“Pure.”
“Um?”
Zhuang Chen turned on the camera’s playback, hesitated for a while and then said, “You seemed happier when you were taking pictures with Jiang Qin than when you were taking pictures with me.”
Jian Chun looked at the group photo inside and shrugged: “We grew up together. We are all too familiar with each other. In front of you, I am embarrassed to make some expressions.”
Zhuang Chen was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly became alive: “So Jiang Qin is a stranger to you, so you make random expressions and movements regardless of his feelings?”
“That’s right…” Jian Chun nodded.
Zhuang Chen was convinced in an instant: “Then let’s go outside and take some pictures later. You don’t have to think too much about my opinion. No matter how ugly your expression is, you are the most beautiful in my heart.”
Jian Chun was stunned for a moment: “Are you polite?”
Returning to the room from the front hall, Jiang Qin called Feng Nanshu out of bed, then held her black silk feet and helped her put on shoes.
The little rich woman is wearing high-transparent stockings today. Through the thin fabric, you can still see her round toes, which are pink and cute, like moist cherries.
“Why is it so cute? This will belong to me from now on!”
“Jiang Qin, these are my feet.”
“We are good friends. I will lend it to you, but you must protect it for me.”
Feng Nanshu glanced at him blankly, and then was led out of the door by Jiang Qin, feeling as if he had raised a lovely daughter.
When we arrived at the small box where the dinner was held, half of the students in the class were already there, and the other half had gone out for a walk under umbrellas. At this time, they were coming back from outside one after another.
The last person who entered the yard was called Lu Tian. He originally had good legs and feet when he went out, but he was already limping when he came back. Even his clothes were stained with large mud stains, and he looked very miserable.
He talked quite interestingly, and his mouth smelled like dirt. He told everyone about the experience of being almost knocked to death just now, and he also showed the wound on his ankle while talking.
When Jiang Qin saw the wound, he felt it looked very familiar, so he turned to look at Feng Nanshu.
Feng Nanshu also gave him a cold look: “Jiang Qin, he seems to have gone to the good friend tree.”
“This story tells us that if you want to be a good friend for life, it is impossible without suffering a little bit. It must hurt and bleed.”
While Jiang Qin was talking to the little rich woman, he got up and went to get the fire in the middle of the table.
These roasted food are the dry food provided by the farmhouse. The quantity is calculated per person, one per person. Not to mention how delicious it is, but you will definitely not be full if you only eat vegetables.
Jiang Tian helped bring the fire over, so of course it was placed closer to her. This made Jiang Qin unable to reach it even with his hand.
“I’ll get it for you.”