Jiang Lingzhi looked for it on the photo wall, and indeed none of them were portraits.

Li Shunan raised his chin slightly, leaned back against the cabinet, and stared at her with meaningful eyes for a while: "I don't like to take portraits, but, you are an exception." ”

Jiang Lingzhi's heart beat slightly, turned his head, and looked at him: "Huh? ”

Exception?

Is it an exception for her alone?

Jiang Ling was inexplicably a little nervous.

Li Shunan stared at her for a moment, his eyes were hot and restrictive, and he said slowly: "You are very beautiful." ”

His three words came out in a low and slow voice.

Jiang Lingzhi's ears were a little hot inexplicably.

She looked away: "Liar, I cried just now, it must be ugly." ”

Li Shunan chuckled, lowered his eyes, and his gaze fell on the photo again.

No lies.

This is one of his favorite photos.

Better than any time before.

The girl was wearing a white tracksuit, her black hair was waist-length, she stood in front of a large photo wall, and the moment she turned her head, her eyebrows and eyes were soft, and her eyes seemed to have stars hidden in them.

It's beautiful.

The landscapes I have photographed in the past are not as beautiful as one-ten-thousandth of hers.

Jiang Lingzhi wanted to go over and take a look, but he didn't dare to look at the photo.

If it's ugly, she probably won't want to see anyone.

After thinking about it, I still gave up.

She walked straight to the cabinet next to her.

A glass vitrine with certificates and trophies.

"Why are there so many trophies here?"

Jiang Lingzhi's eyes fell: "Is the trophy won by the photographic work?" ”

"Hmm." Li Shunan paused for a moment, put the camera in his hand on the shelf, and then continued to speak: "Some of them are hers." ”

His tone was calm, without a hint of emotion.

Jiang Lingzhi suddenly reacted, who did this "she" refer to.

I didn't know what to say for a while.

It was the first time he had mentioned his mother.

Li Shunan walked up to her slowly, and his voice was low and lazy: "She is a journalist and a freelance photographer. ”

"When she was young, she liked to go to photography all over the country, and these certificates were all awards she had won before."

Jiang Lingzhi stared at the trophies and certificates, and listened to him very quietly.

"This house is where she lived." Li Shunan's Adam's apple rolled slightly: "It's also where I grew up." ”

Jiang Lingzhi stretched out his hand, put his little hand into his palm, and held him tighter: "I won't comfort people." ”

Li Shunan's gaze fell.

"But don't be sad, I'll always be with you." Jiang Lingzhi looked at his eyes and said word by word seriously.

The corners of Li Shunan's lips were slightly hooked, he bent down and looked at her eyes, and his fingertips lightly touched the position of her pear vortex: "It was very sad, but after seeing you, it seems that I am not sad at all." ”

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Back in the main room, the hands of the two were still tightly clasped together.

Li Shunan smoked cigarettes today, and drank alcohol again just now, and the smell of smoke on his body was mixed with the smell of alcohol, which looked a little decadent, and the smell was not particularly good.

He turned his eyes away, and his voice was still a little hoarse: "I'll go take a shower." ”

Jiang Lingzhi nodded and let go of his hand: "You go." ”

She walked to the sofa, sat down with a pillow, seemed to feel insincere, and added, "I'll wait for you." ”

Li Shunan was stunned for a moment, lowered his eyes, met the girl's clean eyes, and then couldn't help but chuckle.

How can this be so easy to make people think crookedly?