At first glance, Lu Wei suddenly felt that the person in the photo was a little familiar, and after a closer look, the woman on the cover was indeed herself, and the background of the photo was still in the hot spring community. And when he was drying clothes on the balcony, he was photographed from an angle, and from this angle, it happened to be opposite Zhao Yingjie's house.

Zhao Yingjie never dreamed that a coincidental scene would happen, the photo on the computer desktop was also taken by him recently, I thought that Lu Wei would never see it, but I didn't expect it to appear in front of her so soon.

"What are you doing taking pictures of me?" Lu Wei finished reading. Turning his head, he asked.

Zhao Yingjie can't say, I like you! Because it is definitely not appropriate to confess now, what does Lu Wei think of him in his heart, he has no bottom at all, in case the teacher is unfavorable, maybe they may not even be able to do it as colleagues in the future.

In order to ensure that nothing goes wrong, Zhao Yingjie immediately pretended to be garlic again, which is his killer feature.

"Is the woman in the picture you?"

Although the distance of the shot is a bit far. I couldn't see her face clearly, but Lu Wei could recognize it at a glance that it was on the balcony of her rented house in the hot spring community, and the woman in the photo was 100% herself, because she knew the clothes she was wearing.

So, she asked angrily: "Is it me, can't I recognize it?" ”

When Zhao Yingjie heard this, he looked carefully at the computer desktop, and a fool could see that the woman in the photo was Lu Wei, but in order not to show his fox tail, he had to explain in a high-sounding manner: "Oh, Mr. Lu, you think too much, I didn't shoot you." "A good-looking novel is in the black = rock = you

Lu Wei asked again: "Why am I in the photo?" ”

Zhao Yingjie explained seriously: "Mr. Lu, I took pictures of the scenery of the hot spring community, otherwise how would I treat it as a computer desktop." ”

For this explanation of Zhao Yingjie. Lu Wei turned her head to look at the computer desktop again and said, "What's the scenery here?" Tattered. ”

When Zhao Yingjie heard this, he pretended to be a master and said: "Mr. Lu, you don't understand this, this is called art, I forgot to tell you, I also have a hobby, I am actually an amateur photographer, I photographed the building of the hot spring community, such an ancient building, can you still see it in the second place in Jianghai City?" Obviously not, so ah! I took this unaesthetic photo, but it was actually very valuable, and I wanted to see this old building again after it was demolished decades later. It's up to me for this picture. ”

After saying this, Zhao Yingjie had to admire her eloquence, and she was straight when she was bent, and from Lu Wei's gaze, it could be seen that she didn't understand photography at all. In fact, Zhao Yingjie doesn't understand, but when he says it, he is like a master, hoping to get by.

After hearing this, Lu Wei nodded thoughtfully, and then asked, "Then why did you shoot me in?" ”

Zhao Yingjie continued to talk nonsense: "Oh, in order to photograph the whole building at that time, I didn't pay attention to it, so I filmed you in." ”

His explanation is simply seamless, and he admires himself more and more.

After hearing this, Lu Wei strongly demanded: "I don't care, you either delete the photo or cut me out of the photo." ”

Zhao Yingjie naturally won't agree, this is the photo he finally took, and it is the only photo, if it is deleted, I don't know when I will be able to take one.

Thinking of this, he shook his head directly and said: "No, this is my photographic work, I want to take it to the competition, maybe I can win the first prize, and I will be a famous cameraman at that time." ”

However, Zhao Yingjie's words did not stop Lu Wei from taking a step, because she hated that someone had a photo of her, and she got it without permission.

Therefore, she had to take steps to put her right hand directly on the laptop, and with a little operation, she could delete the computer cover.

However, when his right hand fell on the keyboard, Zhao Yingjie hurriedly stopped: "Mr. Lu, if you have something to say, don't mess around, that's my hard work......"

Before he finished speaking, Lu Wei moved his fingers lightly, and the photos on the computer screen were forcibly deleted.

Zhao Yingjie was depressed, pretending to be angry and said, "Mr. Lu, you... Why are you so unreasonable, that's my hard work, you just ruined me, you just ruined not a photo, you ruined the future of a videographer. ”

Lu Wei doesn't understand art, she only understands business, and she doesn't know the price of ruining her work, but there is one thing, she is not used to others having her photos, and she is still not in the situation of getting consent, but for Zhao Yingjie's heartache, she asked directly: "Say it!" How much is this photo of yours worth? ”

Zhao Yingjie didn't understand what Lu Wei meant by asking, but responded: "Mr. Lu, art is not measured by money, it is estimated to be worthless in the eyes of your businessmen, but in our hearts, it is a priceless treasure." ”

Actually, Zhao Yingjie wants to say that you are a priceless treasure in my mind.

Lu Wei snorted and asked rhetorically, "Who asked you to shoot without me waiting for permission?" ”

Zhao Yingjie pretended to be miserable and said: "Mr. Lu, creation needs inspiration, sometimes inspiration is a moment, my lens captures this moment, you deleted the works I worked so hard to create, how did you let me participate in the recent photography competition, my dream is to become a videographer." ”

Hearing Zhao Yingjie say this, Lu Wei suddenly felt a little reasonable, but the photo had been deleted by her, and it was impossible to restore it, but seeing Zhao Yingjie's aggrieved appearance, she sighed and asked, "Then what should I do?" ”

When Zhao Yingjie heard this, he didn't expect his acting skills to be better, because Lu Wei compromised.

He thought for a moment and said premeditatedly: "Otherwise, you let me take another picture." ”

When Lu Wei heard this, she directly refused: "No." ”

"Why?" Zhao Yingjie asked puzzled.

Lu Wei continued: "Aren't you going to photograph the ancient buildings of Jianghai City? Another day, when your injury is healed, you can go back to the hot spring community to shoot. ”

"That's different." Zhao Yingjie shook his head directly.

"What's different?" Lu Wei asked.

Zhao Yingjie gave an example: "It's the same hot spring community, is today the same as tomorrow?" In this society, although it is 24 hours a day, do you think it is the same? Once something is lost, it is impossible to get it back. ”

"What then? Deleted all deleted. Lu Wei was helpless.

Zhao Yingjie took the opportunity to suggest again: "Why don't you let me shoot you?" Photographing the human body is also what I am best at. ”

Lu Wei unceremoniously refused: "Impossible." ”

When Zhao Yingjie still wanted to fight to the death, Lu Wei directly interrupted: "Okay, is there anything else you need me to help you clean up?" If not, I'll go back to my room. ”

At this time, Zhao Yingjie naturally will not let go of this opportunity, she ruined the photos she took secretly, how can she sleep for countless nights in the future!

So, he hurriedly said, "I want to go to the toilet." ”

For this request, Lu Wei was a little embarrassed, looked down at the watch on her wrist, and hurriedly said: "You bear with it for a while, your cousin will be back soon, and ...... then."

Before Lu Wei's words were finished, Zhao Yingjie said urgently: "Mr. Lu, I can't hold it anymore." ”

When Lu Wei heard this, she was a little embarrassed, "But ......"

Zhao Yingjie knew what she was worried about, and said eagerly: "Mr. Lu, don't be, I can't hold it back." ”

Seeing Zhao Yingjie's urgency, he couldn't let him pee his pants!

Thinking of this, Lu Wei had no choice but to agree: "You bear with it, I'll help you go now." ”

So, with the help of Lu Wei, Zhao Yingjie walked towards the bathroom outside the room step by step, there are two bathrooms in this house, which are far away from the room where Zhao Yingjie lives, and must pass through the living room, because Zhao Yingjie can only walk on one foot, his hands can only be lifted up, when Lu Wei supports him, he is also indirectly hugging Lu Wei, it only takes one or two minutes to walk from the door of the room to the door of the bathroom, but in order to be able to hug Lu Wei for a while, when he moves on one foot, he shows a very painful look, which makes Lu Wei also surprised.

"Aren't your feet much better? How can this be serious again? ”

Of course, Zhao Yingjie would not say that he was pretending, and responded blankly: "I don't know either." ”

In fact, when he came back from the hospital, Zhao Yingjie found that his feet were much better, and he estimated that in another week, the plaster on his body could be removed, but now that there are three beautiful women serving him, he must raise it for two more months.

Lu Wei immediately suggested: "Do you want to go to the hospital to have a look?" ”

When Zhao Yingjie heard this, he directly refused: "No, I hate going to the hospital the most, maybe it's good to rest at home for a few days." ”

Lu Wei then asked, "Can you still go?" ”

Zhao Yingjie nodded: "Yes." ”

"Come, let's keep walking." Lu Wei had no choice but to support Zhao Yingjie again and walked forward step by step.

It took five minutes for Lu Wei to finally help Zhao Yingjie to the door of the bathroom, and she gestured and said, "Come in!" ”

Lu Wei asked bitterly: "Mr. Lu, how can I get in like this?" ”

Lu Wei took a closer look, and then he reacted, if he could go in by himself, he wouldn't let himself help so far.

In desperation, she had no choice but to compromise and say, "Okay! I'll help you in. ”

Soon, Lu Wei helped Zhao Yingjie into the bathroom, and now Zhao Yingjie can hold on to the wall by himself, and then try to pull the zipper with his fingers, although his arms can't be bent, but his ten fingers can still move slowly.

But in order to enjoy the service of the goddess, he deliberately said: "Mr. Lu, you can help me zip up!" I can't hold it anymore. ”

Asked Lu Wei to help him pull the zipper, she really couldn't do it, because the location of Zhao Yingjie's zipper was a particularly sensitive area, she hesitated before saying: "I'll help you, you pull it yourself!" ”

"Mr. Lu, if my fingers can move, I don't need your help." Zhao Yingjie said aggrievedly.