"Um……"
She wanted to preserve this moment.
Xia Lian took out her phone and operated it somewhat clumsily. Although more than ten days had passed, she was still a little unaccustomed to operating a phone.
With a "click," the first photo on Xia Lian's phone was born.
She wasn't very good at taking photos, and the pictures in her hand weren't very professional, but she was already satisfied with capturing this moment. She held her phone to her chest and lay back on the bed.
happy.
Feeling much more relaxed, Xia Lian quietly closed her eyes, and drowsiness gradually enveloped her body. After a few blinks, the girl fell asleep peacefully.
Holding her phone, which she had just taken a picture of, Xia Lian had a very strange dream. In the dream, her phone was stolen, and she ran around frantically, only to have it returned to her a few seconds later.
This strange feeling made her think for a moment that she wasn't dreaming, until she woke up to find the sun already setting and the afterglow of dusk shining through the window, turning the whole room into a warm hue.
Looking down, I saw that my phone was still in my hand.
Yes, it really was just a dream.
Gently rubbing her sleepy eyes, Xia Lian was about to take another look at the photos she had just taken that afternoon when she opened the album and her eyes widened slightly.
I don't know when, but there's already an extra photo.
In the photo, the girl's peaceful and lovely sleeping face is roughly captured. To the left of her face, a familiar boy is making a peace sign, occupying half of the screen, and is also playfully winking, with a bright smile on his lips.
"Just say so next time you want to take pictures, why be so sneaky?" Wen Mo put down his pen and stretched.
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