732: C732 Photography

C732 Photography

At dawn, the four of them got up and started packing. The morning dew was all on the tent, so it was a little strenuous to pack it up. When the sun came out, these things were quickly dried up by the sun. They returned to their original appearance.1

Chiang Rann was still putting the coal that she burned last night into the garbage bag. She hummed as she did her work. Not long after, her head was covered in sweat.

Xue Xue'er's heart ached for the little girl. She quickly went over to help and said, "You don't need to work so hard. We are not black-hearted merchants. We are exploiting your workforce."

Chiang Rann disapproved and was just about to open her mouth to say something but her eyes quickly widened. Before Xue Xue'er could react, she blocked her from behind.

"Who are you? What are you going to do? "

The alarm in Xue Xue'er's mind rang loudly. She quickly turned her head to look. Not far from them stood a person wearing a grey windbreaker and black pants. This person was originally not worth paying attention to.

The most important thing was that the camera in his hand had always been facing Chiang Rann and Xue Xue'er. The man did not think that his actions would attract the alertness of a girl. Only then did he put down the camera and revealed his face.

He was a little embarrassed and bowed as he said, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I saw that you guys were too suitable to be my models, so I could not help but take a few photos."

"You said yes? Show me!"

Chiang Rann mustered up her courage and wanted to snatch the camera from the man. Xue Xue'er could not stop him and could only follow with gritted teeth. The man obediently took the camera off his neck and handed it to them.

He had an innocent expression on his face and no matter how one looked at it, it looked very funny. Imagine a big man with sideburns standing at the side with his hands raised and an innocent expression on his face. No matter how one looked at it, it was very strange.

Chiang Rann rummaged around and indeed only found a few pictures of the two of them. Furthermore, it was just a picture of the two of them lowering their heads to discuss something. There was nothing else. The rest were nothing more than pictures of the Cang Mountains and Erhai. There was nothing to see.

Even so, Chiang Rann still held the camera with her hands on her waist and said to the man, "Even so, you still have to ask if we agree or not. You are violating our portrait rights."

The man was in the wrong first. He could only listen to Chiang Rann curse and curse until Chiang Rann was tired. Only then did he speak.

He was not trying to refute but to explain his actions.

"Miss, I am sorry. I am indeed in the wrong. I will apologize to you. But because I'm a photographer and I like to take pictures of these people, I forgot to tell you. I'm really sorry. "

The man put his palms together in front of his chest and even bowed to Chiang Rann. His attitude was sincere. Even Chiang Rann could not find fault with it. Thinking that she did not seem to have suffered any losses, Chiang Rann let him go.

"Next time you are like this, be careful."

Just as they were about to turn around and leave, the photographer still spoke.

He said, Can I take a picture of you?

"Alright."

Chiang Rann was not a petty person. She would naturally be happy if someone took a picture of her. The prerequisite was that this person had asked for her opinion. In the photo, she and Xue Xue'er were chatting happily, carrying with them the vitality unique to their age.

The photographer fixed their most beautiful moment in the camera. In the future, when they flipped through this photo, they would also think of the best friendship they had in the past.

However, after they happily got off the bus to return to their homes, Xue Xue'er's expression changed very quickly. She almost ran away in panic, not even caring about her companions.

Chiang Rann was stunned for a long time before she remembered to pull to the side. Who knew that Xue Xue'er had already run away.

"Xue'er!"

But Xue Xue'er ran fast, and the other party ran even faster. Very quickly, Xue Xue'er was carried on her shoulder and packed back into the living room. When she passed by Chiang Rann, Xue Xue'er was still using her eyes to beg her.

But that little lass Chiang Rann had long hid and could only let Xue Xue'er pray for her own good.

"I want to see where you are going."

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