No way!

Not to mention that you stole my photos in the middle of summer, you even had to hide them. When you get home in the evening, I'll have to interrogate you!"

After Yan Yufei complained a few words, she continued to enjoy her beautiful photos.

Judging by the background on the photo, this photo should have been taken in the hot summer sun.

In the photo, she is wearing a light pink dress, while she looks up at the peach on the tree and holds out her hands to the peach on the tree.

Although it was a profile photo, she was smiling sweetly and cutely, and it was clear that she liked the peaches on the tree very much.

Her eyelashes were raised upwards, and her large, watery eyes were particularly intriguing.

And her little red cherry mouth was laughing at the peaches on the tree, and she felt her mouth water.

She looked at the peach trees in the photo, sweet and sour, presumably, it must have tasted crisp and delicious.

She couldn't help but swallow a mouthful of sour water.

Fortunately, she was alone in the yard. There's no need to worry about being seen by others.

In order to satisfy her craving for the peach, she grabbed the bread from the chaise longue, tore open the bag, and nibbled on the bread.

As she ate her bread, she fantasized about the intoxicating scene in the photo.

Think about it, it's spring, and the peach trees are just blooming.

She is also eager to wait for the summer to meet such a delicious peach tree, so that she can see and eat enough. Let's take a few more beautiful photos. How nice that would be!

The little flower cat at home was lying on the courtyard wall basking in the sun, smelling the sweetness of the bread, it stood up, looked around, jumped down from the wall, and rushed towards Yan Yufei.

Xiaohua looked at Yan Yufei with catly eyes and only cared about nibbling on bread, but she didn't bother to look at it.

The little flower cat was very unconvinced and "meowed" twice in protest.

At this moment, Yan Yufei was immersed in her beautiful photos and happily self-absorbed.

Seeing that its cry failed to attract the attention of its owner, the little cat raised its voice and "meowed" several times.

Yan Yufei still ignored it.

The little flower cat was so angry that she put her two front paws on Yan Yufei's thighs, and also stretched out her mouth to kiss her picture frame.

The banquet was very angry.

She raised her hand and slapped the little cat to the ground. "You dare to kiss my picture!

The little flower cat rolled on the ground, got up and glared at Yan Yufei, looking very aggrieved.

Yan Yufei waved his hand at it, "Get out!

The little flower cat entered the house in a huff and "meowed" at the door.

It looked like it was moving rescuers.

Soon the little flower cat returned with the puppy.

I haven't seen my owner for about a month, and the little dog "Wangwang" barked twice, shook his head and waged his tail at Yan Yufei.

However, how can Yan Yufei have the leisure to deal with these little guys!

The puppy looked at the bread in her hand and was so anxious that her mouth was snorting and chirping.

The little flower cat has a companion, and it also has the guts, and it also follows the "meow".

When they went on a trip, they hired an hourly worker to be responsible for feeding the puppies and kittens in the yard on the first floor every day, and then watering the flowers and plants.

On days when there was no master at home, the two little ones ran to the next house to join in the fun.

The puppy gets angry when he sees his owner patronizing himself and eating bread.

It jumped to its feet in frustration and put its two front feet on the frame. It looks like it's trying to snatch the bread.

Yan Yufei was extremely annoyed.

She raised her hand and snapped, and the puppy was hit to the ground by her.

The two little ones didn't dare to provoke their master anymore, and felt very bored, so they ran out into the flowers to chase the butterflies.

Looking at the paw prints on the photo, Yan Yufei was distressed.

This photograph is kept tightly hidden as a treasure in the middle of summer. You'd be fine, pounce on me and touch my picture. You can't get along with me!

She patiently blew and blew with her mouth, and then, she gently wiped it clean with her hands.

It's just a pity that she didn't take a few more beautiful photos of this when she was young.

She thought she wasn't good-looking, but she thought that this photo was beautiful.

She held the photo in both hands and watched it with fascination.

After a long time, the east wind blew.

She stretched, feeling a chill on her body.

When she turned her head to look back, the puppy and the little flower cat were having fun in the flowers.

She stood up with the frames in hand and leaned over to them.

She went out to see the scenery outside, but she missed to see the flowers blooming in her yard.

Beautiful butterflies sometimes land on the flowers, sometimes hovering and fluttering above the flowers.

There is also the red dragonfly in the yard up and down, fast and slow, free and easy, like a light little plane flying.

In addition, the innermost spring flowers and azaleas in the courtyard have already bloomed, and the industrious bees are picking pollen on the flowers.

And when the puppy and the little flower cat heard the bee's "buzzing" call, they liked to chase the bee the most, and they would always chase the bee in all directions before they were willing.

The scenery of her yard is certainly beautiful, and she still has the golden rape flowers in the suburbs in her mind.

At that time, because she liked it so much, she stepped her foot into the rape field, but was pulled out by Midsummer, and taught her to cherish the crops by the way.

Now that she sees the photo in her hand, if she can take a photo in the sea of flowers in the rape field when she is young, it will be very beautiful and charming.

The butterflies and bees in the yard were chased by puppies and kittens without a trace.

The day passed like this, she was sleeping in the morning, and in the afternoon she looked at the picture frames for half a day.

The palladium was getting dark, and she went into the house, knowing that Midsummer was very busy in the company today and would not leave work so early. She got herself something to eat.

Then, she began to look forward to returning home in the middle of summer.

As for the origin of this photo, she had to ask him for clarification.

And when Midsummer returned to work today, there were a lot of documents on the table waiting for him to review, and new documents were constantly being sent to him.

Yan Yufei, but she is obsessed with her own photos, and the TV and computer are already dispensable for her.

She was too tired to wait, so she went into the bedroom and leaned against the head of the bed and continued to wait for Midsummer to come back.

At some point, she actually folded the photo frame in front of her chest with both hands and lay down.

Midsummer was busy until late at night before returning home, leaving a desk lamp in the bedroom, and the light was dimmed.

He was afraid of waking her up, so he didn't turn on the light, and when he walked to the bed, he saw that Yan Yufei was still holding something tightly in his hand.

He bent down to take a closer look, and couldn't help frowning.

Suddenly, his expression became a little complicated.

I thought, you're really going to find it!

I've been there for so many years, and you've found this treasure by rummaging through the cabinets.

He saw that Yan Yufei was sleeping very soundly and deeply, so he gently broke her fingers and slowly pulled the picture frame out of her hand.

He held the frame and looked at it quietly for a moment, gasped, and smiled bitterly, and the smile was heavy.

Maybe he was thinking that if he was discovered by her, she would definitely think that this picture frame was very mysterious.

Maybe she'll definitely ask herself again tomorrow.

Then, he turned and walked to the closet, tiptoeing, and placed the frame on top of the closet.

If it were in the past, he would definitely have a long and warm childhood memory for this long-cherished photo frame.

It's just that this one-month honeymoon trip made him too tired, and he didn't have the energy to think about it.

He lay down next to her, and the tiredness of the day soon put him into a dream.