Chapter 210: Two Strange Photos

She snorted, but there was no other superfluous reaction, I really don't know what she was thinking.

"What's wrong with you?" I couldn't help it, so I asked with concern, how to say that she is also Qian Annie's cousin, I think I should love the house and Wudi to care about her.

"It's nothing, it's just remembering some people and things from the past." When she said this, her melancholy look intensified.

"Lover?" I deliberately said this nonsense, trying to break her melancholy pattern.

"Are you looking for a kick?" She gave me a blank look.

"Like, really like." I watched her turn around and said.

"Like what?" She asked, curiously.

"Like your sister, your sister is often like this, are you looking for a kick?" I said something like Anne Money, and she was stunned for a moment, and after a while she suddenly burst out laughing.

I breathed a sigh of relief, and finally laughed, and laughing out means that the pattern has been broken and she can regain her liveliness.

"Give me the camera." She offered to ask for a camera.

"What?" Didn't you just not be interested? Why do you want a camera now? It can't be that you want to delete the photo and keep me from leaving evidence of her drooling, right?

"Can't I even look at my camera?" She glared at me, as if I was listening to me.

"Do you want to delete the indecent photos inside?" I tried to be cautious and tentative.

"Can you handle it, you?" As I spoke, I didn't expect her to suddenly jump over and snatch the camera.

After snatching it, she looked at the photos one by one. I stood beside her and explained to her, and finally she saw the picture of the squirrel standing on her arm.

"Where did this picture come from? Couldn't it have been taken just now? She looked very surprised when she saw this picture, something I hadn't seen in her before.

"Nonsense, it wasn't just taken. Could it still be that I PS can't do it? ”

"No way, why didn't I feel the squirrel jump over my arm just now?"

"You just stood there with your arms outstretched, not knowing what you were thinking, and it jumped over your arms so fast, you didn't feel normal."

"Absolutely impossible, did you peek at my phone?" She suddenly pointed at me. He asked angrily.

"Peeking at your phone? What do you mean? Who do you think of me? "I was also a little angry, and I kindly helped her take pictures, and even suspected me of peeking at her phone. I don't want to think about my phone in my bag all the time, I have never touched it, how can I peek at her phone?

"I have a photo on my phone, exactly like this one."

"Do you have it on your phone? How is that possible? "I felt very strange.

She took out her phone, opened it to the photo album, and sure enough, there was a photo, which was exactly the same as the one I had just taken. That's too much of a coincidence, isn't it?

I snatched her phone over and took a closer look, no, the two photos are different. In this photo on her phone, the squirrel is standing on the left hand, and the squirrel is standing on the right hand in this photo I took.

Only this one was different, everything else was the same, even the way she stretched her arms, the tree she was standing on. The position where she stood, the clothes on her body. Her hairstyle is all identical.

I was dumbfounded, how could this be? How so? I was completely shocked, and when I looked at her, I thought there must be a story in this. There is a story that exists only in her own heart. What is this story?

When I left West Lake, I accompanied Qian Annie's cousin to finish shopping and had lunch and dinner. The moment I walked into the Hangzhou Grand Theater, I still didn't know what the story was in her heart?

I asked her, and she didn't say anything, just picked up the camera and dangled it in front of my eyes, saying thank you for taking such a beautiful picture of her.

I smiled. To put it modestly: it's all a coincidence, and I'm just lucky. She didn't say much, and still asked me to accompany her to the West Lake. But since then, I can feel that she has lost the liveliness she had when she first came out of the house.

Hangzhou Grand Theatre is on Zhijiang East Road by the Qiantang River, and the opera we want to see must be seen in the opera house, and the opera house is the main core performance venue of the Hangzhou Grand Theater, which is a "horseshoe-shaped" architectural platform in the center. When I sat down with her, I didn't even know what the name of the opera I was watching today, until it was almost time to start, when she told me that I was watching a very famous opera called "Carmen".

I've heard the name "Carmen", but I haven't seen it, I have the impression that it is a masterpiece, when did it become a famous opera repertoire?

Seeing that the people around him were seated one after another, the whole theater began to slowly quiet down, and Cousin Qian Annie's eyes were also staring straight ahead, with a glint of anticipation in her eyes. I laughed at myself, sat down like everyone else, and waited for the opera to begin.

Maybe I really don't have opera cells in my body, but as soon as I watched the beginning, I felt that my upper eyelid was very heavy, and it kept pressing down, as if it was about to crush my will in the next second.

I glanced at Qian Annie's cousin next to me, her eyes were wide open, and she looked very carefully. I couldn't get sleepy, so I shrank my body up to my seat, put my head on my shoulders, put my legs together and bent back, let my whole body shrink together as much as possible, and then slowly closed my eyes.

By the time I opened my eyes, the opera had already ended, and I was woken up by the sounds of the people sitting around me getting up and leaving.

At this time, Qian Anne's cousin did not leave, she was sitting on the chair next to me and wiping her tears with that tissue, is the opera "Carmen" so touching? It made her cry, it seems that she is really a sentimental girl, but she really can't see it.

I have the impression that usually girls who are easily moved to tears by the emotions in the film are sentimental. Seeing that she was crying very sadly, there were so many tears that I couldn't wipe them all, so I took out a pack of tissues from my pocket, helped her unpack it, and gave it all to her. After using up my pack of tissues, she finally stopped crying. There was no paper, so she gently wiped the tears away from her face with her own hands.

After watching "Carmen", she was no longer in the mood to play outside, I don't know if it was the plot that made her like this, or if it was really too cold outside, so cold that she didn't want to play, maybe both.

It was a bit far from Zhijiang East Road to where we lived, and there were a few bus transfers, and she didn't say a word on the bus, just looked out the window. When it was time to change trains, I told her to get out of the car, but she didn't come to her senses, so I had to go over and pull her and pull her out of the car. (To be continued.) )