Shi Xi, a Taekwondo black belt master, transmigrated into a novel she just finished reading, taking on the role of a sickly beauty who was about to be written off.
President Big Brother Shi H...
A photo of a girl in a white, fluffy pajama set, surrounded by a sea of red flowers, head bowed as she smells the fragrance, has been captured on a mobile phone.
Shi Xi looked in the direction of Di Chenxiao following the sound, and there was another stunning picture saved on her phone.
The girl in the photo looks unsteadily at the camera, holding a bright red flower in one hand.
"You took a picture of me without my permission! Let me see how good your photography skills are. If you make me look ugly, I... I'll... I won't talk to you for three seconds." Shi Xi couldn't think of any threat.
"You can't ignore me. Miss Shi, let me check the photos I took. Are you satisfied?" Di Chenxiao obediently handed the phone to Shi Xi.
Shi Xi flipped through Di Chenxiao's phone photo album. The first two photos were the ones she had just secretly taken, and they were quite good.
"So-so, it's alright."
"As long as you're satisfied."
Shi Xi accidentally swiped her finger across the phone screen, and a third photo appeared.
The third photo was taken last night when Shixi was sleeping. The background of the room and the blankets are from the castle, so it's easy to recognize.
Swipe your finger to the left, and the fourth photo is still of her!
The fifth photo, the sixth photo... all the way to the end, the album was full of her, with only a few photos of Di Chenxiao and Shi Xi together.
Di Chenxiao felt a little flustered. He had taken these photos without Shi Xi's notice. He had taken them without her consent. Would she be angry?
"Xixi, you... I'm sorry, I'll never take pictures of you secretly again. Please... please don't be angry, please don't ignore me." Di Chenxiao stammered as he finished speaking.
Shi Xi turned off her phone and handed it back to Di Chenxiao. "I'm not angry, and I'm not ignoring you. I'm just a little surprised that you've been paying attention to me for so long."
The photos that followed included pictures of her when she first came into this world, her first day of school, and a picture of her looking at Di Chenxiao's car after school; there were also photos of her sleeping during her first overnight stay at Xiyuan Garden...
These photos are all well taken; they didn't take any unflattering pictures of her.
My tense nerves relaxed. "Yes, I fell in love with you at first sight."
"Xiaoxiao, don't confess your feelings every time you get the chance, it'll make her shy," Shi Xi said, covering her face.
"...I'm telling the truth." Di Chenxiao held Shi Xi's small hand in his large hand and helped warm her hand, which had been chilled by the cold wind.
“There’s a pavilion over there, let’s sit there for a while!” Shi Xi raised her chin slightly and pointed to the pavilion not far away.
Her hand was being held by Di Chenxiao, and since she didn't know which way was which, she could only use her chin to indicate direction.
Looking at the playful and cute Shi Xi in front of him, Di Chenxiao put his arm around Shi Xi's shoulder and walked into the pavilion.
Just as Shi Xi was about to sit down, Di Chenxiao pulled her onto his lap with a forceful movement.
“…Xiao Xiao, put me down, I want to sit on a stool.” Shi Xi struggled, not wanting to sit on Di Chenxiao’s lap.
Di Chenxiao's legs were stiff, mostly muscle, and she felt very uncomfortable.
"Don't move around, the stool is cold, sit on my lap it's not cold." Di Chenxiao's breath sprayed onto Shi Xi's neck, the warm air reaching Shi Xi's skin through the gauze on her neck.
The winter wind is usually bitterly cold, but Shi Xi now feels that the wind in the garden blowing on her face is as comfortable as a spring breeze.
Even though I'm sensitive to the cold, I don't feel that winter nights are particularly cold.
In the pavilion surrounded by red flowers, the man was looking down intently at the woman whose face was flushed. It was hard to tell whether the woman's face was red from the cold or from shyness.