"Can you wait?"

Analysis, who was about to take a taxi, stopped because of a familiar voice.

When he turned his head, he saw the makeup artist Zhang Qian's somewhat shy expression, he was not yin.

Still standing somewhere, waiting for her to come.

When she walked in, the expression on her face became clearer.

The white cheeks were dyed with a hint of redness, and the already pretty face was even more charming, and the black eye frame was still the same.

Her eyes looked a little shy.

"Sister Qian, is there anything else?"

He was a little unclear when he saw this, and the clean voice was like clear spring water.

"That, Anadian, I... What can I ask you for... A signed photo? ”

A girl who is not deeply involved in the world, she has the atmosphere of a student between the lines.

Analyzing Wenzhi, looking at her longing eyes, the black eye frames were full of sincerity, and she laughed out loud.

Hearing his laughter, the girl's gloomy eyes suddenly dimmed, and with disappointment, her head suddenly collapsed.

He watched the aura change around her, not knowing why.

But when I thought about it, it turned pale in an instant.

"Sister Qian, but I don't have a photo here, what should I do?"

The girl, who was already disappointed, suddenly raised her head, and her eyes became even more fiery when she looked at Xi.

"You... What did you say? ”

The tone is incredible.

"Sister Asao, what should I do, I don't have a photo?"

"How about using my phone?"

He looked into the girl's eyes.

At the same time, he took out his mobile phone in his jacket pocket and shook it. The smart tone is full of playfulness.

Then I saw the boy move to the girl's side, in a protective posture, holding a silver-white mobile phone in his hand, and pressed the shutter button under the girl's incredible expression.

Then I saw an intimate photo of the two of them on my phone.

The boy in the photo still has the same light smile.

The girl in the photo is unbelievable and surprised.

"Sister Qian, how about signing it for you next time?"

She sent the photo to her phone.

Say it seriously.

"No... No... That's enough! ”

She looked at a few photos on her phone, still looking incredibly sluggish. The head doesn't work for the time being.

"Oh well..."

"But we'll be sure to give you a good autographed photo next time we meet."

Sure enough, with a deliberate stubbornness.

"That's good!"

I don't know what to say, I just know to follow him.

"Then I'll go first..."

He pointed to the back and took a few steps back, which probably meant that he was going back.

"Okay, be careful on the road."

She nodded, watching the boy walk back.

Suddenly, the boy stopped, turned around, and looked at her very seriously.

He smiled and said, "Sister Qian, may you be sunny, charming and not sad!" ”

Maybe after many years, I have forgotten a lot of things and lost a lot of relevant experiences.

But she will never forget, on that sunny and cloudy day.

A teenager in casual clothes, with a shallow smile and a voice as clear as water.

I said to her gently__May you be sunny, charming and not sad.

So gentle, so unforgettable!

Looking at the back of the teenager, her eyes were a little red!

In her impression, there were few such teenagers.

has a peerless face that blows up the sky, but he is not proud, and he still takes things so seriously.

Roller skating is super good, but he is still so polite and does not despise others.

Not proud, not complacent, advance and retreat in moderation.

……

Maybe he didn't know everything about the teenager yet, but what he saw now was what she wanted to see.

From this moment on, such a teenager has lived in her heart.

This kind of memory has nothing to do with love, but is a feeling, an experience.