After Chi Ye finished setting up the observation equipment, he asked Chen Yao to go over and try out the effect.
Only then did Chen Yao stand up from the mat and walk towards him.
After trying it, she felt there was no problem, so she turned around and talked to Chi Ye.
It was also at this time that she realized that Chi Ye seemed to have been looking at her.
When she turned around, he seemed to react, "Well, it's good that there is nothing wrong. Take a rest and wait for the countdown."
Chen Yao: "Okay."
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The waiting time is a bit boring.
Chi Ye had already laid down on the picnic mat, and then he picked up a piece of dogtail grass from somewhere nearby, and played with it in his hand out of boredom, without forgetting to ask Chen Yao if she wanted it.
Chen Yao also lay down, but there was quite a distance between them. She looked at the beautiful night sky and replied, "Yes, but I want two."
Chi Ye smiled and broke two for her.
After Chen Yao took it, she held one in each hand and shook it like him.
After a while, a light suddenly flashed in her mind, and she quickly turned her head to look at Chi Ye, "Wait, keep that smile just now, let me take another look."
Chi Ye was puzzled: "Huh?"
Chen Yao's eyes lit up slightly, "Just now, when you looked at me with a smile!"
The combination of that careless laziness and relaxation, the defenseless authenticity before her, and the impact of those exquisite facial features, suddenly gave her a strong desire to create.
Chi Ye quickly guessed it himself, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Could it be that you suddenly had some inspiration for painting?"
Chen Yao admitted it with a smile.
Chi Ye's eyes moved slightly, and he pinched the dogtail grass in his hand and suddenly said, "You know what? Actually, the way you smile is more suitable for painting."
Chen Yao thought that he said this to refuse the matter, so she put in some more effort and praised him, "Chi Ye, you know? You looked really beautiful when you smiled just now. I didn't lie to you." He looked so good that she felt itchy and wanted to ask him to be her sketching model immediately.
Chi Ye pursed his lips, and for some unknown reason, he moved closer to her. He tapped the dogtail grass in his hand against hers, and said meaningfully, "To achieve your goal, you're so sweet-talking?"
Chen Yao smiled: "Then smile again, I couldn't see it clearly just now."
Chi Ye said casually: "I'm too nervous now, I can't laugh."
Chen Yao was puzzled: "Why are you nervous?"
Chi Ye: "What do you think?"
Chen Yao didn't understand, "Huh?"
But Chi Ye didn't seem to intend to answer this question. He just picked up a food box with cut fruits and handed it to Chen Yao. "Have some fruit. Grandma and Aunt Fang cut it. It's guaranteed to be sweet."
Chen Yao's attention was successfully diverted. She picked up a piece of cantaloupe and put it in her mouth with a fruit fork. She smiled and said, "It's really sweet. You should eat it too."
Chi Ye hummed, picked up a new fork, and like her, picked up a piece of cantaloupe and put it in his mouth.
"How is it? Is it sweet? Grandma and Aunt Fang are really good at picking fruits." Chen Yao said.
Chi Ye: "Well, it's quite sweet, but not as sweet as you."
When these words came out, the two of them were stunned almost at the same time.
Chi Ye's breathing suddenly tightened, and he explained with some difficulty: "What I meant was that when you praised me just now, your words were... sweet."
Chen Yao was quiet for a few seconds, then couldn't help laughing, "It's okay, it's okay, I didn't misunderstand anything."
Chi Ye hummed in an ambiguous tone.
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