"Tsk, tsk!" Qin Xiangyang exclaimed as he walked, looking at his phone.

Si Mo walked with an expressionless face, feeling like he was sulking, but he was still stirring the candy in his hand, so he looked cuter, like a little girl who was angry alone.

"Look, the photo is really good." Qin Xiangyang handed over the phone.

"I do not watch!

Si Mo wanted to say this, but he was very curious about what the photo would look like, so he took the phone and said, "Take a look."

The first photo she saw was the one where the two were standing face to face, looking at each other, and then she was stunned.

The photo is very beautiful, the two people look at each other affectionately, as if they have been looking at each other for eternity, with only each other in their eyes.

This... Si Mo remembered that she was obviously very irritable at that time, how could she be photographed like this?

Si Mo turned back the photo and finally understood why the woman said "photogenic".

Every photo is beautiful, even like an artistic photo.

Especially the photo of her putting her head on Qin Xiangyang's shoulder, shy and beautiful, seemingly with infinite attachment, embracing the best warmth in the world.

Just looking at it made Si Mo's face turn red again.

A total of two photos were taken of this pose, and when she turned to the front photo of Qin Xiangyang, she was stunned again.

Qin Xiangyang looked extraordinarily gentle, very different from his usual self, as if he was holding his only true love in his arms.

Si Mo's face turned even redder, but I have to say that he looked quite handsome in the photo.

This is the last one, and there is no more behind it. Si Mo seems to be chasing a good TV series at this time, but halfway through, it suddenly disappears, and he feels a little uncomfortable.

If I had known earlier, I would have asked her to take more pictures.

Si Mo thought to himself and returned the phone to Qin Xiangyang: "It's okay."

Qin Xiangyang looked at the blush on her face, couldn't help but hugged her waist again, and said affectionately: "Then I will send it to you?"

"I don't want it." Si Mo looked at the candy in his hand, raised his head slightly, and said.

Qin Xiangyang knew what kind of personality she had, so he didn't care about her. He put the candy in his mouth and operated the phone with one hand.

"Okay, I've sent it to you." Qin Xiangyang put the phone away and said.

"As you wish." Si Mo said calmly, and then put the stir candy in her mouth. The refreshing sweetness melted on her taste buds, and her steps became more brisk.

Qin Xiangyang didn't have much of a tooth for sweets, so he ate half of the stir candy and threw the rest in the trash can on the roadside.

Then, when he looked back, he saw that Si Mo had finished eating the candy.

"Huh? Is it enough?" Qin Xiangyang couldn't help but ask: "I knew I would have left that half to you."

Si Mo rolled his eyes at him and threw the two clean wooden sticks into the trash can without saying anything.

"Hey, there are crabapple cakes over there. Let's go and take you to eat." Qin Xiangyang's eyes lit up when he saw a stall in front of him, and he pulled Si Mo forward.

Si Mo did not resist and allowed Qin Xiangyang to drag him forward. After all, she was his girlfriend now, wasn't she?

Not long after, Qin Xiangyang took two crabapple cakes and handed one to her: "This is also a local specialty, try it!"

Begonia cake is more famous than stir candy. Si Mo has heard of it, but has never eaten it. He is a little curious. It looks like a small cone in his hand. The bottom looks like it is made of chicken cake, and the top looks like it is made of chicken cake.

There is a layer of caramel, exuding the aroma of malt and sugar.

Si Mo took a bite gently, and there was sweet bean paste under the caramel. She narrowed her eyes and enjoyed it comfortably.

Qin Xiangyang didn't bother her, but halfway through the meal, Si Mo frowned, as if he had eaten something not good.

Qin Xiangyang suddenly remembered the ingredients used here, so he stretched out his hand and said, "Spit it here."

This gesture was a bit intimate. Si Mo hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head and spit out the contents of his mouth into the palm of his hand.

It was a piece of white lard with a little glistening saliva on it, which made Si Mo feel a little embarrassed when he saw it.

"The traditional way of doing it is to put a piece of lard in it. Some people like it, and some people don't." Qin Xiangyang ate the crabapple cake nonchalantly and explained: "It seems you are the latter."

Si Mo really didn't like it. When he saw him throwing the lard in the trash can and then raising his hand to wipe himself, he finally took out a napkin from his bag and stopped him: "Wait a minute."

Qin Xiangyang smiled and stretched out his hand obediently.

Si Mo glanced at him, said nothing, and gently wiped him with a tissue.

The girl carefully and gently helped the boy wipe his palms. Time seemed to freeze. I wonder if it was because they were all wearing ancient costumes. In this ancient town with black tiles and white walls, people felt as if they had traveled back to the past.

that era.

This scroll was so quiet and beautiful that passers-by couldn't help but walk a little slower, and some couldn't help but take out their mobile phones to take pictures of it.

"Thank you." After wiping, Qin Xiangyang thanked him, and the two of them continued walking forward.

Si Mo hesitated and asked, "Is there anything else in there?"

"No, just one piece." Qin Xiangyang replied.

Hearing this, Si Mo nodded and started eating boldly and happily.

The ancient town is not big, much smaller than Shanshui Street. Qin Xiangyang and Simo walked through one of the two streets facing the river and walked onto a stone arch bridge.

The two of them stayed on the bridge deck of the stone arch bridge. The scenery here is unique, with small bridges and flowing water and people living there. Qin Xiangyang suggested that he take two more photos of her.

"No!" Si Mo shook his head, wondering if he had thought of what just happened.

However, although Si Mo shook his head, he did not go under the bridge. Instead, he still stood on the bridge and looked at the scenery.

Qin Xiangyang had an idea in his mind and said, "I won't take a photo with you, but you will be the only one in the photo, okay?"

Si Mo seemed to hesitate for a moment, then said, "Then, just take a picture."

"Okay!" Qin Xiangyang agreed: "Sit on the edge of the bridge and be careful not to fall."

Si Mo nodded obediently.

Girls probably all have a talent for concave shapes. Although they have no experience in it before, after experiencing it once, they seem to be able to grasp the key points quickly.

Si Mo is good-looking and indeed good-looking. She just sits there with her legs together and tilts her head slightly, which is a beautiful and sultry picture.

Qin Xiangyang took a few photos, and then said: "Let's take another photo, just one, I promise!"

Qin Xiangyang made the request again.

Si Mo pursed her red lips. This action rarely appeared on her body, and Qin Xiangyang was surprised to see it.

"Okay, just one." Si Mo said calmly.

"Yeah." Qin Xiangyang sat over, pressed close to her, put his arms around her, then tilted his head and said, "Lean your head closer."

Si Mo paused for a moment, then slowly moved his head closer, and finally, the two heads touched each other gently.

Qin Xiangyang turned the phone on the front and held it up. When he saw the picture inside, he couldn't help but sigh. Even a death camera like the Orange phone can take such beautiful pictures. It's worthy of our two looks.

Si Mo couldn't help but be stunned when she looked at the picture on her phone. Qin Xiangyang reminded her to "smile".

Is this something you just laugh about?

Si Mo thought to himself, then slowly raised the corners of his mouth.
Chapter completed!