Chapter 49: It’s a bit ugly
"Come on, come a little closer."
Under the cameraman's instruction, Xu Jiangcuo cautiously moved forward, leaving half a step between the two of them.
"Closer!"
Hearing the sound, Xu Jiangcuo took another small step.
Song Lehan tilted his head and took a look, then without hesitation reached out and pulled Xu Jiangcuo to his side, their shoulders touching.
"Yes, that's right! That's it!"
The cameraman was satisfied and took a series of photos of the two people's backs.
"Come on, look into each other's eyes!"
Song Lehan turned around, looked up at Xu Jiangcuo, and couldn't help but smile sweetly. Perhaps seeing her smile, Xu Jiangcuo also smiled unconsciously.
"Yes! That's the feeling. Keep it."
The two held hands, and there was sweetness in the air when they looked at each other.
"Okay! Take a break! Next we're going to shoot some horseback riding."
As soon as the cameraman finished speaking, Xu Jiangcuo let go of Song Lehan's hand, put his hands behind his neck, and turned around with a red face.
Song Lehan is not as shy as him.
The two of them have done the most intimate things, so what's the big deal about holding hands?
"Sister Lele, come and see, the photos are super beautiful." Little Sangzhu pulled Song Lehan to the cameraman.
The cameraman showed them the finished film and admired it, saying, "It's okay, isn't it?"
One photo shows the backs of two people leaning against each other, wearing traditional Tibetan costumes, with an endless landscape behind them.
Under the blue sky and white clouds is the yellowing grassland. A perfect couple stands in the painting. The scenery is beautiful and the couple is even more beautiful.
The other photo shows the two of them staring at each other. The light on them is dim, like their silhouettes against the setting sun. They look like a couple deeply in love, their sweet smiles gazing at each other create a captivating atmosphere.
"That's great." Song Lehan praised from the bottom of his heart, "Can you send me the photos? I want to keep them as a souvenir."
"sure."
Song Lehan turned around contentedly and saw Xu Jiangcuo standing beside the horse, stroking the horse he had ridden that morning with one hand while looking at the white horse next to him.
Two horses...
Don't you want them to ride one each?
That won’t do!
Song Lehan hurried over and asked, "Shall we each ride one?"
Xu Jiangcuo glanced at Uncle Zhou, smirked, and teased her seriously, "Yeah, that's how the photos will look."
"Ah?! But I'm scared!" Song Lehan pouted, drooping his head, even his back slumped a bit. "When I'm scared, taking photos looks the ugliest."
"Is it ugly?" While she wasn't paying attention, Xu Jiangcuo took out his cell phone, pointed it at Song Lehan, nodded teasingly, and agreed: "It is a bit ugly."
As soon as he finished speaking, Song Lehan immediately looked up, widened his eyes, and pursed his lips in dissatisfaction.
Vigorous.
Xu Jiangcuo pressed the shutter button and the smile on his face deepened.
Realizing that he had said that on purpose, Song Lehan raised his hands angrily, jumped in front of Xu Jiangcuo, and punched him hard, "Well, you've learned bad habits now, and you're even teasing me!"
She seemed to have used all her strength in that punch, but it didn't hurt.
Xu Jiangcuo just smiled and didn't hide. Seeing him like this, Song Lehan became even angrier and started to think of something bad. Instead of beating him, he tried to tickle him.
He couldn't stand this.
"Hey, hey, don't laugh, don't..."
Xu Jiangcuo hid somewhere else, but Song Lehan chased him closely, and the two of them laughed and made a mess.
Not far away, little Sangzhu was using Uncle Zhou's mobile phone to record this moment, and she couldn't stop laughing behind the camera.
"Come on! Let's start filming the video."
The cameraman called out, and the two men finally calmed down.
"Do we really need one horse per person?" Song Lehan was extremely reluctant.
Xu Jiangcuo glanced at her fair face, suppressed the urge to pinch it, and smiled indulgently, "I kid you, let's ride a horse together."
"Then I won't be afraid!"
Song Lehan smiled again and was helped onto the horse by Xu Jiangcuo. The next second, Xu Jiangcuo exerted force and sat behind her.
The two of them were very close.
Even through layers of clothes, Song Lehan could still feel the man's hot breath.
With Xu Jiangcuo's hormones lingering around her, Song Lehan couldn't help but blush.
"Look forward, little beauty, don't be shy." The cameraman reminded.
Following his words, Xu Jiangcuo glanced down and saw Song Lehan's pink cheeks.
He chuckled softly, "Are you shy?"
"No!" Song Lehan retorted stubbornly, looking up and straight ahead.
Having someone behind you feels different than being alone.
With Xu Jiangcuo following behind, Song Lehan felt completely safe. He no longer found riding a horse scary, and he wasn't as nervous as before.
Xu Jiangcuo held the reins and put his hands on both sides of Song Lehan. Although it was unintentional, he did hold her in his arms.
"Go forward, walk slowly," the cameraman continued, "after you get familiar with it, we'll shoot a running scene."
"Okay." Xu Jiangcuo responded, then lowered his head and comforted Song Lehan in his ear: "Don't worry, I will protect you and won't let you get hurt."
A warm breeze brushed against her earlobe, stirring up an electric current.
Song Lehan nodded shyly, her short hair swaying with her movements.
The two people who had been so noisy just now were surprisingly quiet on horseback.
"Come on, let's make the horses run. Let's shoot a video. The guy will hold the reins, and the girl can open her hands. Both of you must act like you're free and having fun."
The cameraman changed his position, set up the camera, and waved to Xu Jiangcuo, indicating that they could begin.
Xu Jiangcuo nodded in response, tightened the reins, and reminded Song Lehan before driving the horse: "It's about to start. If you are afraid, hold my hand."
Song Lehan: "Okay."
"drive!"
At the command, the horse immediately galloped forward, leaving the surrounding scenery behind.
At first, Song Lehan was a little uncomfortable. The vibrations on horseback made her feel insecure, but after getting used to the rhythm, she suddenly felt free.
"Wow~~~ That's so good~~~"
Song Lehan cheered, and remembering the action the cameraman had asked him to do, he immediately opened his hands and waved them freely.
"Xu Jiangcuo! So this is what riding a horse feels like~~~"
She turned around and told Xu Jiangcuo about her joy with a smile.
Xu Jiangcuo chuckled, said nothing, and secretly sped up.
Song Lehan laughed even more happily.
Behind him, Xu Jiangcuo's mouth curled up as well. He lowered his eyes, and Song Lehan's hair brushed past the corner of his eye. He sniffed it gently, and it was her hair fragrance.
So familiar.
I seem to have smelled it before.
The smile on his face gradually disappeared, and Xu Jiangcuo looked at Song Lehan with dark eyes.
What is the relationship between them?
"Ok ok! This is great!"
The cameraman played back what he had just filmed, his eyes full of appreciation.
"If this is posted online, it will definitely attract a large number of young tourists here."
The cameraman spoke with great confidence and was 100% confident in his work.
Uncle Zhou nodded and suggested, "Why don't we take a couple more photos of us riding horses? If people want photos, we'll have samples too."
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