Many times, Firefly wonders what her former Admiral looked like, but no matter how hard she tries to remember, she can't remember what the Admiral looked like in the frame, and the only thing she knows is that the Admiral is probably a man。。。。。。

The photo booth is small, and under the shade of the trees is a wooden table of eight immortals, on which are placed black and white photographs that have been plasticized. There are family portraits of a family of three, and there are also wedding photos of the newlyweds. There are funny photos of young couples, and there are also warm pictures of old couples holding hands and walking in the sunset......

And in the open space two meters away from the Eight Immortals Table, there was a triangular bracket, on which was set up an extremely bulky old-fashioned camera, and the photographer was an old man in his sixties, and after asking about the situation of Ming Chuyang and the fireflies, he designated the two to stand under the rockery.

To be honest, this is indeed a good place to shoot and shoot, surrounded by towering pine trees, and in this forest clearing of about 100 square meters, near the north end is a rockery built with stones, about ten meters high, a man-made waterfall splashes down from the top of the rockery, and the falling water hits the stream that flows from below, splashing a piece of white waves, and the sound of ding dong ding dong flowing water is endless.

In front of the creek, there is a flower garden formed by various plants, but it is late autumn, and most of the flowers have withered, and only the branches that are still glowing blue stand in the warm autumn sun.

"That's not going to work." The master who took the photo stuck his head out of the black cloth covered with the camera and gestured towards Chu Yang and the fireflies.

At this time, the two of them stood hand in hand on the path paved with goose warm stones in the center of the flower garden, and their expressions and movements were in place, and they really couldn't understand what the photographer meant.

Seeing that Chu Yang and the fireflies were under his command, they changed their movements and postures several times in a row, but they still couldn't achieve the effect he imagined. The photographer thought hard, slapped his thigh suddenly, picked up a photo from the table of the Eight Immortals next to him, and walked directly towards the two.

"Look, just like in the photo, the little girl is your ship's wife! Young man, why are you so reserved, can't you show intimacy? The photographer pointed to the photo and educated Chu Yang.

The picture in the photo is also a commander and Lori's ship girl, but the movements and expressions of the two are obviously much more intimate than the previous poses of Chu Yang and Firefly. The young admiral not only picked up his little Lori and hugged her into his arms, but also kissed the little girl directly on the side of the face. Even if it was just a black and white photo, Chu Yang could read a taste called "happiness" from it.

"Ugh! I see. ”

Seeing that Chu Yang understood what he meant, the old master put away the photo and walked towards the camera with satisfaction.

"Fireflies?" All right! He really wanted to take the fireflies into his arms, but after all, the little girl was not his ship's mother, he was still in the inspection period, if he did it rashly, who knows if the fireflies would like it, in case the little Lori got angry and left directly, all his efforts before this would be in vain, so it's better to ask.

"That." The little girl lowered her head and played with her fingers, a suspicious flush appeared on her little face, and whispered, "You can hug me, but you must not kiss me." ”

"Yes, no." Although the little girl's face looked pink and extremely attractive, Chu Yang really hated to kiss it. But after all, the relationship between the two has not yet reached that point, so it is already very rare for the firefly to be willing to let him hug, how can Chu Yang get another inch!

"Then you can hold it!" As he spoke, the fireflies opened their arms towards Chu Yang, but they closed their eyes, and their little faces were full of shyness, looking like they were being picked.

If this is a young and beautiful girl, the picture looks quite attractive. It's a pity that Chu Yang is facing an eight- or nine-year-old little Lori, in addition to being cute, there is only cuteness left, and at this moment, his heart is about to be sprouted by fireflies.

Squatting down, gently hugging the little Lori into his arms, the moment he touched the body of the firefly, Chu Yang obviously felt that the little girl's body trembled slightly, and the petite body couldn't help but tense.

For as long as she can remember, except for being hugged by the big sisters of the town guard mansion, Firefly has never had such intimate contact with other people, let alone hugging, and even her little hands are rarely touched by other men. Therefore, at the moment when she was hugged by Chu Yang, the little girl's mood was extremely nervous. However, smelling the faint smell of soap emanating from Chu Yang's clothes and feeling the warmth of the other party's embrace, the firefly's heart slowly calmed down. Maybe that's what the Admiral tastes like, the Viceroy's arms.

"Firefly, I'm going to pick you up!" After feeling the little girl's body relax, Chu Yang straightened up and picked up the firefly from the ground.

From Chu Yang's initial embrace of the firefly into his arms to the final pick-up, it probably took more than a minute to delay. Fortunately, there was no one waiting for the camera behind them, and the camera master was also very patient and did not urge them, otherwise according to Chu Yang's estimate, the little girl should not be able to relax so quickly. Because he's still nervous to death!

In the end, although Chu Yang did not kiss the little girl's cheek as requested by the photographer, the firefly took the initiative to lean over and put his face next to his face, so the picture was finally frozen at this moment.

Under the warm sun of the autumn afternoon, a young man in a white admiral uniform, holding a very cute little girl in his arms, stood in the middle of a flower garden, behind them there was a rockery waterfall, and the bank was paved with pebbles, and the bottom was clear. The bright sunlight sprinkled from the sky, casting a warm halo around the two of them, and the two faces, one large and one small, were close together, and the slight smile exuded a warm and happy atmosphere.

In this era, it is naturally impossible to have a color inkjet printer, and the photos can only be picked up after a few days of washing, so Chu Yang left the photo booth with fireflies after paying the deposit for the photo and asking the location of the photo studio where the master was located.

"Goodbye, old man."

"Goodbye." Seeing the figures of Chu Yang and the fireflies walking away, the photographer retracted his gaze. "What a sensible little girl, it's not in vain that the old man has been tossing for so long taking photos for them, but it's a pity that the young man didn't let them use their photos for publicity, alas! It's a pity that the photos are so perfect. ”

Just kidding, Chu Yang would definitely not agree, not that he was afraid of being infringed on his portrait rights or anything. If it was a photo of him alone, the photographer would have done anything, but it was a photo of him with fireflies, and this photo had a very important commemorative significance, so how could it be seen by unrelated people. But in fact, it was Chu Yang's cautious eye attack, and the photos of his ship's wife could only be seen by him alone, so how could he be placed there to be visited by countless people.

"Brother Chuyang, look, that's the Little Squirrel Circus."