But this time nothing happened. Ziyue looked at Zou Zhinan and shook her head, feeling a little surprised.

Zou Zhinan tried hard to recall the scene in this photo, but he didn't have any more memories. All that left the two was awkward staring at each other.

"Do you think about what are the characteristics of those two photos, or what do they have in common?" Ziyue looked at Zou Zhinan's face, so close to each other, there was no resistance, so he casually asked this question.

Zou Zhinan thought for a while, seemed to understand something, and said: "Maybe it's not me who is special, but the camera." Both of these photos were taken by that camera. Zou Zhinan said, straightened up, and was not as strong as before, but a little lost.

"Camera?" Ziyue said, unconsciously looking at Zou Zhinan with his eyes, and found that his camera was not taken by him. "Get your camera in!"

"Camera...... The contents of the camera became evidence and had been handed over to the traffic police brigade, saying that it could only be returned after the case was over. Zou Zhinan replied.

Hearing Zou Zhinan's words, Ziyue was stunned.

"But ......" Zou Zhinan said to Ziyue while taking out a small object from his pants pocket, "I took out the memory card." After that, Zou Zhinan held the memory card between his fingers and showed it to Ziyue in an ostentatious manner.

Ziyue took a deep breath and was speechless by Zou Zhinan's "desire to promote and suppress first". She took the memory card, inserted it into the computer, and imported the photos into the computer one by one, Ziyue and Zou Zhinan looked at each other for a moment, quietly waiting for all the photos to be imported into the computer.

Ziyue quickly glanced at all the photos, and there was a photo of the chengguan standing in a neat queue, and a ray of sunlight entered the public's perspective from the side, showing that the chengguan were in high spirits. This represents the determination of urban planning and the bright prospect of rectifying the city's appearance. If it weren't for the accident later, Ziyue would have chosen this photo as the topic cover. Her fingers rubbed on the mouse a few times, she was very satisfied with Zou Zhinan's photography skills, whether it was the perspective composition, or the processing of lighting and exposure, he was one of the best masters among the photographers Ziyue knew. However, such thoughts were only fleeting. Because of the traffic accident now, the work of the chengguan has no value to promote, and in order to avoid bad public opinion, these chengguan will sooner or later become non-staff hired by a third party. Ziyue knows very well that which media will praise these non-staff personnel who have made mistakes!

Ziyue continued to look down until the last photo, and she saw that it was the one sent back by Zou Zhinan. She silently flipped up a photo, which had been taken in a panic. There was no beautiful composition in that photo, there was no professional perspective, and even the photographer's hands may have trembled a little, causing the photo to blur and blur. All she saw was the septuagenarian woman she had seen in the morning in a pool of blood, standing in the middle of the road half-turned. The trance of the camera, and the ending she already knew, made Ziyue understand what would happen in the next second in the photo.

Ziyue turned her head to look at Zou Zhinan and nodded. But she didn't wait for Zou Zhinan's reply, she looked at the computer again, held her breath, and slowly slid the scroll wheel on the mouse, and the photo was enlarged little by little, until it was enlarged to forty-seven times that of the original photo......

Zou Zhinan was originally just holding the table lightly with both hands, waiting for Ziyue. However, Ziyue's expression in his eyes became more and more nervous, and he suddenly breathed rapidly like a drowning man. If there is anything different, it is that Dong Ziyue did not struggle violently, but in the next moment, she lost consciousness and fell to the table. Zou Zhinan didn't have time to think, so he unconsciously stretched out his hand and slowly caught Ziyue's face so that she wouldn't fall heavily on the table.

Zou Zhinan didn't have time to think about whether he should help this woman, because he was more concerned about his memory at this time, whether he had added a new and different image.

Ziyue, as before, was attracted and withdrawn by external forces, maybe this was the third time she had crossed, she was already a little used to that feeling, like riding a roller coaster ten times in a row, and the tense sense of oppression was not as strong as the first time. Still, she wasn't used to the distorted streets, the faces of people, and the sudden silence and noise of shuttling between the two spaces.

Ziyue didn't have time to react, and everything around her had already begun to move quickly. It's not the photos this time like the fast-moving videos, but the scenes this time, everyone is moving rapidly. The first to enter her perspective was a running chengguan, Ziyue looked at him and felt very familiar, and she only then realized that the chengguan in front of her was the man who was sitting on the ground and crying the most. When Ziyue realized everything, she looked at Zou Zhinan, she wanted to make sure if Zou Zhinan could still see her.

At this time, Zou Zhinan's memory outside the photo also had a fork. In the same memory, he gradually split into another version with Dong Ziyue. He didn't have time to tell which one was true, because both memories were so real and so clear......

Everything in the photo happened so fast, Ziyue watched the chengguan rush past him, and shouted as he ran: "Aunt Li, it's okay this time, it's ......" But before the words fell, a huge crashing sound came from behind Ziyue.

Ziyue turned around and saw that the septuagenarian lady was hit by a white sedan and flew a few meters away. Ziyue hurriedly ran over, wanting to rescue together. But at this moment, Zou Zhinan also ran over. Only when he ran past Ziyue's side, he turned his head to look at Ziyue, and then continued to run forward.

There were more and more people around the old lady, and some law enforcement officers began to call the police, and there was a lot of noise and panic around, and no one seemed to notice her except Zou Zhinan. Ziyue couldn't get used to the feeling of others passing through her body, so she carefully avoided the people around her and accompanied Zou Zhinan to help rescue her. She couldn't touch the injured person's body, but she accidentally touched Zou Zhinan's hand. It felt the same as the touch of people in real life, and she felt so incredible that she almost forgot about her situation. However, Zou Zhinan in the photo did not forget, shook off her hand, and continued to rescue. At this time, Ziyue realized that she had lost her proportion. But when she withdrew her hand, Ziyue saw that her hand was like a bubble phantom, bursting and dissipating little by little, and she didn't even have time to call "Zou Chuan" before leaving the photo.

Ziyue didn't struggle anymore this time, she didn't even have a trace of turmoil in her heart, she waited, even as if she was looking forward to the traction of external forces, pulling her soul out of this panicked and miserable picture. She wanted to find out the truth, and the facts were in front of her, as she guessed, it didn't look like the female driver accidentally crashed into the old lady, but more like the old lady accidentally rushed out of the road in order to avoid the pursuit of the chengguan.

Ziyue's thoughts flew wildly, and she was never able to confirm the truth of the matter. Because when he saw that chengguan twice, his reaction was not quite the same as the attitude of ordinary staff on mission. Ziyue always felt that there was a hidden truth behind this matter. But her thoughts were quickly eroded by the feeling of vertigo, and she slowly opened her eyes and watched Zou Zhinan look at her with elusive eyes. Ziyue was powerless to explain, waiting in a daze for the upcoming darkness in front of her, waiting for half a minute of fainting, and then waiting for the numbness to fade and reopen her eyes......

After another half a minute, Ziyue's eyes slowly opened. This time, she wasn't lying alone on the cold table; This time, she felt that her sideburns were warmer than her body temperature, and she didn't need to exert any effort to raise her head, because Zou Zhinan's hand had lightly lifted her face, and the eyes of the two met again, there was no suspicion, no saber rattling, only the fragility of a woman and the pity that a man inadvertently revealed.

At the same moment, Dathan clamored for Ruyi to de-atomize the glass in the editor-in-chief's room. Ruyi was also worried about the state of Zou Zhinan and Ziyue just now, and she felt that Zou Zhinan seemed to be a little strong. However, Ruyi thought again that although Zou Zhinan locked the door, it was Ziyue himself who atomized the glass, so nothing should happen.

Coincidentally, Bo Heng and Liu Chang also came back at this time, only to see Dasen half threatening and half begging. The two of them have probably only seen the tenderness of the iron man, but they have rarely seen the iron man become cowardly, and they think it is funny and funny.

Bo Heng smiled, walked to his workstation and sat down, watched the news, and did not pay too much attention to the rare "interaction" between Leng Dasen and Ruyi.

Liu Chang looked curious and approached Dasen, wondering why the two of them were so "entangled".

"Oh, Senda, you've changed your tastes, and now you dare to provoke our old man?" After Liu Chang finished speaking, seeing that the two of them did not react, he looked at Luo Dongce, who was reading the newspaper on the side.

Luo Dongce originally spread out the newspaper to read it, but when Liu Chang's gaze swept over, he lifted the newspaper up, just covering his face completely.

"Shutter, you didn't brush your teeth in the morning! Can't you see that I'm begging the old man to let me see what's going on in the editor-in-chief's office? Although Dason was talking to Liu Chang, his eyes never left Ruyi's eyes.

"Ziyue will be measured herself!" As emphasized.

Dason became more and more excited, raised his voice and said: "Look at what Zou Chuan's kid said just now, he asked the boss, what is his identity?" Why did he ......?"

Before Dasen could finish speaking, Liu Chang was angry first: "What? He is also worthy to question our boss. Old man, remove the atomized glass...... Hey, forget it, I'll just take the key and open the door! After speaking, Liu Chang prepared to get the spare key.

Bo Heng saw that the situation was a little serious, and wanted to turn his head to stop Liu Chang. Luo Dongce also gradually flattened the newspaper and observed the movements of the young people, so as not to make them too out of line. However, Liu Chang's behavior caused a distraction, and the tightly protected glass atomization control button was exposed. Dathan really wanted to press that button, but he never made up his mind, otherwise he would be able to overcome him with his little strength. But at this time, the button suddenly appeared in front of his eyes, and he was at a loss in his heart, but at that time he had no time to think, because the inertia of his body helped him make a decision, and everyone saw that the heavy frost and mist on the glass seemed to be blown away by the warm spring breeze, showing everything in the editor-in-chief's room little by little.

It's okay not to look at it, as soon as they saw the scene of Zou Zhinan caressing Ziyue's face, everyone's hearts were not calm, but their bodies seemed to be petrified and fixed on the spot.