The sudden silence in the office made Fang Zhou feel a little strange. He looked down at Chu Xinran, and there were actually drops of tears falling on her clothes. She was crying! Fang Zhou was immediately flustered and didn't understand why Chu Xinran was crying. Isn't it just a photo? He is neither dead nor unable to move, so why use a photo to commemorate the past? "Are you... okay?" Fang Zhou still asked, because he remembered Chu Xinran's previous extreme behavior and didn't dare to leave at this time. Chu Xinran slowly raised her head, looked at him with tearful eyes and said, "Something happened. That was one of the few photos we took together."

Fang Zhou didn't like taking photos, so there were often only Chu Xinran's own selfies, or photos she secretly took of him.

There were very few formal photos of the two of them.

Although there were two other photos, Chu Xinran liked that one the most.

The two of them stood at the school gate openly, as if they were holding some kind of ceremony.

This was a sacred feeling that belonged only to Chu Xinran, and Fang Zhou certainly didn't understand it.

"Then why don't you look for backup somewhere else?"

Fang Zhou was really afraid of women crying, especially Chu Xinran, who cried with tears in her eyes, like a wounded deer, which made people feel pity.

"No more, only this one."

Chu Xinran's tears fell drop by drop, her nose was red from crying, and she looked pitiful.

A breeze blew in from the window, just gently brushing the broken hair on both sides of her cheeks, adding a sense of brokenness.

Fang Zhou really felt that she seemed to be broken.

"Then go back and find a technician to see if it can be restored."

His nonchalant tone made Chu Xinran even more uncomfortable.

It turned out that the things he had always cherished were worthless in the other person's eyes, so he could say without any burden, "It's gone, it's gone."

It turned out that in the past few years, it was really herself who was trapped in the past and couldn't get out.

It turned out that she was the clown in Fang Zhou's eyes.

Chu Xinran suddenly laughed, and wiped her tears while laughing.

"No need, it's gone, it's gone."

As she said that, she turned around and began to move towards the window, her eyes were scattered, and the expression on her face was crying and laughing, which made people confused.

When Fang Zhou saw her like this, he panicked and thought to himself: No way, she wouldn't be upset, right?

Otherwise, why would she go to the window?

Why did she suddenly say it was not important?

Fang Zhou was very nervous and hurriedly followed Chu Xinran, but was scolded by Chu Xinran, "Don't come over! I hate you!"

Her tears flowed down like they were free.

At this time, there were only two steps left to the window, so she simply sped up and jumped over. With a long step, she was already hanging by the window!

! ! ! !

Fang Zhou's whole body had turned into an exclamation mark, and he took two steps at a time and hurried forward to hold her.

"Xinran, what are you doing! Come down quickly!"

"Let's talk it over, don't be impulsive!"

Chu Xinran was very thin and light, so Fang Zhou pulled her down.

"Don't worry about me! Wuwuwuwu, since you don't care about me anyway, what's the point of me living!"

Chu Xinran struggled to stand up again and leaned towards the window. She pushed Fang Zhou away with one hand and tried to pull the wall with the other.

The struggle became more and more intense, and she almost scratched Fang Zhou's face.

"I didn't ignore you! Who said I didn't care about you!"

In order to appease Chu Xinran, Fang Zhou could only drag her to the table and explain softly: "Do you think it's a pity to lose that kind of photo? Can I compensate you with one?"

Oh my god, I knew Chu Xinran was restless.

Fang Zhou really didn't expect that he would commit suicide for a photo!

It was also his fault for being careless and not noticing Chu Xinran's emotions.

Girls are sensitive and delicate, especially harmless yanderes like Chu Xinran. Once they can't think straight, they will do unpredictable things to themselves.

"You'll compensate me? How?"

Hearing that Fang Zhou wanted to compensate for his photo, Chu Xinran suddenly froze, and his struggle was not that strong.

"Can I take another photo with you?"

What else can he do? He doesn't understand data.

Besides, this is in the mountains, where can he find professionals to recover the data!

He can only take another photo with her.

"Then take it now."

Chu Xinran stopped struggling and looked at Fang Zhou seriously, asking him to take the photo now.

She felt that Fang Zhou was using a delaying tactic and would forget about it after this crisis.

"Okay, okay, take the photo now, take the photo."

Fang Zhou was helpless and had to agree to her first.

No matter what, he had to stabilize the person first, and nothing else mattered.

Chu Xinran broke free from his hand and turned to get her mobile phone. Before she turned it on, she saw her reflection on the black screen.

The girl on the screen smiled a little, the arc was not big, but it was obviously proud.

"Come here."

Chu Xinran turned on the camera, adjusted it to selfie mode, pointed the lens at herself, and called Fang Zhou.

The latter took two steps over and appeared in the camera of the mobile phone.

Chu Xinran held up the mobile phone and looked at it. She found that Fang Zhou was still a little far away from her. There was enough space for another person to stand between the two of them, and she was a little dissatisfied.

"Come here, what's the big deal?"

Fang Zhou took two more steps, this time getting closer.

Chu Xinran puffed up her cheeks and said aggrievedly, "Are you so unhappy taking photos with me?"

Fang Zhou was afraid that she would think about it, so he quickly put on a professional fake smile.

"No, no, I'm very happy, look."

This time, Chu Xinran was finally satisfied, but before pressing the photo button, she handed the phone to Fang Zhou and asked him to hold it.

"You hold it, I'll look bigger if I hold it."

Fang Zhou smiled helplessly, this is a trick that many girls have before taking photos.

They care about their image in front of the camera, and they will pay attention to even the smallest details.

"Okay."

Fang Zhou took the phone, found a good angle, and took a photo of the two of them.

But at the moment the sound rang, he felt a softness on his side face, and what was left in the camera was the moment when Chu Xinran kissed him.

! ! ! !

Fang Zhou quickly took back his phone, opened the album, and wanted to delete the photo.

Chu Xinran also grabbed the other end of the phone with one hand, and said in a tender voice: "Don't delete it!"

Fang Zhou was strong, snatched the phone and deleted it, and then deleted the recently deleted photos.

Chu Xinran behind him was very dissatisfied, but he could only blame: "What are you doing."

Fang Zhou was a little angry, threw the phone back to Chu Xinran, and said coldly: "If you want to do this, I won't care about you."

What is this? It's getting more and more, right?

Chu Xinran saw that he was angry, and was also a little flustered. He seemed to have really changed. He would not be so tough before.

"I was wrong, I'm sorry."

The girl apologized to him in a low voice, hoping to take another photo, but was rejected by Fang Zhou.

"I'll go back and find out if there is any similar inventory. If there is, I'll send it to you."

After that, he left the office, and no longer cared whether Chu Xinran was still emotional.

Who is still emotional? He has some too.

If those intimate photos were left behind, he couldn't imagine how he would die.

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