The car was still parked at the villager's house, and Yan Leng and Cen Ge walked back slowly from Sera Temple, which can be regarded as enjoying the scenery along the way.

Yan Leng held the camera and kept shooting, and was scolded by Cen Ge for being extravagant.

The camera in Yan Leng's hand is still an old-fashioned film camera, and he was disgusted by Yan Leng at first, but after capturing a picture of Cen Ge, red wall, and roses, Yan Leng has fallen in love with this thing in his hand, and he doesn't have to be afraid that Cen Ge will snatch the camera and delete the photos.

You said that he was a big man and what was there to photograph, but this guy actually took six full rolls of film and 216 photos, each of which had him in it, and even he had to take pictures of him washing his face.

In fact, no matter how mature Cen Ge is, he can't get rid of the fact that he is only seventeen years old, boys at this age are a little introverted and shy in their hearts, and they don't like to be exposed to the camera, Cen Ge is the same, but it's a pity that although Yan Leng has lived two lives, he also knows six of the seven tricks in this regard, and he doesn't know anything, on the contrary, he also likes Cen Ge's discomfort at the moment when he finds out that he is secretly photographed, that is definitely shy Okay, Yan Leng said that this is simply the greatest encouragement to him, so he will be more persevering.

This morning, Cen Ge finally broke out when he opened his eyes and saw Yan Leng sitting cross-legged on the temple kang, smirking at the small screen of the camera from time to time.

Cen Ge flicked his hand from the bottom to the top, and under Yan Leng's frightened gaze, he flew the camera into the sky, and with a long arm, he copied the camera in his hand.

Poor Yan Leng hadn't returned to reality from the camera yet, and looked at Cen Ge with a confused expression, unable to find the correct movement at all.

Cen Ge flipped through the photos in the camera one by one, and sure enough, it was all him.

Cen Ge raised his head and looked at Fang Liang for a long time, then raised his hand and "clicked" to catch Erha Yan Leng on the spot.

Yan Leng reacted, but he couldn't cry or laugh, is this revenge?

And those films, all of which were carried by Yan Leng, were hidden in extremely tight places, in Yan Leng's words, it was in me, it was dead, and I was dying, and they were all about to make Cen Ge happy, and the dignified Young Master Yan lived and died with such a few broken films, I don't know what those people who are still looking up and worshiping the domineering and cold Yan Dagongzi are going to feel.

"Haven't you ever thought about taking a group photo?" Cen Ge still couldn't help but ask, he just felt strange, Yan Leng took so many photos of him, why didn't he think about taking a photo of the two of them?

"There are group photos, why not, there are many group photos!" Yan Leng's answer was completely unexpected by Cen Ge, although he had only seen a photo in a film before, but he was sure that he had not taken a photo with him.

"......" Cen Ge couldn't help but glance at the place where Yan refrigerated the photos, but still resisted the urge to go up and pick up his clothes and flip through the film to look at the photos, and decided to destroy all these small things before going back.

After Yan Leng received Cen Ge's expression, he smiled even more proudly, and let out a "hehe" laugh, which made Cen Ge speechless.

Hey, what about the cold and domineering noble son? Why did he become so clingy and always giggle after going to Tibet, and what was the matter with the pink bubbles that popped up next to him! Cen Ge felt that he had completely mastered Yan Leng's true face, and that the coldness of outsiders must have been pretended to deceive.

In fact, Cen Ge felt that it was right that he had seen Yan Leng's true face, but Yan Leng's coldness towards others was not pretended.

For Yan Leng, since he was born, he has stood in a position that countless people look up to, and this kind of overlooking perspective will accompany him for the rest of his life. For friends, Yan Leng doesn't need their eyes to look up, or it can be said that the person who looks up at Yan Leng and he is destined to be friends. As for Cen Ge, Yan Leng was willing to put himself in a position low to the dust.

Love is like this, regardless of gender, in front of the person you like, no matter how proud your heart is, it will become humble, and Yan Leng is the same.

He can be ruthless, just because he doesn't care, he can be domineering, because he looks down on everyone, and from the moment he falls in love with Cen Ge, in front of Cen Ge, he will carefully cover up all his shortcomings, want to give Cen Ge his best, and want to hold his whole heart to Cen Ge.

And in front of Cen Ge, that kind of harmless face is just to let Cen Ge open his arms to him with peace of mind, and such a low posture is not a kind of confession and temptation? He carefully hid those hideous faces, not daring to let Cen Ge see them, afraid that he would know that he was not the person he expected in his heart, afraid of his disgust, afraid that he would never see him again.

Yan Leng is like a person who has ruined half of his face, covering his ugly scars with half a mask, leaving the smoothest half of his face for Cen Ge to see, and people who have never seen that scar will not know the hideousness of his face, for him, this is safe.

Cen Ge did mature too early, but no matter how cunning the fox was, he couldn't escape the trap of the old hunter, not to mention that the trap of the old hunter was set up for him, so he stepped into Yan Leng's trap step by step, defenseless.

Yan Leng smirked twice, and only after changing Cen Gefeng's eyes to glance at him could he hold back his laughter, but the complicated look that flashed in his eyes was too well hidden.

Suddenly, the two of them felt as if there was a violent earthquake under their feet, followed by continuous tremors, and a large piece of snow cake in the distance smashed towards them, and a terrible fact instantly crossed their minds.

Avalanche!

Seeing an incomparably huge piece of snow smashing over the sky, Yan Leng's body reacted faster than his brain, and he suddenly took Cen Ge in his arms and lay on the ground, and in the next second, he only felt that the snow was squeezing into his nose and ears, and he was suffocated.

Just as Yan Leng fell into the boundless darkness, he suddenly heard someone shouting his name, "Yan Leng...... Yan Leng!""Yan Leng!Yan ...... Cold!"

Cen Ge!

After a burst of choking cough, Yan Leng woke up and saw Cen Ge's anxious face, his expression was so crazy that he almost collapsed, a kind of madness that was calm to the extreme.

Yan Leng couldn't care about his lack of breath now, and wanted to give Cen Ge a hug, but found that a sharp pain hit his left hand, and his back also joined in the fun, and the pain made his eyes black again, and he almost fainted again.

Cen Ge saw a painful look on Yan Leng's face, and closed his eyes again, knowing that Yan Leng was injured. But they didn't allow him to make any big moves in this place at all, and Yan Leng took a little gap to earn his life, and if he was not careful, they might really be buried alive by the heavy snow.

"Where did it hurt?"

"Left hand, fractured. Yan Leng didn't want to hide it, Cen Ge was in his arms, and he couldn't hide this injury at all.

No matter how calm a person is, he will go crazy, even if he can afford to wait for rescue, Yan Leng can't afford to wait, this is a fracture, not a piece of skin or a cut, if it is too late to connect the broken bone, the sequelae will follow him for the rest of his life.

"Don't worry, we'll survive, trust me. Yan said with a sneer.