Chapter 132: Stomach aches

"Yes, yes, that's it, oppa, your expression is a little more intoxicated." Park Hyo-min held the Canon camera in his hand and commanded Luo Yuci who was leaning against the small tree next to the stream, just like Luo Yuci, who usually taught them vocal music, serious and serious.

After Luo Yuci adjusted his facial expression, Park Hyo-min immediately pressed the shutter and captured the picture that he was satisfied with.

"Well, Oba, you are still quite talented, no wonder Director Cui said that you have good acting skills." Calling up the photo he had just taken, Park Hyo-min raised his head and looked at Luo Yuci who came over, first praised him, and then showed him the photo he had just taken.

"This can only show that the handsome looks good no matter how you shoot, hahahaha." Luo Yuci covered one of his eyes very much, and laughed, he looked more in line with his age like this.

"Why didn't you find out that Oba was so narcissistic before?" Park Hyo-min rolled his eyes at Luo Yuci, who was laughing, and then immediately closed his eyes and slapped his chest: "This is obviously my photography technique." ”

"Heh, what about me, I feel that Xiaomin's narcissism level is not much lower than mine." Luo Yuci said that everyone is half a catty, don't say anyone, but there is one thing to say, Park Hyo-min's photography skills are really good, anyway, if he is allowed to shoot, he can't shoot this effect.

"It's okay, it's okay, I'm telling the truth, how can I say it's narcissistic?" Park Hyo-min raised her eyebrows with a smile, looking very playful.

"Just take it, do you still shoot? If you don't shoot, I'll go back. Luo Yuci looked at her like this, smiled and agreed, and then asked again.

"Take another picture, emmm, Oba you stand here, yes, this is it." Park Hyo-min looked left and right, chose a position, and let Luo Yuci stand over.

"And then Oba you put the collar of your coat up and cover the bottom of your nose, yes, that's it, Oba you're really good for modeling, have you thought about that?" Park Hyo-min asked as he held the camera up in front of him.

"Do you still need to think about it? I'm not your model right now. Luo Yuci put down his collar, exposed his mouth, and said with a smile.

"Hey, hey, Ohba, don't put your collar down."

"How can I answer your question if I don't put it down?!" Luo Yuci could only cry and laugh and stood up with his collar again.

"The collar is just blocking your mouth, not your mouth, why can't you speak?" Park Hyo-min is also stubborn, is this the woman who has entered the field she is good at? It's kind of scary.

"Then Hyomin, do you think it's comfortable to talk like this?" Luo Yuci didn't put down his collar this time, so his voice was very dull compared to just now.

"Hey, ahem, comfortable, better than usual." Park Hyo-min laughed twice embarrassed when he heard this voice, but he still stiffened his mouth.

"Park Hyo-min, you have a hard mouth, when the world is destroyed one day, the last thing left on the earth must be Hyo-min's mouth, and that mouth keeps talking, ah, it sounds better than usual."

"Assi! Oba: Are you a funny artist? Park Hyo-min's pretty face flushed slightly with embarrassment.

"Hahaha, okay, okay, don't talk about it, Xiaomin, you can find a position and shoot me more handsomely."

"Don't worry, Oba, don't you believe me?" After Park Hyo-min answered, she began to concentrate on finding a suitable position, and because she was too serious, a small part of her tongue also stuck out.

But after looking for a long time, the light was always bad, and finally solved the light problem, and she couldn't take Luo Yuci into the picture frame completely, so she could only keep retreating until she stepped on the air.

"Ahh Oba, camera! Park Hyo-min, who stepped on the air, only had time to throw the camera in her hand at Luo Yuci who was running towards her in a panic, and then she fell into the stream gorgeously, splashing a little with a little splash.

Catching the camera thrown by Park Hyomin, Luo Yuci walked to the creek with some tears and laughter, and stretched out his hand to her: "Hyomin, you are too serious, right?" It's good that the water isn't deep, otherwise you'd be in danger. ”

"I'm so obsessed, Oba, is the camera okay?" Taking the hand handed over by Luo Yuci, the first thing Park Hyo-min said when he stood up was about his camera, completely ignoring his soaked clothes.

"I've caught it, what can happen, and I think it's better for Xiaomin to take off your coat first, it's all soaked." Helplessly, Luo Yuci took off her coat and took it into her hand, waiting for Park Hyomin to take off her completely soaked coat.

"Ahh Park Hyo-min didn't refuse, she knew that even if she resigned, Luo Yuci would put her coat on her body strongly, so it was better to accept his kindness honestly, but in view of Luo Yuci's slight cleanliness, Park Hyo-min was still embarrassed to say: "That, Oba is sorry, I stained your coat." ”

"It's nothing, just wash your clothes when they're dirty, go back to the car and dry your body first." Luo Yuci shook his head and said.

"Okay, uh~"

As soon as Luo Yuci turned around to leave, he heard Park Hyo-min's somewhat painful moan, his heart tightened, and he hurriedly turned to look at Park Hyo-min, only to see her pale bent legs bent over and cover her lower abdomen with her hands.

Seeing this, Luo Yuci hurriedly squatted in front of Park Hyo-min and asked a little nervously, "Hyo-min, what's wrong with you?!" ”

"Stomach, stomach ache." Park Hyo-min shook Luo Yuci's hand vigorously and replied in an inaudible voice.

"Stomach ache? Hyomin, do you have menstrual cramps? Luo Yuci almost understood when he heard the three words stomachache.

"Well, before, it was okay before, I guess it was... I just touched the cold water, huh, I, I'll just rest for a while. Park Hyo-min's painful speech is intermittent now, she only feels as if something is stirring in her lower abdomen, and she has no time to be shy.

"You won't be better after resting here for a while, not to mention that your clothes are still wet now, don't move, I'll take you to the car." Luo Yuci didn't talk nonsense, and hugged Park Hyomin in the form of a princess hug, looking at her pale little face and the tears rolling in her eyes, Luo Yuci was also a little helpless.

"Really, really, I'll rest for a while, just, whew, it'll be fine." Park Hyo-min clutched Luo Yuci's sweater tightly and did the exact opposite of what was in his mouth.

"Do you believe what you say? Talk less, you'll be more comfortable. If it weren't for the fact that he couldn't get his hands empty now, Park Hyo-min's forehead would definitely be nodded by him.