Although the rain was light, it continued intermittently until Saturday afternoon.

On Sunday, Ruan Xiulian did not go to the market, but took Chen Yuzao to go shopping and buy clothes.

In a week or two until the end of August, the weather is obviously going to get cooler, and Chen Yuzao is about to start school. So she clamored and pestered Ruan Xiulian to take her to buy a few new clothes.

When they came back, the mother and daughter carried several bags, most of which were bought for Chen Yuzao, but Ruan Xiulian did not forget her son, and bought Chen Jiayu two casual tops and a pair of sweatpants from a small domestic brand.

"Let you go with you, you don't want to, I don't know if you like it or not, and it doesn't fit in if you wear it." Ruan Xiulian stuffed those clothes to Chen Jiayu and said, "Go to the room and try it, don't tear off the tag, if you don't like it, I'll take it back tomorrow." ”

Chen Jiayu went back to the room to try it and took out the clothes again.

"The pants seem to be a little shorter."

Ruan Xiulian took out a soft ruler from her pocket and said suspiciously, "Is it short?" I bought it with a ruler, and I should be able to wear it after measuring the length. ”

"Maybe I'm getting taller again."

Chen Jiayu said.

He is not yet eighteen years old, and as long as the epiphysis is not closed, it is normal for him to grow taller.

"I'm only fifteen years old, and I haven't grown a centimeter in half a year. Chen Jiayu, you will grow taller at the age of eighteen, it is really unfair. ”

Chen Yuzao was unhappy.

Before Chen Jiayu could speak, Ruan Xiulian looked disgusted: "That's it, I knew I wouldn't buy you any new clothes, and the ones I bought last year can still be worn improvised!" ”

Chen Yuzao was even more unhappy: "...... Last year's clothes are all old! Besides, it's almost autumn, and even the dogs have to change their moults when the seasons change, so why can't I buy a few new clothes?! ”

"You still want to compare to a dog." Ruan Xiulian sneered: "The dog will watch the home and wag its tail, what else will you do besides eating and being lazy?" ”

Chen Yuzao: "......"

Is this my own mother?

Is it really my own mother?

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Monday at noon.

A few tall plane trees on the edge of the playground are grasping the last days of their lives, screaming heartbreakingly.

Shen Nianchu held a single-lens reflex camera and walked around the playground casually.

In recent years, in several provincial key high schools in the city, the enrollment results of experimental high schools are really average. Not long ago, a new principal was transferred, and the new official took office three fires, and the new principal immediately convened a meeting of the school leaders to list the N items that need to be improved, such as one, two, three, four, etc., one of which is that the official website of the experimental high school has been designed more than ten years ago, and the aesthetics are far behind the times, and a new design that needs to keep pace with the times.

Therefore, the school asked the class teachers of each class to mobilize the students to take some photos that reflect the campus scenery and students' demeanor of the experimental high school, and upload them to the school's internal mailbox before the deadline, and the school will select the best ones from them, and after the new official website is launched, they will be posted on it as publicity.

The head teacher Li Yue knew that Shen Nianchu knew photography and had a single-lens reflex camera at home, so he gave her this glorious task.

After lunch, Shen Nianchu took a camera and walked around the campus while taking photos.

Because the aftermath of the heavy rain that lasted until Saturday was still there, the temperature was much more pleasant than when the remedial class started, and there was a cool breeze, so although it was noon, the temperature was still quite cool overall.

Today, Shen Nianchu did not comb the usual low ponytail, but a hairstyle called princess head, the hair on the temples was braided into two thin braids, and then bent to the back of the head, fixed with light blue flower hairpins, the rest of the long hair was softly draped over her shoulders, in the sun, her skin was dazzlingly white, and her black hair was reflected like black satin, the contrast was extremely stark.

The afternoon breeze blew, her hair fluttered gently, and the hem of her school uniform fluttered.

It's like a fairy tale princess herself.

The other students who were passing by couldn't help but look at her.

Shen Nianchu herself ignored these gazes, and just carefully selected the right materials, she first took a few photos of the teaching building, and then slowly walked around the playground.

After walking for a while, in the corner of the playground, she suddenly found a small daisy, its pale yellow petals swaying gently in the wind.

She stopped, put it into the lens, angled it, and gently pressed the shutter.

After a while, she walked to the school library, intending to take a few pictures inside.

As a result, as soon as I stepped on the third floor, I saw Chen Jiayu in my eyes.

He was sitting by a window reading a book.

Shen Nianchu was stunned, and for some reason, his heartbeat was a beat faster.

Chen Jiayu should have had a haircut on the weekend, because she noticed that Chen Jiayu's hair was shorter than on Friday, and it also looked sunnier and fresher.

The sun shines from behind obliquely, bathing most of the boy's body, and his side face, as well as the sturdy lines of his arms under his short sleeves, all present a kind of beauty of Western classical sculpture with delicacy and strength.

A thought suddenly popped up in Shen Nianchu's heart.

Why didn't she notice that Chen Jiayu was so handsome......

After standing there and watching for a while, Shen Nianchu suddenly realized that there was no one at this time.

So, she picked up the camera in a daze, put Chen Jiayu's half of the body in the frame, and then gently twisted the lens, adjusted the aperture and focal length to the parameters suitable for portrait shooting, and set the color temperature to warm colors, before quietly pressing the shutter.

With a slight click, the image freezes in the memory card.

Shen Nianchu lowered his head, pressed a few buttons on the camera in his hand, and brought up the photo he had just taken.

In the photo, Chen Jiayu is in the most central position.

And because the color temperature has been changed, the original bright afternoon sunshine has turned into an orange-yellow afterglow of the sunset, shining on the boy by the window, warming the whole picture, and also warming his handsome eyebrows and eyes, with the full bookshelves behind, making him feel like he is in a dream palace of books.

Looking at the photo, Shen Nianchu's heart thumped a little faster.

"Are you filming me?"

Suddenly, Chen Jiayu's voice sounded in his ears.

Shen Nianchu was startled, reflexively hid the camera behind him, looked up, and didn't know when Chen Jiayu had already approached her.

Chen Jiayu looked at her with a smile and asked again: "You were filming me just now?" ”

Shen Nianchu bit his lip lightly, feeling like a child who was caught red-handed for the first time when he did something bad, so much so that he lost his usual calm and calmness, and just subconsciously denied it.

"Nope."