciously step forward, bending down to look at the sky on the ground.Xu XingKong is shooting the moment of snow melting, patting, found himself in front of the body do not know when a shadow. Looking up, Jiale looked up and saw her look away from her.

"Are you peeping at me?" Xu XingKong funny looking at Yan Jiale, the camera in his hand is not off, but the thing to shoot has been finished. She just squatted, with the camera in one hand and her chin on her knee with the other, looking at Yan Jiale.

Her eyes were bright in the sun, and her pink lips looked even better than the pastry. Yan Jiale couldn't help being stunned for a moment, and actually let her retort.

This time, Xu XingKong was happy and narrowed his eyes. He licked the corner of his mouth and asked in a slow voice, "why peep at me?" In Yan Jiale's opinion, her action is deliberately seducing.

It is clear that she felt cold in her throat just now because she took too much breath. But after seeing Xu XingKong, a fire burst out in Yan Jiale's throat.

The fire was so hot that it made his throat dry and itchy. His subconscious swallowing, his eyes become guilty. After a pause, he said, "I wonder if you are so cold and squatting on the ground, don't you feel cold?"

His voice was calm and cold, and did not match his expression. As a result, Xu XingKong didn't say anything, picked up the camera and gave him two clicks, then took a few pictures.

Xu XingKong looks at the pictures captured in the camera and nods with satisfaction. Seeing that Yan Jiale was trying to grab her camera, she quickly shut it off and carried the camera behind her.

As he stood up and stepped back, he said, "I can catch you. I don't feel cold." However, she forgot that behind her was the park bench, so she stepped back and tripped over the chair.

"Ah Xu XingKong screamed and leaned back.

When Xu XingKong thought she would fall down and closed her eyes in despair, Yan Jiale also responded with the fastest speed and called out: "be careful!"

He strode forward, stretched out his hand and took Xu XingKong into his arms. Xu XingKong did not fall, but Yan Jiale's hand hit the chair. Xu XingKong heard the crisp impact sound, scared eyes are afraid to open, dead embrace Yan Jiale's clothes.

"Well, if you pull on like this, my clothes will be torn by you." Yan Jiale finally made a voice to remind Xu XingKong. His voice was a little thick, as if he was trying to endure something.

Hearing the speech, Xu XingKong opened his eyes and knew that he was OK. Looking at Yan Jiale who held herself in her arms, she was suddenly confused: "are you ok?"

Yan Jiale moved her left hand and pushed Xu XingKong to stand up. After she stood still, Yan Jiale looked at her right hand and said helplessly, "the hand is like a fracture."

He is really helpless, how on TV those heroes to save the United States, not only handsome action, but also will not be injured, but to him here, how to fracture.

Besides, it's very painful! The pain started to sweat on his forehead.

Xu XingKong covered his mouth and did not know what to do. He did not dare to touch Yan Jiale's wound, so he turned around in situ. His head was full of paste and his worried eyes were red.

Is it better to breathe in the hospital

"Yes!" Xu XingKong then reacted and quickly helped Yan Jiale up.

……

Yan Jiale's hand is not too serious, there is no fracture, there is no need to cast. But the bruise on it is very frightening. The doctor advised him not to use his right hand at this time.

After leaving the clinic door, Xu XingKong has been lowering his head, like a child doing wrong, walking very slowly. Yan Jiale has almost gone to the street. She is not far from the door of the clinic.

Yan Jiale is about to be laughed at by Xu Xing's air, but she can't bear to blame Xu XingKong for her guilt. Can only sigh, fold back: "are you going to step on ants here?"

He rubbed Xu XingKong's hair with his left hand, and confused her ball head. Xu XingKong reaches out to stop, but can't grasp Yan Jiale's hand, can only give up.

After a long time, Xu XingKong said in a voice as small as possible: "I'm sorry..." But for her, Yan Jiale's hand would not have been hurt. The doctor said that it would take at least half a month for the injury to be healed, during which his right hand could hardly move.

She knew that, because she had a good conscience.

However, Yan Jiale's heart is big. Since he has been injured, he will not get better immediately if he haggles over his hands. So he said to Xu XingKong, "I'm sorry, it's useless. We should make up for it with practical actions."

Xu XingKong did not understand looking at him: "how to make up for it?"

"You will be my right hand until my right hand is better."

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