Why did the system take my request to take photos with a cosplayer seriously?

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Four out of the five had visited this place when they were children, including Ding Heng.

Ding Wenjie is, after all, a top student from Peking University and has worked at CCTV. When he occasionally returns to the capital, he often brings his wife and children with him.

The reason everyone came was simply to broaden Wenjing's horizons.

Compared to the others, Wenjing was visiting the capital for the first time and was looking forward to visiting all the tourist attractions.

Everyone understood each other implicitly, but no one mentioned it. They continued eating, drinking, having fun, taking photos, and checking in as usual.

Just like at the Forbidden City, Wenjing stayed by Ding Heng's side the whole time, without making a fuss. Occasionally, Zhao Yanxi would call her over for a photo, and after the photo was taken, she would obediently return to Ding Heng's side.

Ding Heng asked with a smile, "Why don't you go for a stroll?"

Wenjing said softly, "There's nothing I want to buy."

"It's a rare trip to the capital, so don't keep following me around."

"I just want to follow you."

The little white rabbit's tone was unusually stubborn.

Ding Heng didn't say anything more, and as usual reached out to pinch her cheek.

"Little Jingjing! Come quick! This store has bunny hats!"

Zhao Yanxi stood at the entrance of a cultural and creative store, holding up a fluffy rabbit ear headband and waving vigorously at Wen Jing.

Wenjing hesitated for a moment, then looked up at Ding Heng.

Ding Heng gestured with his chin towards her: "Go ahead."

Wenjing then jogged over. Zhao Yanxi put the rabbit ear headband on her head, then put a pair of cat ears on her own head, and pulled her to stand in front of the mirror.

Lin Man came over from the side, picked up the fox ear headband, put it on her head, and tilted her head in front of the mirror.

Hua Qing stood at the door, glanced into the store, then looked away, continuing to maintain her aloof persona.

Ding Heng walked over, picked up a pair of small deer antler headbands from the shelf, and handed them to her.

"Give it a try?"

Hua Qing glanced at him but didn't answer.

"No."

"Give it a try."

Without saying a word, Ding Heng put the headband on her head.

The antlers were light gold, which, combined with Hua Qing's cool and aloof face, gave her an inexplicable feeling of being a forest fairy.

Hua Qing reached out to pick it, but Ding Heng grabbed her wrist.

"It looks good on."

Ding Heng raised his camera again and aimed it at the girls, and the shutter clicked.

.........

Baima walked from Shenwu Gate to Donghua Gate, and then from Donghua Gate to Wangfujing. When she arrived at the pedestrian street, panting, the neon lights lit up in the twilight.

Zhao Yanxi updated her WeChat Moments again... Quanjude Roast Duck Restaurant.

Baima remained silent for a long time.

She shoved her phone into her pocket in dejection and walked aimlessly along Wangfujing Street, beginning to vent her resentment through spending.

But the more money I spend, the less I have, and the worse my mood gets.

As darkness fell completely, pedestrians came and went on the street.

Pema squatted by the roadside and finally realized a more serious problem.

Where is she staying tonight?!

She took out her phone and opened a hotel booking app to search.

Even budget chain hotels in the capital cost three or four hundred yuan a night.

As for the cheaper options, Baima was certain she wouldn't be comfortable living there.

She checked her balance, then silently closed the app.

Or... how about we go back to Hua Qing's neighborhood and wait? They'll have to go home eventually, right?

Baima stood up, rubbed her numb legs from squatting, and took the subway to the apartment complex where Huaqing's apartment was located.

At the entrance of the residential compound, the security guard stopped her.

"Hello, who are you looking for?"

"I'm looking for... Hua Qing."

Baima announced the room number.

The security guard looked down at the register: "The owner didn't notify us of the visitor in advance. Community rules state that we can't let anyone in without the owner's confirmation. Why don't you give her a call?"

"I……"

Baima remained silent, her head bowed.

She didn't want to make that call.

She didn't know what was bothering her.

She just didn't want to make a phone call, even though it could have been resolved with a simple phone call.

He was still fantasizing about suddenly appearing and startling them, seeing their astonished expressions.

Baima then went to the exit of the community garage, picked up her schoolbag, squatted down, and stared blankly at the row of gates at the garage exit.

…………

The atmosphere in the hotel suite was just right.

Hua Qing's house is only so big. Last time Long He came, Ding Heng had no choice but to sleep on the sofa, let alone five people.

After taking a bath, the girls changed back into their "Hanfu".

Zhao Yanxi wore a thin pink silk dress, revealing a large expanse of fair skin, and her long, bare legs were crossed.

Lin Man's gray-white antique-style halter dress barely covered the top of her thighs, and was just level with the top of her black stockings.

Wenjing wore only an ancient-style bellyband paired with white stockings, which made her exaggerated figure create an almost unreal visual impact.

Compared to the other three women who were "competing for attention," Hua Qing appeared simple, wearing a coarse linen skirt that revealed her curves.

Lin Man teased, "Sister Qing really knows how to dress."

Hua Qing glanced at her expressionlessly, offering no rebuttal...

This outfit was originally a surprise she prepared for Ding Heng tonight; she even planned to dance in it.

But with so many people around, she felt too embarrassed. She decided to dance for the men another time...

Ding Heng raised his camera again and pointed the lens at the four people.

"Come on, look at the camera."

The four girls sat down on the sofa in turn.

On the left, Zhao Yanxi flashed her signature sweet smile, while Wenjing nestled in her arms with a slightly flushed face, her expression both obedient and shy.

On the right, a seductive fox demon gently embraces a cool and aloof fairy. Their clothes are barely covering their bodies, revealing glimpses of their private parts. Their styles complement each other perfectly.

"Click".

The shutter clicked continuously as the four people kept changing their poses.

Sometimes they lined up in a row, sometimes they were in pairs, their skirts piled up, their stockings intertwined...

The sound of camera shutters continued until late at night.

What time is it?

Zhao Yanxi took another shower and changed into casual clothes.

Lin Man opened her phone: "It's almost one in the morning."

"I'm a bit exhausted...and hungry!"

Zhao Yanxi leaned closer: "Want to go get some late-night snacks?"

"Okay."

Wenjing rarely chimed in, saying, "I'm a little hungry too."

Lin Man took out her phone and started looking up the address.