Jiang Zimo helped her pull up her scarf and tightened her clothes. After a quick look, he reached under her waist and lifted her up. Then she was moved from the back seat to the railing of the car. Immediately afterwards, she felt her body being wrapped in a broad embrace.
"Because it's you, I'll say it. Be good. This will help you block the wind and snow."
Rong Qing actually just had a cold body and was not that afraid of the cold. However, being wrapped up by him like this made her feel a little warmer in this cold winter. She raised her eyes and looked at him, with indescribable emotions flowing in her eyes.
It was a snowy day and there were not many pedestrians on the road, so the two people's appearance did not attract anyone's attention.
Otherwise, in the conservative 1980s, even if a couple was so intimate, they would still be gossiped about.
The control was not so strict at that time, so bicycles could be pushed into the park.
This park is not very big. As soon as you enter, you can see a lake. The surface of the lake is frozen and covered with a layer of white snow. There are some children playing happily on the lake, accompanied by their parents.
They played with all kinds of childhood toys, such as sliding, pulling sleds, spinning tops, having snowball fights, building snowmen, and being pushed on ice skates by adults... In short, the innocent children came up with eight hundred different ways of playing.
Following her gaze, he asked caringly, "Qing'er, do you want to go play?"
The two words "Qing'er" seemed to carry some kind of magic and electricity, and they suddenly broke into her ears. She looked at him with her beautiful eyes wide open, pursed her lips, and sighed softly.
Forget it. I'm tired of hearing him perform a miracle. I'll just let him be. I'll get used to it after listening to him for a while.
Jiang Zimo noticed her shock and deliberately called out, "Qing'er, you haven't answered me yet. Do you want to go out and play?"
The ending tone was too seductive, and it was too scary to say that a man who had suddenly come to his senses was so scary. Without answering him, she walked towards Hongmei.
When they arrived at the park, she couldn't just sit on the bicycle as it would attract attention. Soon they arrived at the red plum forest.
The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold!
It is beautiful, really beautiful. The red plum blossoms are hidden in the white snow. The collision of red and white is really an ultimate beauty.
Rong Qing is used to recording beautiful things with her camera when she sees them. She reaches into her bag, but actually takes it out from the space.
Once again, I am grateful in my heart that I have a treasure chest grandma who gives me everything, including a few cameras of this era.
It's really a burst of good luck. In the first life, when Jiang Yaner had the sign-in golden finger, I really didn't see her produce anything good.
Rong Qing took out the camera and handed it to Jiang Zimo without even thinking, "You know how to use it, right? We have to take a picture of such beautiful red plum blossoms, otherwise it would be such a shame."
Jiang Zimo took it and studied it briefly before replying, "It's OK."
Rong Qing began to happily appreciate the plum blossoms and take pictures. She found that she had changed her attitude towards life. Now she was really relaxed and comfortable. She really liked this.
After taking dozens of pictures, Rong Qing looked up and saw the tall man standing among the frosty and snowy red plum blossoms. This scene gave her a great visual impact and shock.
A man as frosty as snow at this moment really complements the scenery in front of him, and his beauty is indescribable.
Rong Qing walked over, took the camera from his hand, and started snapping photos of him from all angles...
At first, Jiang Zimo was a little reserved and uncomfortable. Apart from work needs and annual family portraits, he seldom took photos.
Rong Qing said directly:
"Hmph, I want to record the unforgettable beauty. If you don't cooperate, go home. I'll go shopping by myself. Anyway, I'll be missing someone to take pictures for me. I can just hire someone later."
Jiang Zimo immediately compromised:
"Take pictures, take whatever pictures you want. Qing'er, how do you want me to cooperate? I think that red plum tree is blooming more beautifully. Why don't we go there?"
Rong Qing smiled faintly. This meant that he was not only cooperating but also knew to find a filming location for himself. He turned around and immediately shook his head: "No, there are four or five people down there."
The two of them have very eye-catching images. Their faces are exposed when taking photos, and the fact that they have cameras has attracted a lot of attention here.
An old man came forward again and asked, "Little girl, is this all you have, a camera?"
Rong Qing originally wanted to say that there was another one, but after thinking about it, he decided not to say it. It is better to have less trouble than more.
"Well, just one. Grandpa, do you want to take a picture with grandma? I can take it for you. Tell me your address and I'll print it and mail it to you."
"Little girl, you are such a good person. I am really sorry to trouble you. She has suffered so much with me. I am finally old and have time to make it up to her. So I will try my best to meet her requests."
Rong Qing handed the camera to Jiang Zimo: "Nuo, go take a few pictures of the old man and the old lady."
Why did he go? Didn't he see those eager eyes cast at him? In the eyes of those people, she, a little girl, seemed very easy to talk to.
But Jiang Zimo was different. Although he had restrained his aura, he still looked so distant and distant, especially in this icy and snowy environment. He seemed to be wrapped in wind and frost, and people shivered when they got close to him.
When asked why she wasn't afraid, she said, "Hasn't she seen the changes in him in front of her? Plus, she's used to it. She also has a strong aura, but she has restrained herself completely. Now, in the eyes of others, she has become a simple and harmless girl, like a little white rabbit."
“Ka-ka-ka…”
They took more than ten photos, which made the old man and the old woman very happy. They came over to leave their address to Rong Qing and also stuffed a few photos of the Great Unity into her hands.
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