Ji Qingqian blushed slightly: "Is it really that good-looking...? Why are you staring so intently? I'm not going to run away..."
She had worn traditional JK uniforms before.
But the "orthodox" JK uniform is only "orthodox" to Japanese people.
Our great China has its own unique national conditions.
This is what Chinese-style JK (high school girl) should be like—
Compared to sailor uniforms, it lacks some of the romance but has more of a realistic feel.
Ji Qingqian was silent for a moment, then suddenly realized:
"No wonder some headlines say 'It's valuable because it's authentic'..."
Lu Yibei: ...
"You're the pervert!"
Ji Qingqian remained noncommittal, her arms crossed, her eyes sharp:
"Lu, don't look at those erotic books during class—"
"Keep watching!"
"What's so interesting? Let me see too!"
Ji Qingqian leaned closer.
Lu Yibei wasn't looking at Liu Bei, of course; he was adjusting the timer function on his Polaroid camera.
After debugging, he placed it on the table and propped it up against a stack of textbooks.
"Come, sit here."
Lu Yibei patted the edge of the bed, the empty space next to him.
His eyes were smiling:
"Please take your positions, everyone. We're going to take graduation photos."
Ji Qingqian was stunned for a moment, then immediately sat down.
"good."
She obediently placed her hands on her knees.
The two of them looked at the Polaroid camera lens together, and click! A flash that could blind a person or a dog went off.
After the camera ejected the photos, Lu Yibei grabbed them and shook them wildly.
Ji Qingqian hadn't taken many photos or used a Polaroid camera much.
This was the first time she had ever waited for the Polaroid film to display the image.
Just as something begins to rise from the bottom of a lake, the image framed on the small photographic paper becomes clearer and clearer.
Ji Qingqian's eyes gradually widened.
In the photo.
The boy was as sunny as ever, with a smile on his lips.
Ji Qingqian was happy inside, but perhaps she was still not very good at dealing with the camera, and the corners of her mouth turned down slightly.
But he didn't seem displeased at all.
Unlike mirrorless cameras, instant photos aren't as clear. The built-in filters and graininess give the photos a retro feel, and the exposure makes both people's faces look unusually white.
Some details are blurry.
But that's precisely why the two people in the photo look so young.
Ji Qingqian and Lu Yibei were wearing the same school uniform and sat side by side.
The photo only shows their upper bodies and the white wall behind them.
It's like sitting together in a corner of a classroom.
"This set of photographic paper was manufactured two years ago."
Lu Yibei said with a smile, "Although the photos were taken this year, they can at least make up for the regret that we only met now."
Ji Qingqian gently stroked the two people framed in the photo.
Yu Cong traced her fingers from her own cheek to Lu Yibei's cheek.
“…Our graduation photo,” Ji Qingqian said.
“Yes, our graduation photo,” Lu Yibei said.
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