The tone is very enthusiastic: "I am an amateur photographer. I usually like to take pictures of lively places full of fireworks."

"The scene just now was so beautiful that I couldn't help but take a picture. Really, even though it was so noisy around me, when I looked over, all I could see was you two, who looked so good and well-matched."

"But if you mind, I can delete it."

Sheng Yuan said she didn't mind.

But she had a small request: "Can you send me a copy of the photo?"

"Of course, of course!"

When the foreign friend heard this, he immediately took out the data cable and transmitted the photos to Sheng Yuan's mobile phone without saying a word.

Before waving goodbye happily, the foreign friend gave Sheng Yuan and Shi Yan some instructions in not very fluent Chinese.

"A long and happy marriage."

He considered them a couple.

…

Sheng Yuan looked down at the photos on her phone.

She thought the photo was very good, so she looked at it herself, then smiled and handed the phone to Shi Yan, asking for his opinion.

When Shi Yan saw the photo, a smile appeared in his dark eyes, "It looks good."

“Send it to me too.”

"good."

Sheng Yuan seemed to remember something: "Shi Yan, this seems to be our first photo together alone."

"Yeah." He looked at her.

You don’t feel it until you say it, but it’s true once you say it.

It seems like the two of them have never taken a proper photo together.

Previous group photos don’t count.

Sheng Yuan swiped the screen to exit the photo album, turned on the camera and switched it to selfie mode. She looked up at Shi Yan without saying a word, but her eager and lively eyes showed her clear meaning.

Shi Yan consciously bent his back a little, lowered his head, and when he got closer to her, he glanced at her beautiful profile.

Shi Yan seemed a little shy, but he was looking forward to their first photo together and couldn't help but want to take it. He lowered his head a little more and stopped at Sheng Yuan's shoulder. As long as Sheng Yuan turned her head slightly, she could touch the tip of his tall nose.

The shutter button is pressed.

Shiyan was not very experienced in smiling, but in the photos, the joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

I saw that Sheng Yuan wanted to continue taking pictures and had no intention of stopping after just one photo.

Shi Yan sat upright again, carefully controlling his facial expression. The next moment, Sheng Yuan unexpectedly stood on tiptoe and gave him a kiss on the face.

Shi Yan's cold face was stunned for half a second.

His somewhat confused look was captured by the camera.

He raised his hand and touched his lips, then looked at Sheng Yuan. When he met Sheng Yuan's cunning gaze, who was trying to hold back a smile, he realized that he had been fooled.

But it’s fun to be teased.

He had clearly kissed her many times before, but every time she just gave him a gentle kiss or some simple intimacy, he couldn't help but feel overwhelmed with joy.

Shi Yan lowered his head and stopped in front of Sheng Yuan.

Sheng Yuan: "What?"

Shi Yan was very serious, as if he was making some serious suggestions.

"One more kiss."

Under his expectant gaze, Sheng Yuan leaned close to him and kissed his cheek again.

After the kiss, Sheng Yuan smiled and was about to step back.

Suddenly.

His face froze for a second.

Her slender white fingers grabbed Shi Yan's clothes on his chest, and she lowered her head so that Shi Yan could not see her face.

"...Shi Yan, can you carry me? I'm a little tired." (End of this chapter)