Yasuki glanced at her and turned around.

Zhong Yi breathed a sigh of relief, his eyebrows were lowered, and there was a faint smile in the corners of his eyes, which was inexplicably cute from his point of view.

The mall was crowded, and the noise filled the entire eardrums, and there was a lot of commotion.

Yasuki paused, stretched out his hand, and took Zhongyi's hand that hung down at his side. He glanced back at her, and a smile was gentle on the corner of his mouth: "I will protect you, trust me." ”

Zhong Yi raised his eyes slightly, met his gaze, and saw an unwavering belief in his eyes: "I believe in you." ”

From the fetters when she first met to the entanglement of a lifetime, she believed in him, and she always really believed in him!

In one month or three years, the hot topic on Weibo was occupied by the name "Zhongyi" on the hot search list, and the blogger's Weibo, which originally had only 100,000 fans, instantly increased to 300,000, and the most updated Weibo, the number of comments liked and forwarded exceeded 100,000.

All this is thanks to being shortlisted for the Best "Sydney Photography" award, and luckily fell on the head of Zhong Yi.

In the past awards ceremony, Zhong Yi never showed up to participate, and she didn't even show her face in front of the media, so there were many doubts about her winning the award, but Zhong Yi never took it to heart, took each set of photos seriously, and conveyed the meaning to those who understand it through photos.

And this appearance, the first appearance in front of the peripheral media and the domestic media, is completely a coincidence. She was traveling with Anshu in Sydney at the time, and learned that her entry had won the award. The whole person was in a state of blindfolding, and she didn't know what to do to distract herself. She was so happy, so happy that she almost cried.

An Shu understands her current mood very well, as if she just knows the questions on the test paper during the exam, except for being nervous, only the heart that is happy to fly.

"I can't believe it, this must be a dream, right?" Zhong Yi walked back and forth in the room a few times, she suddenly stopped, walked straight towards An Shu, put her hands on his shoulders, looked him straight in the eyes, and asked.

Under her expectant gaze, An Shu denied: "It's not a dream, it's real." Your work won the award, and the day you received the award happened to be Saturday. ”

"It seems that this is really not a dream, it is real." Zhong Yi took a few deep breaths, and finally calmed down. She looked at An Shu with sparkling eyes and asked, "On the day you received the award, you would go with me, right?" ”

The reason why Zhong Yi suddenly revealed her identity was because her most admired photography master was also among the winners, how could she give up the hard-won opportunity to get close to her idol, absolutely not!

An Shu naturally didn't know what Zhong Yi was thinking in his head, and her expectant and loving gaze stared at him so much that he couldn't help but tremble. Under pressure, An Shu nodded: "I'll go with you." ”

Zhong Yi almost danced, she hugged An Shu, took a "chirp" on his cheek, and happily rummaged through the suitcase to find the formal dress suitable for the day's award.

Seeing her busy little figure walking back and forth in the room, An Shu couldn't help but hold his forehead and sighed. He suddenly couldn't understand why he chose Sydney as a tourist location, and he still agreed to her at such a time.

At that time, you must be busy enough.

But as long as she is happy, no matter where she goes, he will accompany her without hesitation.

At ten o'clock on Saturday morning, Zhong Yi sat nervously in the front row of the guest seat, his palms were constantly breaking out in a cold sweat, wet, and very uncomfortable.

She was thinking about how to talk to her idol later, and it seemed natural and not blunt. Is she going to say hello in English, or in Spanish? The idol is Spanish, but her Spanish is so bad that if she says the wrong thing, wouldn't it be unlucky.

No, I can! Don't be nervous, take a deep breath, I'll be able to do it! Come on!

After taking a few deep breaths, I heard the name of the next winner begin to be announced on the stage, and when the host read her name, Zhongyi's brain went blank and walked up to the podium, from receiving the trophy in the hands of the awarding guests to delivering a speech, Zhongyi's soul has been wandering in the space of 2.5 dimensions. Fortunately, he finished his speech smoothly and did not lose the face of the countrymen in front of the foreign media.

Back in the guest seat, Zhong Yi shook An Shu's hand, her voice trembled slightly, and she only said to him in the voices of the two: "Do you know, just now my idol gave me a thumbs up!" After speaking, bubbles began to bubble in Zhongyi's eyes: "When it's over, I must talk to the idol and shake hands." ”

"Don't worry, your idol won't run away again." Yasuki shook his head and chuckled softly.

Zhongyi was completely immersed in the picture of the idol in the guest seat and giving her a thumbs up, and she didn't even hear what Anshu said to her. When she reacted and asked him what he had just said, An Shu remained silent and stared at her calmly.

After the award ceremony, many foreign reporters gathered around her and asked her all kinds of questions. Fortunately, they were quite friendly to her, and the questions were not harsh, almost all about her testimonials after winning the award and what was going on in her mind during the shoot.

Smile at the camera and answer each reporter's question in fluent English. And she made no secret of the fact that she admired a certain photographer and that he was her idol.

During the interview, An Shu has been standing quietly on the side, watching her in front of the camera without hiding her own charm, her smile is warm and bright, and it instantly infects many people.

At the end of the interview, Zhong Yi took the camera, cautiously walked up to the idol who was being interviewed, politely interrupted the reporters who were doing the interview, explained his identity and has always been his loyal fan, and with the consent of the idol, the two took a group photo.

Zhongyi held the camera and looked at the photo of her with her idol, not to mention how happy she was. As soon as the event ended, I immediately went to the photo studio nearby to wash photos, washed out the photos of her and her idols, and smiled like a child when I held them in my hands.

The two of them were in a restaurant, simply finishing their lunch. The two held hands and walked casually near the Harbour Bridge, the spring scenery of Sydney is still very beautiful, and they like to hold up their cameras and keep taking pictures.

At about one o'clock in the afternoon, the sun shone on the person a little hot, and the light refracted obliquely, half of it fell on the ground, and half fell on An Shu's gentle face, as if it was plated with a layer of golden light, and his cold eyebrows and eyes were covered by warm golden light, like a person who came out of the illusory world.

Zhong Yi happened to be holding the camera to shoot the scenery, and when the camera was aimed at An Shu in the sun, she pressed the shutter button without hesitation, and there was a "click", which quickly attracted the attention of the person being photographed.

An Shu walked towards her and stood beside her: "The scenery here is beautiful, isn't it?" I was just thinking that if you like it, we can settle here too. ”

Zhong Yi put away his camera, looked up, and looked at the blue sky: "This might be a good idea." ”

An Shu took her finger, put it to her lips and kissed it lightly: "Now, I allow you to pat me in the open." ”

In the past few days of visiting Sydney, I have visited almost every corner and taken a lot of photos. The two of them even made various grimaces and funny expressions to the camera with the help of passers-by.

It is rare that Comrade An Shu is willing to pull down his face, abandon his dignity and image, and accompany her to start the self-blackening mode, and he naturally wants to seize this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity and shoot hard.

The night before returning home, Zhong Yi sat in his room to sort out the photos he had taken, scattered in a large pile on the bed, and everywhere on the floor, and there was no open space for his feet at all.

When An Shu came out of the shower, he wanted to be angry when he saw that she had messed up the floor and bed again, but when he saw her serious and focused look, he quickly couldn't get up, and then sat down next to her and helped her tidy up together.

"I only like you, is this?" An Shu casually glanced at the laptop screen on the bed, and saw a name similar to a book, a little curious.

"The name of the photo book, which contains a selection of hundreds of photos I have taken these days, and a few bits and pieces, is kind of a memoir. And the publisher has been contacted, and it will be printed and sold as a physical book. Zhong Yi replied distractedly while sorting out the photos in front of him.

An Shu curled the corners of his lips, revealing a shallow smile. He stretched out his arms and hugged her from behind, his chin rested on her shoulder, and the breath he exhaled was all poured on Zhongyi's neck, "The luckiest thing in my life is to meet you." I am fortunate that I have been stained by you in my life for more than ten years, thank you, favorite. Thank you for your willingness to love me. ”

Zhong Yi lowered her head and put one hand on the back of An Shu's hand, she smiled lightly, "I also want to thank you, thank you for being willing to love me." ”

After the two worked together to sort out the photos, they were able to have free time to nest in the sofa, eating An Shu's peeled apples, and holding their mobile phones to scroll through Weibo.

I like to update the latest Weibo, this time the topic is finally related to winning the best photography award today, on weekdays, she never posts topics about work, just quietly posting pictures, and being a photographer who wins the award without saying a word.

This time, not only did it bring its own topic, but even in the past, he only posted pictures and did not post himself, but he actually matched a few pictures of the award receiving scene for the first time. Although it is an official picture, she also wore a very low-key dress when accepting the award, which is very in line with her low-key temperament, and it is enough to make those fans who are ready to dig deep into what she looks like and explode!

Vinegar without garlic: oh my! This, this, this is Brother Z? I have made up Brother Z's appearance countless times, but I can't associate Brother Z with the "goddess!!

I want to command an army of 3,000: this is a blogger whose photography style is completely inconsistent with my appearance and personality! It's over, I love Brother Z even more, hahahaha......

My harem is not peaceful: Brother Z's good friend said that Brother Z's beauty in the prosperous world is unbeatable, but now that I look at it, it really doesn't deserve its reputation! Okay, you guys hurry up and hug the picture, and I'll take Brother Z home quietly.

Brother Z's support group: This time we can win the "Sydney Best Photography Award", and our Brother Z also spent a lot of effort to get it, and it is well deserved. It can be seen that Brother Z has a certain feeling in every photo, which not only brings visual shock, but also warmth and touching under the details. In addition, I am talking about a digression: it is completely possible to rely on face, but on strength and talent......

The Unique Me V: So, Brother Z found her "crush", right?

Fuji Blogger: Am I the only one who noticed the ring on the ring finger of Brother Z's right hand......

Zhong Yi silently browsed through every comment, and there was a strange and slightly moved emotion in her heart, enveloping her, and happiness is probably as simple as that.