To The Lovely You

"Wait!" Ke Jingheng hurriedly took her hand, pulled her into his arms, and put his head on her shoulder, "Xiaomei... It's rare that there are no light bulbs tonight, let's have a good date or something. good?"

   "Date..." Luo Xiaomei's face turned red when she heard this word, "Where are you going on a date? It's so late... I don't really want to go out."

   To be honest, they haven't dated seriously since they were together! The last time I went out to play, although it was quite romantic, I brought a bunch of light bulbs after all!

   After that, the big bulbs finally went away, and Amy, a brown sugar, was added...

   "Then don't go out and have a date at home." Ke Jingheng rubbed his chin on her shoulder again and said in a low voice, "Why don't you go to my room to watch a movie?"

   There were many discordant images in Luo Xiaomei's mind: late at night, a man and a woman watching a movie in a room - if nothing happened, wouldn't it be a bit too sorry for the audience?

   "No...don't." Luo Xiaomei turned her face to the other side and pulled the distance from him slightly, "It's too late, let's do it another day!"

Ke Jingheng held her face and looked at her with a flat mouth, with a hint of coquettishness: "But I just thought that tonight, I've made a lot of movies, and I'm just waiting to watch it with you! Okay, Okay, little raspberry..."

  Luo Xiaomei couldn't help but tremble. She had never seen him act coquettishly in front of her, and it was quite useful for her to act coquettishly occasionally. She actually thought that he was a little cute like this, like a very soft and cute animal, so she couldn't help but want to touch it.

  When she thought so, she had already done so, raised her hand and touched his soft hair again and again: "Okay! But I can only watch one, and I have to go to school tomorrow!"

   "Well, fine." Ke Jingheng nodded first, then three black lines appeared on his forehead, "Littleberry, when do you want to touch? Why do I feel like you're petting a puppy?"

   "Stop talking nonsense, are you still watching?" Luo Xiaomei withdrew her hand and walked towards his room.

   So far, she has not had a good tour of his room. Therefore, while Ke Jingheng was turning on the computer, she walked around and looked around in his room with her hands behind her back.

   Ke Jingheng's room is considered neat among boys, but of course it is not comparable to his own cleanliness mad brother. Soon, she was attracted by a photo wall...

  I saw that there were large and small wooden photo frames on it, which were placed in a heart-shaped pattern. And the girl with the beautiful smile in the photo, who is it if it is not herself?

  These photos are exactly the same as the photos in the album that He Chaoran gave him on the day he left.

   Almost from a very young age, he started recording her every bit with a camera. Although the shooting skills at the beginning were not very good, the more I went to the later stage, I became more and more skilled, and the capture technology became better and better. The photos in recent years are much more beautiful and artistic than the photo shoots taken in the studio.

   Looking at these photos, Luo Xiaomei was filled with emotion and remembered many things that had happened over the years. Maybe she was lost and hesitant, but Ke Jingheng has not changed, and has been waiting for her.

   "What are you thinking about?" Just as she was stunned, Ke Jingheng hugged her from behind, "Do you think I photographed you beautifully?"