The school’s little wild cat is cute and sweet

Suddenly, she had an idea and reached out to take the SLR camera from his hand.

"What?" Leng Che looked at her in surprise.

"Confiscate the tools used in the crime!"

Worried that she would drop the camera, he had no choice but to let her snatch it away. The little wild cat got the camera as she wished, and snorted at him in a particularly arrogant manner before leaving.

Leng Che looked at her back as she left in a proud and heroic manner, and was stunned for a moment, then a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"Stupid cat." He whispered to her as she walked away, in a voice only he could hear, with a hint of doting in his deep voice.

Leng Che thought she would give up, but he didn't expect that after she gave the SLR to his mother, she said something and came back. She came back to him and grabbed his arm and pulled him to a scenic spot with fewer tourists.

"What are you doing?" He looked down at her and asked in confusion.

Mu Qianxi confidently said nonsense: "You just beat me up. To make it up to me, I punish you by making you take a photo with me."

They have known each other for so long, but they don’t even have a photo together.

He couldn't help but find it funny: "Mu Qianxi, who's going to hit who?"

He just touched her forehead lightly, and she slapped him on the arm twice.

"I, I don't care!" She was best at playing rogue in front of him, "You were the first to hit me, you must atone for your sin. Anyway, you have to take this photo, and you have to smile while taking it with me!"

He had a beautiful smile and she wanted to record it.

"I will laugh if you make me laugh, Mu Qianxi. Do you think I am a joker? Huh?" Leng Che asked her back, his tone indifferent but the ending of his voice rising slightly. He suddenly wanted to tease this overbearing and unreasonable wild cat in front of him.

A joke?

But she took it seriously, her eyes suddenly lit up, her big eyes flickered as she looked at him with a bright smile on her face: "Then I'll treat you to a delicious meal, can you smile at me, Leng Che?"

How can she always say these words so seriously?

The beautiful fox, who failed to tease the cat and was instead provoked, became flustered, his Adam's apple rolled up and down a few times but he couldn't utter a word.

An Wanqing, who was in front of them, was already holding a SLR camera and ready. She shouted at them in dissatisfaction, "Aren't we taking a group photo? Why are you two standing so far apart? There's a Great Rift Valley in between us? Xiao Che, stand closer to your sister!"

Hearing this, Leng Che looked at the half-person distance between him and her, and tried to move his white sneakers, causing slight friction between the soles and the ground, but in the end he remained in the same position uncomfortably. He looked straight ahead, his face calm, but he felt a little nervous in his heart.

Leng Che didn't know why. He had experienced many thrilling things, but now he was nervous because of a group photo.

Seeing that he was cold and indifferent and didn't move, Mu Qianxi, who had long wanted to get closer to him, took the initiative. She didn't want their first photo to look so distant.

"Tsk, I just got hit by you and my head suddenly hurts. Could it be a concussion?" She covered her forehead lightly and wailed in grievance.

"..." Leng Che turned his head and frowned as he watched her pretending, somewhat speechless, "Mu Qianxi, you bumped into it ten minutes ago and now you're crying in pain, how long are your neurons?"

"Let me lean on you." She pulled him over without saying anything.

As the distance shortened, Leng Che staggered a bit, and his white sneakers rubbed against the stone slabs a few times before he stood firm. When he reacted, his arms were already tightly embraced by her, and then a slight pressure was applied, and she tilted her head and leaned on his arms.

"Well, I feel much more comfortable now." Mu Qianxi murmured contentedly, her smart eyes filled with cunning and cheerful smiles.

Feeling the pressure and temperature on his arm and looking at her furry head, Leng Che was stunned for a moment and his heart was pounding.

His eyes flickered in panic, but he suppressed his strange feelings, pretended to be calm and asked coldly: "Fake news?"

"Yes~" Mu Qianxi raised her smiling face, and the pair of eyes she looked at him were transparent and bright, like the morning sun, "Touch the cold porcelain~"

Leng Che was stunned, his heartbeat became irregular, and he turned his face away in panic.

"That's it! Xiao Che, smile!" An Wanqing began to count down with satisfaction, "Three..."

Mu Qianxi hugged his arms with a smile as beautiful as a flower, full of enthusiasm, bright and moving.

"two……"

Leng Che lowered his eyes and glanced at the girl who was standing nearby. She was looking straight ahead with smiling eyes, and seemed to be in a very good mood.

No matter how far away he was from her, she always seemed to find a way to get closer to him.

My heart seemed to be quietly wrapped by a warm current, and my whole body also felt warm.

"one……"

Leng Che looked towards the camera, and finally couldn't help the upward curve of his lips, revealing a smile from the heart, and his cold and beautiful peach blossom eyes suddenly sparkled with a smile.

With the sound of the shutter, the cheerful and beautiful picture is frozen in this moment.