Supernatural rebirth: genius girl fortune teller

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Looking at Long Zhutian sleeping soundly beside her, Yang Zimei was very satisfied, but she didn't want to close her eyes for a moment.

She should cherish every minute and every second she spends with him.

Therefore, she kept looking at him, looking at his face that had become thinner but still handsome, looking at his closed eyes, slightly long eyelashes, high nose, and slightly pursed thin lips.

The sexy chin, and the Adam's apple that made her want to bite it...

Maybe beauty is in the eye of the beholder.

Everything about him, even a hair, made her feel perfect, so perfect that she wanted to make him into a painting and hang it on the wall.

By the way, I don’t have any photos of him, so why not secretly take photos of him sleeping?

Also, when he gets up tomorrow, he must ask Luo Yinghao to take a group photo of them. I remember that he seemed to have brought a camera and took a lot of photos of Lan Yaya, and it was a Sony camera that can be taken and posted immediately.

good results.

Thinking of this, she got up and knocked on Luo Yinghao's door.

"Master Yang, in the middle of the night, if you don't sleep with your handsome dragon in your arms and come knocking on my door, I'm afraid that your handsome dragon will break my neck."

Luo Yinghao muttered dissatisfiedly.

"I was afraid that your Yaya might misunderstand."

Yang Zimei rolled his eyes, "Stop talking nonsense and lend me your camera immediately."

"Hey, do you want to take nude photos with your handsome dragon?"

Luo Yinghao chuckled obscenely.

"Go away! You are so obscene, shameless and have no bottom line. I want to tell Yaya to ignore you."

Yang Zimei said angrily, "Also, move out of my house immediately and never give you a room to live in again. Do you know that Huo Wenhua is willing to pay the same level of rent as a five-star hotel, but he only wants to stay here?"

Renting, you eat and live for free, and you still hang out with my good friends, but you are so wretched, hehehehe."

When Luo Yinghao heard this, he immediately panicked and said hurriedly, "Really, you can't even make a joke? I'll give you a camera right now."

"Get it as soon as you can, and remember to take pictures for us tomorrow."

Yang Zimei rolled his eyes and said.

"Yes, Chief!"

Luo Yinghao gave a military salute and quickly went into the room to get a camera for Yang Zimei.

Yang Zimei walked back to her room with her camera, but was stopped by Zhuge Yue.

Zhuge Yue shamelessly stayed here yesterday.

"It's midnight, Mr. Zhuge, why don't you go to sleep and come out to be a wandering ghost?"

Yang Zimei mocked.

"You are only allowed to be a wandering spirit, but I am not allowed to be a wandering spirit?"

"This is my home. I have the right to be a wandering spirit however I want. But if you, a guest, become a wandering spirit and scare the owner, that's not good."

"Okay, you have a point."

Zhuge Yue did not argue with her, but looked at the camera in her hand and asked, "What are you doing with a camera in the middle of the night? Who are you taking pictures of?"

"I took pictures of Zhutian. I spent less time with him and more time away from him. I took a few photos as a souvenir."

Yang Zimei replied.

"Zimei, let me tell you something -"

Zhuge Yue said with a strange expression, "In the past, Long Zhutian and I were friends in the kindergarten. When we took class photos, for some reason, he was always blurred. There was only a white shadow, and the rest were blurred.

People are very clear, which made the photographer depressed for a long time. He couldn't figure out where his technique went wrong, resulting in the exposure like this. But this was not an accident. I also took photos with him alone later, and it was still the same.

A ball of white shadow..."

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