"Click~" Haobai opened the door.

Zhao Ying'er knew that there was no one inside, so she jumped in, and then quickly looked at the living room and kitchen, where Haobai's second-hand computer was placed on the coffee table.

"Oh, it's clean, it's just a little messy." Zhao Ying'er sat on the sofa, then fell down, stretched lazily, and then saw a simple bunk in the corner of the wall, and asked, "Who is this bunk, it looks so shabby." ”

"Mine." Haobai replied with a smile, then opened the refrigerator and took Zhao Ying'er a Qiaolezi, which Haobai specially prepared for Zhao Ying'er yesterday, Haobai can be regarded as doting on Zhao Ying'er.

"Yours?" Zhao Ying'er flashed a trace of surprise, took Qiao Lezi, then smiled sweetly, and said, "No wonder it's so foreign!" ”

"Don't worry, don't worry about me, rest for a while, and I'll take you ......out later." Haobai saw the worry in Zhao Yinger's small eyes, and then continued, "Take a photo!" ”

"Forget it, just your level of taking pictures, just shoot the scene, it's so ugly to shoot people!" Zhao Yinger rolled her eyes without hesitation, she knew that Haobai was a DSLR enthusiast, but she didn't dare to compliment the technology, she had been deeply poisoned, but she didn't want to be a victim of Haobai Shiyàn, I remember that the photos of last summer almost made me cry.

"This time and that time!" As Haobai spoke, he had already picked up the SLR on the tea set.

"Don't don't~" Zhao Ying'er saw Haobai's camera facing her, and hurriedly covered her face with her hands, looking fertilized...... No, frightened, and then opened his fingers, revealing only a pair of big purring eyes-

"Click~" At this moment, Haobai pressed the shutter.

"Here, put down your hand and get another one." Haobai looked at the screen, smiled with satisfaction, and continued.

"Humph!" Zhao Ying'er snorted unhappily, then put her hand down helplessly, pursed her mouth, looked resigned, and said, "Brother, you are now like those weird Shu Huang who forced young women to make films!" ”

"Uh, what movies do you watch all day?" When Haobai heard this, he pressed the shutter twice, and then glanced at Zhao Ying'er with a strange look.

"Perverted! I read the legal news. Zhao Ying'er saw Haobai's eyes, and she didn't know the dirty thoughts in his heart, and suddenly showed an angry expression.

"Okay, come and see the beautiful photos my brother took for you, the cliff is 10,000 times more beautiful than those fantasy photo albums at home!" Haobai didn't delve into the problem of blaming Shu Huang with Zhao Ying'er, and secretly said in his heart: Children now know a lot.

"Cut~ My photo album took thousands of oceans to find the top photographer of 'Shangjia' to take pictures of me." Zhao Yinger rolled her eyes, looking disgusted.

"Hehe, just that photo that doesn't look like a person, and you have to collect thousands of oceans?" Haobai pursed his lips and said sarcastically.

"Humph! Brother, you hurt me! When Zhao Ying'er heard this, her big eyes blinked, and she felt like she was about to cry.

Seeing this, Haobai didn't tease Zhao Ying'er anymore, sat down beside her, took out the single-shot SD card, and then skillfully inserted the card reader, plugged it into the computer, and then said: "Let you see what photography is!" ”

Zhao Ying'er naturally couldn't really cry, pouting, and her eyes involuntarily looked at the screen.

"It's a bit slow!" Haobai clicked on "My Computer",Waited for a long time,The SD card hasn't been read yet,So Haobai clicked on the F disk at random,And then clicked on a text jiàn folder called"Personal album"。

Suddenly, dozens of .avi jiàn at the beginning of Japanese were lined up one after another, interspersed with some Chinese, such as "a certain essence", "chaos", "P" and other words, among which there were several pure Chinese, what are they called "my sister's first time", "when my family is away, my cousin and I have to tell the secret"......

Frightened, Haobai's hand trembled, and he hurriedly turned off the Wen Jiàn folder, three years have passed, and Haobai has forgotten about this matter.

"That ......" Haobai was a little embarrassed, and then forcibly explained, "It's their computer." ”

"Perverted!" Zhao Ying'er's face was slightly red, two syllables came out of her mouth, and she silently stayed away from Haobai.

Fortunately, at this time, the information of the SD card was finally read.

However, there are too many photos in it, many of which were taken by Haobai for his classmates before graduation, and the photo effect is simply ugly and touching.

"Is this what you call 'photography'?" Zhao Yinger saw Haobai's photo some time ago, and suddenly her expectation fell from 60 points to minus 100, and she just hoped that it would not be so ugly that everyone wanted to like it.

"This cliff was lent to my classmates to photograph it." Haobai lied, and even believed himself.

Finally, Haobai found the latest two photos, one is a photo of Zhao Yinger covering her face and only showing her eyes, and the other is a photo of Zhao Yinger pouting and mocking Haobai.

"Hey, it looks pretty good!" Because it's a small picture, I can't really see it, but the overall look makes Zhao Yinger feel that this photo is still very good, and she looks very spiritual, huh? How did you come up with the adjective spirituality?

The corners of Haobai's mouth rose, and he double-clicked to enlarge the photo, and suddenly Zhao Yinger's expression became clearer.

"How?" Haobai switched to the second one and asked with a light smile.

"Huh?" Although Zhao Yinger didn't want to admit it, these two photos actually gave me goosebumps, the self in the photo, one playful, the other naughty, the expression at that moment was captured just right, giving people a vivid feeling, I can feel my mood in the photo at that time, as if I can see my own actions in the next second.

And at a glance, it seems that there is only oneself in the whole photo, the sofa behind it, and the white wall seem to have no zài, and only when you pay attention to it and observe it, you will find that this is a photo, not a real person.

There is no whitewash in the whole photo, and the traces left by a pimple on the face that have not subsided are also particularly beautiful at this moment, adding a bit of purity and vitality to Zhao Yinger, there is a perfect feeling that one more is too much, and one less is missing.

"Capture it beautifully!" Haobai asked.

"It's obviously a beautiful person!" As Zhao Ying'er spoke, she leaned in front of Haobai, then showed a big smile and continued, "Quick, quick, QQ pass it to me, I'm going to wash it out and hang it at the head of the bed, no, hang it in the living room!" ”

"It's too big, I'll send you an email." Haobai packed the two pictures and sent them to Zhao Yinger by email.

"Your SLR is a bit advanced, and there are more than 300 M in a picture." Zhao Yinger said.

"It's okay!" Haobai didn't explain too much, then stood up and said with a smile, "Now I have the qualifications to take a photo of Ying'er?" ”

"Hmm!" Zhao Ying'er also stood up, and then said duplicitously, "Barely qualified!" ”

Haobai spread his hands helplessly, and said with a non-sad face: "Alas, then forget it." ”

"Don't! The photos taken by my brother are the best! Hurry up, hurry up, I'm already hungry. Thirsty...... Wrong! Can't wait!! Zhao Yinger picked up Haobai's arm and used the tried and tested coquettish**.

"Let's go, go to bed!" Haobai picked up Zhao Ying'er and entered the master bedroom with a laugh.