I am a wallflower in a quick travel novel

Chapter 237 238 Isn't this good-looking?

This was the first time Duan Jiamu saw Sang Yu sending him a voice message.

Duan Jiamu looked around, found the earphones on the table and put them on, and then clicked on the WeChat message that Sang Yu sent him.

Little Mulberry: 【Thank you! 】

Sang Yu simply said these two words.

The voice of the little deskmate on the phone was softer than her usual voice, soft and soft, and it sounded extraordinarily cute.

Duan Jiamu smiled silently while listening. After listening to it once, he clicked on repeat and listened to it several times in a row, with one hand attached to his lips, shrugging his shoulders and smiling.

After laughing for a while, he reluctantly took off the earphones, reached out to open the photo album, and looked at Sang Yu's photo again.

Duan Jiamu rubbed his fingers against Sang Yu's side face on the screen, and the face of his little deskmate looked so soft through the screen, and also looked so... so dear.

When Duan Jiamu thought of this, his heart tightened, and then he shook his head with a light smile, wondering what he was flirting with.

When Duan Jiamu thought of this, he laughed again.

At this time, the little deskmate sent another message.

Duan Jiamu quickly reached out and clicked away.

The little deskmate changed to text again this time.

Little Sangyu: [Student Duan Jiamu, can you please send me the photo of the moonlight you took tonight? 】

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

The little deskmate had a really good memory. He thought that Sang Yu was just talking casually, but he didn't expect this little guy to remember so clearly.

It seems that he really has some obsession with the moonlight.

Duan Jiamu's fingers cut into the photo again. He was too busy taking pictures of his deskmate just now, but he didn't have a single picture of the moonlight.

Duan Jiamu thought for a while, then turned sideways and glanced out the window. At this time, the moon and stars were still hanging brightly in the sky.

Duan Jiamu frowned, then walked to the balcony, took a picture of the sky, and sent it to Sang Yu.

After Duan Jiamu sent this photo to Sang Yu, about a minute later, Sang Yu replied with another message.

Little Mulberry: [? 】

Duan Jiamu looked at the question mark sent by Sang Yu, and his eyebrows twitched.

Then, a message from my deskmate popped up in the dialog box.

Little Sangyu: [Student Duan Jiamu, is this photo of yours taken on the playground just now? 】

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu took a look at the photo again. In order not to let his deskmate see the flaws, he deliberately only took photos of the sky, and he didn't take any buildings below. He didn't understand why his deskmate would look at it. What a difference out of this photo.

Duan Jiamu pursed his lips, and then sent a message to Sang Yu.

Duan Jiamu: [It's this one, what's wrong? 】

Soon, Sang Yu replied with a message.

Little Sangyu: [Nothing, I just feel that the positions of the stars and the moon at this time are somewhat different from the positions I saw on the playground just now. 】

Duan Jiamu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu took a look at the photo of Sang Yu looking up at the sky just now.

In the photo, the position of the moon and the stars is that the moon is on the right side of the stars, because he took it on the playground at that time, and the latter one is taken on the balcony of the dormitory now, and the position is just opposite to the playground direction, so when shooting, the moon went to the left of the stars.

Duan Jiamu groaned inwardly, the little deskmate is too amazing, she can even notice such a small place.

Duan Jiamu suddenly felt a little up and down in his heart.

Sang Yu received the photo that Duan Jiamu sent him, clicked on it and took a look. Duan Jiamu's photo was really beautiful, with bright moon and few stars, beautiful like a beautiful cartoon.

After Sang Yu took another look, she found that the position of the stars was somewhat different from the position she saw when she looked up at the sky just now.

The place where she was just now was the playground. When it looked like it, the moon was on the right side of the stars, and Duan Jiamu was behind her at that time, so if she took a photo, it would be from the same angle as what she saw, and Duan Jiamu sent it to In this photo of her, the moon is to the left of the stars.

This photo doesn't seem to be taken on the playground, but it looks like it was taken on the side of the boys' dormitory.

If Duan Jiamu sent her the photos he took in the boys' dormitory, then why didn't he send the photos Duan Jiamu took on the playground at that time.

Duan Jiamu clearly said that he was taking pictures of the moonlight, so he wouldn't be so stingy and didn't want to send that photo to her.

While Sang Yu was still in a daze, Duan Jiamu sent another message.

Sang Yu turned on the phone and took a look.

Sunshine: [Oh, this is indeed not the one that was taken on the playground just now. 】

Sang Yu: "...?"

Later, Duan Jiamu sent another message.

Sunshine: [I accidentally deleted the photo on the playground, I took this photo on the balcony of the dormitory. 】

Sang Yu: "...?"

Duan Jiamu accidentally deleted the photo on the playground, and now he asked him for a photo again, so he took a photo of her on the balcony of the dormitory and sent it over, so it makes sense.

Sang Yu thought about it again. People like Duan Jiamu generally don't like trouble. If he deleted it because of it, then when he asked him for the photo, he just said to delete it.

There's no need to re-take a new photo for her.

While Sang Yu was still thinking about this question, Duan Jiamu sent another message.

Sunshine: 【Is this not pretty? 】

Sang Yu: "...?"

When Duan Jiamu said that, Sang Yu felt a little embarrassed.

She didn't expect that Duan Jiamu was really a loyal person, so she deleted them all, and for her words, she took a new picture and sent it to her.

Sang Yu poked her finger on the screen and sent a message to Duan Jiamu.

Duan Jiamu looked at the last message Sang Yu sent him, and felt a little panicked. How should he explain this photo to his deskmate without making him feel suspicious.

Duan Jiamu thought for a while, and finally came up with a good idea.

The corner of his mouth twitched slightly, and then sent these few messages to Sang Yu.

After he finished sending, he felt nervous in his heart, hoping that his deskmate would believe what he said.

Just when Duan Jiamu was debating whether to confess directly and be lenient, the little deskmate finally replied to his message.

Little mulberry fish: [No, it’s pretty nice, thank you. 】

(End of this chapter)