adult small pillow

"At venue 3, can you come and see it then? Maybe you can take some photos, light and shadow."

The sports meeting lasts for two days, and the ball game lasts for one afternoon.

Qu Yixian recalled the arrangement of other events, and found that the basketball game did not conflict with the "1000 meters" and "long jump" of Amianbao, so he nodded happily.

Lu Mianzhi at the stairs squeezed the mineral water bottle tightly.

The next class is self-study.

Nice weather today.

Those who have signed up for the sports meeting plan to go to the playground to practice.

Yuan Qian poked his head out from the back door, and asked Qu Yixian if he wanted to go to the playground to take a few photos together. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw Lu Mianzhi standing at the stairs.

Half of Lu Mianzhi's face was in the shadows, his expression cold and indifferent.A pair of gray eyes, it can be seen that the mood is very unhappy.

He looked very angry, as if he was about to beat someone up in the next second.

Yuan Qian wisely pretended not to see anything, poked his head and continued talking to Qu Yixian: "Do you still have power for your camera? Let's go to the playground together."

Only a fool would talk to the current Lu Mianzhi.

Yuan Qian was thinking like this, and then he heard the voice of Fool One.

Fang Ziyu's voice came from behind Lu Mianzhi: "Brother Lu, why are you standing here? Why don't you come into the classroom?"

He walked to Lu Mianzhi's side, saw Qu Yixian at the back door of the classroom, and Yuan Qian who leaned out half of his body, and scratched his hair: "Why are you all here?"

Why are you so stupid.

Yuan Qian glanced at Fang Ziyu sympathetically, but said nothing.

"A Qian and I are going to go to the playground to take some pictures." Qu Yixian turned his head only when he heard Fang Ziyu's voice.

Only then did he realize that Lu Mianzhi was standing behind him, and he obediently answered Fang Ziyu's question, then looked at Lu Mianzhi, "Amian, do you want to go together?"

"Hmm." Lu Mianzhi's expression remained unchanged, and her voice was hoarse.

He went into the room to put some water, took out the camera from Qu Yixian's drawer, threw it to Qu Yixian, and said lightly, "Let's go."

Qu Yixian also belatedly noticed that Lu Mianzhi seemed to be in a bad mood.

He gave a soft "oh", holding the camera, and followed Lu Mian step by step, watching him carefully, not knowing why Ah Mian suddenly became gloomy.

"Amian..."

Lu Mianzhi snorted, "Huh?"

Qu Yixian wanted to ask Lu Mianzhi if something happened to him, but he felt that it was not good to ask directly.

All I could do was look at him worriedly and nervously with small eyes.

one second.two seconds.three seconds.

Lu Mianzhi was soothed by the nervous eyes of the little pillow, and his expression softened a lot.

His expression just now scared Little Pillow, and he shouldn't let Little Pillow see himself like that.

Lu Mianzhi turned her head.

While pulling the wrist of the small pillow to lead him down, he found a random reason: "I'm a little sleepy."

The little pillow is clear.

Every time Ah Mian is sleepy and unable to sleep, she will indeed be in a depressed state, with a dark face and an appearance of not getting close to strangers.

It's very similar to the way it was just now.

The naive little pillow believed it was true, so he forgot what happened just now.He took the camera out of the camera bag, pressed "on", put his face on the camera, squinted one eye through the small window, clicked the shutter and gestured.

The light outside is good.

Just use a small aperture.

Qu Yixian pressed the shutter.

I secretly took a group photo of the two reflections on the wall tiles.

***

Qu Yixian secretly took many photos today.

The reflections on the tiles are just one of them.

From morning to now, he took many photos of Lu Mianzhi pretending to be test shots by adjusting the aperture to adjust the focus.

Lu Mianzhi drinking water with his head up; Lu Mianzhi lying on the desk; Lu Mianzhi looking at him; Lu Mianzhi doing homework.

Liang also installed a software in his mobile phone.

He can send those photos to his phone with just two clicks in the camera's menu.

"You send it after you finish shooting every day."

"In this way, you will not be afraid of insufficient storage or mistaken deletion."

Liang Yi said this at the time, Little Pillow listened carefully, and mistakenly thought that the transmission could only be done once a day.

He was always cautious and conventional in this regard.Adhering to the restriction of "can only transmit once a day", I have to wait until the end before I am willing to press the transmission button.

Song Yansheng is practicing high jump.

Lu Mianzhi went to talk to him about something.

Little Pillow stood in the shade of the tree waiting for Lu Mianzhi, and by the way, Mimi clicked and snapped a few photos of his back.

He just recently started taking pictures.

Handheld camera is not very stable.Every hand shake would make the photo blurry, and the little pillow simply pressed the shutter button repeatedly, click click click, and take a few more pictures at a time.

Regarding light and shadow, he already has some ideas.

Just wait for Lu Mianzhi to come.

After talking to Song Yansheng, Lu Mianzhi walked to the tree.He is good at sports, whether it is 1000 meters or long jump, no extra practice is needed.

Little Pillow squeezed his fingers, held the camera, and asked him with a blushing face if he could be his model.

Sneaky shots are one thing.

It's another matter to shoot aboveboard.

Of course, Lu Mianzhi would not refuse the little pillow's request.

He cooperated with the needs of the little pillow, running, long jump, high jump, and shooting.

Holding the camera on the small pillow, it clicked and clicked at Lu Mianzhi's shadow.

I took dozens of photos, but none of them were satisfactory.

Qu Yixian frowned and looked at the black shadows on the screen, always feeling that something was missing.

"There is a shortage of people."

Chen Shijun didn't know when he appeared behind him.

Pointing to a shadow of Lu Mianzhi shooting a basketball, he said to Qu Yixian, "The composition here is a bit monotonous."

"The angle is a bit off, it would be better to stand here."

"I don't know much about photography, but as a work, the composition is the same."

"It's best to take pictures of Lu's feet here, and then here is the shadow..."

Qu Yixian was dragged from one position to another by Chen Shijun, still a little dazed.

He looked at Chen Shijun who appeared suddenly, and murmured: "...Chen Shijun?"

It seemed as if they had just met each other a quarter of an hour ago.

Chen Shijun seemed to have seen Qu Yixian's thoughts, grinned and explained: "Our class is also a self-study class."

So I also came to the playground to practice.

Chen Shijun took the camera from Qu Yixian's hand, posed for him, and prepared to take a picture for him to see.

He waved his hand to greet Lu Mianzhi: "Student Lu, jump for a bit."

Lu Mianzhi held the basketball without moving.

He is a little taller than Chen Shijun.looked down at him.The atmosphere on the basketball court suddenly became tense.

Little Pillow looked over and found that Lu Mianzhi's expression was extremely gloomy.

Worse than before outside the classroom.

He faintly felt that he knew the reason for Ah Mian's anger.

Ah Mian seems, doesn't seem to like Chen Shijun.

Although I don't know why Ah Mian doesn't like him, but if Ah Mian doesn't like him——

The small pillow moved a little away from Chen Shijun without leaving any traces.

Lu Mianzhi looked at the small movements of the little pillow and felt a little better.

But the air on the court was still bitter.

Only Qu Yixian could calmly say, "Let's shoot again next time."

He took the camera out of Chen Shijun's hand, walked to Lu Mianzhi's side, and took the racket away: "Let's go, Ah Mian. Let's go buy water."

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