After opening the envelope, Ning Zhi couldn't wait to take out the photos inside.

A dozen in total.

Except for the solo photo, the group photo was washed twice.

But what Ning Zhi didn't know was that her solo photo Song Shenbai asked the boss to wash another copy and sent it to him separately.

Today's photos are basically black and white, without any traces of retouching, and the pixels are not too high and grainy, full of the simplicity of the era.

Ning Zhi reached out and stroked the photo, his cheeks were dimple, and his fingertips kept rubbing.

"It's pretty good." She boasted.

Photography is so powerful that it can engrave people on paper.

"Where's it going?" Song Shenbai took over and said seriously and seriously: "It's not just good, it's obviously very good, it's very good!" ”

Ning Zhi couldn't help laughing, took out a group photo and handed it to him: "Na, here you go." ”

After Song Shenbai took it, he carefully put it in the schoolbag behind his back, and also found a book to clip inside, as if he was afraid of folding.

Ning Zhi looked at the action he cared so about, and he didn't know what was wrong in his heart, it was as sweet as eating a piece of sugar.

She pretended to ask casually, "As for being so careful?" ”

"Of course, this is one of the few photos we have taken together." Song Shenbai replied immediately without thinking about it.

Ning Zhi's heart suddenly became sweeter.

She looked up at him and suddenly proposed, "Then we'll go and take pictures every year after that." ”

Hearing this, Song Shenbai was stunned, obviously not expecting her to say this.

His originally calm heart rippled out circles of water like a small stone. 163

Zhizhi actually wants to take pictures with him every year?

Could it be that he is having auditory hallucinations?

Seeing that he was silent, Ning Zhi was embarrassed and embarrassed, and suddenly turned his back and withdrew Fang Cai's words: "It doesn't matter if you don't want to, anyway, I'll just say it casually." ”

She shrugged her shoulders as if that were really the case.

Song Shenbai finally reacted that this was not his auditory hallucination, he immediately stepped forward and said kindly: "Zhizhi, I don't, how can I not be willing, I am willing, very willing!" ”

He repeated several words on his face, showing his willingness.

Ning Zhi turned around again and nodded at him: "That...... Then it's decided. ”

As he spoke, a black car drove by, leaving a clearly visible mark on the country road.

It was the car that came to pick up Song Shenbai back to the city.

Song Shenbai couldn't help but feel melancholy, rubbing the box in his hand with his fingertips, glanced at the girl beside him, and sighed lightly: "Zhizhi, I'm leaving." ”

He never felt like time was running by.

But since he met her, he finally felt the true meaning of the idiom "time is like an arrow".

“…… Well. Ning Zhi looked at him and opened his mouth several times to say something, but his throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of wet cotton, and it took a long time for a word to come out of his throat.

"Have a safe journey."

After a while, Ning Zhi squeezed out a few more words.

"I will." Song Shenbai's heart was very astringent, but the gentle and handsome face still smiled at her as much as possible.

After the car stopped, the driver got down from the front and took Song Shenbai's luggage to the trunk.

"Zhizhi, wait for me to come back to you from vacation." Before leaving, Song Shenbai took a deep breath and turned his head to look at her reluctantly.