However, when she pushed the door open with difficulty, she did not see the scene she had imagined.

There was no one inside, only the dim light and clean environment told her that someone had been here before.

Unlike the last time I came here, there are some more photos on the wall this time.

Not a yellowed photo, but a completely new one.

There were even... photos of her standing at the door of the ward and chatting with Yu Luoxi the day before yesterday.

In addition to lowering her head and chuckling, the camera can also capture her frowning when she is distracted.

Tang Qiqi walked over, took the photo off the wall and held it in his hand.

It is not difficult to see from the angle that the photographer is not far away from him, or even just around the corner.

But it was so well hidden that she didn't notice it at all at that time.

"Master Qi said he would always be with you."

It turns out that he really has always been there.

But where is he now? Is he deliberately avoiding her?

Tang Qiqi looked at the still image of the photo and her nose suddenly felt a little sore.

My eyes turned red as I stared at it.

She quickly raised her head, and when she saw a few recent photos of her next to her, the corners of her mouth suddenly curled up.

"What kind of photography technique is this?"

"Even taking a nap against the wall can be photographed so beautifully. Going to school really wastes your time as a photographer like Qi."

Even so, her voice was the only one in the empty room.

The smile on Tang Qiqi's lips quickly disappeared.

"What's so great about that? You'd better hide behind and take secret photos for the rest of your life. Otherwise, if I catch you, I will definitely defend my portrait rights."

Tang Qiqi bit her lower lip, desperately trying to hold back the tears that were about to fall, clutched the photo in her hand, turned around angrily and walked out the door.

However, just as he took a step, a chuckle suddenly came from the side.

"Seventh Brother."

Tang Qiqi had heard Qi Yan call her this name countless times, when he was angry, when he was acting like a hooligan, when he was jealous, and when he was happy.

But it has never been like this time, where just one sound instantly caused the suppressed emotions to collapse.

The smiling voice was a bit charming, and it half attracted Tang Qi, who was completely stunned on the spot.

When I came to my senses, hot tears were already streaming down my cheeks.

Tang Qiqi's whole body was trembling slightly, but soon she raised her head slightly to force back the tears and continued walking.

"Seventh Brother." The voice behind him continued, even right behind him, following him step by step.

Tang Qiqi walked faster and faster, and the sound behind him gradually weakened, but he could still hear the footsteps approaching.

Just as Tang Qiqi stopped, he suddenly turned around and swung his fist towards the face without warning.

However, the young man didn't even blink, just stood there and faced the fist wind.

The fist almost reached the high bridge of the nose, but in the end it just stopped there and didn't go any further.

Just as the young man stretched out his hand and was about to clench his fist, Tang Qiqi suddenly retracted his fist.

The young man narrowed his black eyes slightly, and the next second he stepped forward to grab Tang Qiqi's hand.

The latter was able to dodge flexibly every time.

Under the dim light, two dark shadows suddenly clashed with each other.

It looked like one was attacking and the other was defending, but the one who took the initiative controlled his attacks very well each time and retracted his fist when it was about to hit the opponent.

Seeing this, Tang Qiqi pretended to stretch out his hand. Just as the boy was about to turn towards him, he suddenly bent down and swung his fist, which was about to hit the other person. When he wanted to withdraw his hand, it was too late.

The young man suddenly bent down and covered his stomach, "Seventh Brother!"