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At this time, a low and soft voice came slowly: "Does it look good?"

Song Tang was startled suddenly, and immediately turned around to see Tu Ming, who shrank aside and asked in astonishment, "You, why are you here?"

"I watched you outside for a while and saw that you were staring at the screen very intently, so I didn't know whether I should disturb you." He said with a smile, "Later, I was curious about what you were looking at, so I went around behind you and found out that You're looking at me."

Her ears turned red, she coughed and waved her hands: "I'm checking the photos, I'm not looking at you, I just stopped at this one."

"Oh, then you just want to edit the picture for me?" He smiled narrowly.

"I, haven't I fixed this yet?" She immediately defended, and then realized, "I didn't want to fix you! I wanted to fix the pictures of my work, and I let other people play so that I could work with more peace of mind. "

"Sure enough, Boss Song, he did it himself."

"Of course."

"But I heard that you have a professional retoucher, are you doing it yourself for me?"

Realizing the trap in Tu Ming's words, she shoved him angrily, turned her eyes and scolded coldly: "I don't know who sorted out these photos, they are not work photos and they are put in the file folder. Take care of it."

Tu Ming laughed lightly, raised her hand to touch her head, and said in a low voice, "Wait until this place is cleaned up, come with me somewhere?"

"Where?"

“A spot that only locals know about.”

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The car drove slowly to a parking lot in the suburbs. Song Tang looked around and saw few people. It seemed to be an unknown scenic spot. There was a stone staircase not far away. The grass on the left and right grew to the height of a person's waist. .

When she was about to get out of the car, Tu Ming gave her a pair of sneakers from behind: "Put them on, it will be easier for you to walk."

She blinked: "Are you taking me to climb the mountain?"

"The air here is good, and there are few people. Of course, the signal is not good. We can stay away from worrying things for a while."

Song Tang raised his eyebrows, didn't speak, and silently put on his sneakers before getting out of the car. Tu Ming was already waiting for her outside the car. When he saw her untied shoelaces, he shook his head and walked over, squatting down to replace her. She rebinds.

She looked at the back of his head, feeling a little embarrassed for some reason, and when he stood up and looked down at herself, she mustered up the courage to say, "You...feel weird today."

He stretched out his hand to hold her, but didn't answer the question, and she didn't continue to speak, and could only follow him up the stone stairs step by step.

Such a long silence made Song Tang a little uneasy, she couldn't see what Tu Ming's expression meant, and she didn't know how she provoked him?

Could it be... that his denial in the classroom just now made him sad?

Song Tang thought about it, and then said in a low voice: "Well, you don't need to pay too much attention to what I said in the classroom just now, I was indeed looking at your photo, and I wanted to fix it, but in the end..."

He didn't stop, but he clearly felt that he took a breath, and said slowly: "What happened in the end?"

"In the end, I still didn't fix it." She said, "Don't think too much, photo editing is a very basic job now, even if it is a good photo, you have to fine-tune the light or highlight the details. I didn't fix it for you, right? You personally have an opinion, but you think that’s pretty good, and you don’t need to fix it.”

"But you said that good photos still have to be edited, so what is mine?" He asked calmly.

Song Tang felt a bang in his heart when he heard this, didn't he?Was he really angry about this?

"Are you really, really angry?" She squeezed his hand slightly, "It's not that yours is nothing, it's just that I think it's good to be able to look at you like this, so I didn't move."

He stopped in his tracks and turned to look at her. She lowered her head, with a bit of annoyance and grievance between her brows. This little expression fascinated him. In fact, he didn't take it seriously at all, but she started to mess around Taking it to heart, and showing such a silly expression, he didn't know how to speak.

"Didn't you mean to look at me, why lower your head?"

She whispered softly, and then immediately raised her head, her eyes looked a little red.

Although she wanted to tease her, but seeing her expression, Tu Ming felt that it was better to stop in moderation, so she lowered her head slightly and said, "Don't think wildly, I'm not angry, it's nothing serious, I can still take pictures with myself Jealous?"

Unexpectedly, after finishing this sentence, her eyes quickly turned red.

"Don't coax me all the time. If you are unhappy, you have to say it. There is no need to endure everything." She said, "But let me tell you, I didn't retouch your picture. I really think that it is better to look at the picture than to look at it." Real people, real people are worse than photos, and I won't spread it, really."

He gently touched her head and smiled slightly: "Song Tang, from now on, you can hear every word I say clearly."

"Ah."

"I usually don't allow people to take pictures, not only because of the agreement with the Su family, but also because I personally don't like it. After the photos are taken, they will be judged, like being marked. I hate it." He slowly Say, "However, I don't mind taking pictures for you. I also take the initiative to ask you if you want to take pictures, and I also ask you if you look good. What do you think I mean?"

She paused, and whispered proudly: "It must be because I took good pictures, right?"