"Huangfu Xijue, who is going to delete my photo, no, you return it to me, I want to take another one!" Mu Xiaoyan was secretly happy, but she still pretended to be very sad on the surface, and wanted to Take another chance to get more resources.

"Mu Xiaoyan, I know you like me, but I didn't expect you to like me so much, you won't let go of a single photo." Seeing her worrying about his affairs, Huangfu Xijue said he was still very happy of.

"Huangfu Xijue, why are you so shameless? When did I say that I like you?" Mu Xiaoyan puffed up her cheeks and said angrily.

Huangfu Xijue clasped his fists with both hands, raised his eyelids lazily, and said slowly: "Why do you still care about a photo of me if you don't like me, isn't this just trying to cover up?"

"This is my photo. Of course I feel bad after you deleted it. I care about my photo itself, not the content on it, okay, brother, you should be more self-obsessed after you figure it out! OK?" Mu Xiaoyan crossed her hands Waist, one arm raised in mid-air in an ok gesture.

To delete or not to delete doesn't make much sense to her now, the key is why Huangfu Xijue has to be so narcissistic, she is not used to it!

"No! You have to show me your phone!" Mu Xiaoyan took a few steps forward, reaching out to ask for the phone like Huangfu Xijue did just now.

Huangfu Xijue took out the mobile phone from his trouser pocket, pretended to be very precious and hugged it in his arms: "Don't show it!"

"You deleted all my photos, why don't you let me see your phone? No! You have to compensate me for the loss of that photo!" Mu Xiaoyan rushed to snatch Huangfu Xijue's phone shamelessly.

Although Huangfu Xijue seemed unwilling to give it to her, it was just an appearance, without any real defense. Mu Xiaoyan successfully snatched his mobile phone from Huangfu Xijue's hand, and ran away happily Go click on his cell phone.

As soon as she clicked on the album, she saw the photos of them in the jungle. Mu Xiaoyan clicked curiously, flipping through them one by one.

There are not many photos in the jungle, and most of them were taken without her knowledge.

There are several pictures of them falling from the plane by parachute.

"Huangfu Xijue, how did you do it?" Mu Xiaoyan looked at him in surprise.

The feeling of weightlessness when jumping off the plane almost killed her, and Huangfu Xijue actually took out his mobile phone to take pictures under such circumstances... If it was her, the mobile phone would have dropped because of shaking hands .

Mu Xiaoyan's eyes lingered on this photo for a long time, as if she had returned to the time when she jumped off the plane, overlooking the land far away. She will be crushed to pieces, and she will never forget that kind of thrill in her life.

After staying for a while, Mu Xiaoyan continued to browse back, and found that there were so many photos of herself in his mobile phone, most of them were photos after she fell asleep, her eyes were gently closed, and her lips were slightly parted. There are more than 20 photos of faces in a sleeping position...

"Xijue Huangfu, are you a candid photographer?" Mu Xiaoyan gave Huangfu Xijue a disgusted look, never expecting that he likes to take pictures of himself so much, and the pictures are so ugly...

Mu Xiaoyan tapped the screen with her finger, and the editing option appeared...

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