Shen Si laughed even sweeter, she stuffed the camera bag to Song Ziyue, and said, "Take it, play with it!" You're going to be in charge of taking lots and lots of photos for everyone today! ”

Song Ziyue has indeed been interested in digital cameras for a long time, although he has never touched the real thing, but in magazines and advertisements, he has been "researching" it over and over again for a while.

He opened his camera bag and carefully took out the white camera.

Song Zilin looked very indifferent, but his gaze was always floating and drifting, accidentally sweeping over.

It's a small and thin camera, even more delicate than the one in a magazine.

Song Ziyue tossed twice, and immediately mastered the essentials of operation. He quickly "clicked" several at Shen Sihuan, at the dean, and at the distant mountains and blue sky.

And Song Zilin was still standing on the side, his face was silent, looking at the sky and the scenery, but his heart was itching.

Song Ziyue really took a lot of photos for everyone, he was very talented, and the more he shot, the smoother it became.

Later, they were all tired, especially Shen Sihuan, Wang Ye, and Wen Yan. The nanny attendants quickly set up several tents for them to take a nap.

It is said that it is because some of them are very clean.

Song Zilin scolded again: Hmph~ Look at you guys! If you're afraid of getting dirty, don't participate next time!

However, the corners of his mouth went up, and he couldn't help but steal fun. Now that they're gone, he can finally go to his brother and play with the camera.

Half an hour later.

Song Ziyue replaced the last spare camera battery and took a group photo of the children. First in the dormitory, then in the same age, the same height, and finally in the free combination of good relationships.

Daxiang, whether it is height or age or bedroom, is a solo photo. Song Zilin smiled and pushed him, "I think, you should be the photographer!" Don't you have alien hands! Come on, Ah Yue, give the camera to Daxiang, you haven't taken pictures yet......"

A few minutes later.

Daxiang was like a humanoid stand, standing straight and holding a digital camera stiffly. He shouted: "Xiao Yue, hurry up and stand up, my hands are stiff and ......"

At this moment, Shen Sihuan walked out from behind the bushes on the right, only to see "Song Ziyue" rubbing the hair on the top of his head, and the fine bangs blocked his vision. Blowing upwards, his bangs fluttered and fluttered, and he sat on the big rock in an awkward posture, comparing to a scissor hand.

She looked at Song Ziyue's handsome face, her eyes rolled, and she quietly walked behind him with a wicked smile and slowly approached him.

Daxiang: "Or, take a solo photo first, 3, 2, 1 ......"

As soon as the word "1" came out, "Song Ziyue" made a "whoop" behind him, a pair of small hands covered his eyes, and at the same time, there was a weight on his shoulders.

The shutter is pressed, and the moment freezes.

Shen Sihuan was like a little monkey, pressing on the back of "Song Ziyue", because the prank succeeded, and he couldn't stop laughing.

"Haha...... Ah Yue, you ...... Ha ha...... Scared, aren't you...... Hahaha......"

Suddenly, a familiar call from behind her: "Huanhuan." ”

"Song Ziyue" turned around with the little monkey behind him, and found another Song Ziyue standing in front of him.

So, she is climbing Song Zilin now?!

She was taken aback, let go of her little hand, and stood still with a "rub".

And Song Zilin kept a straight face and "stared" at her. That complexion, sometimes black, sometimes blue, sometimes red, purple and red, not to mention how varied.

She stuck out her tongue silently, and her voice was like a gnat: "I'm sorry, I made a mistake...... "100 billion pet marriage: Mr. Wen, be good!" The latest chapters of "Paw Book House" are free to read for the first time.