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Chapter 67 Love(1/2)

No one knows the little secret in the arrangement combination except her.

It was a different kind of excitement to show love so secretly under the noses of everyone. However, Pei Zhi tried her best to be so low-key, mainly because she was afraid that a little bastard would be arrogant and arrogant because of her favor.

What is the best place to use his sensitive and delicate littleness? But after looking back and forth for a few more rounds, he realized it. He leaned against the wall lazily and smiled: "Is sister showing love to me?"

Pei Zhi felt frustrated: "You can tell all this?"

He raised his hand and pointed his temples, laughing: "I'm not Tang Jianian, my brain is a good thing. Unfortunately, I have it."

Where did I learn bad habits? I also know how to pull and stomp.

Pei Zhi glanced at him, "Even if it is, there is no reward if you find it."

"Is that true?"

He didn't care whether there was a substantial reward. Being able to show love to him like this was the biggest reward. He said with satisfaction: "But I have a reward for you."

Pei Zhi deliberately showed a frightened expression, "No, no, you are so kind. What rewards did you use for free ten times have not been used up yet? I don't want it. I am shameless."

"Xie Xing Free Use Voucher", there is such a thing.

He pulled a few pieces of white paper and wanted to rush to the sky. He patted her: "To reward her girlfriend's meals made today are very delicious, I'll give you a coupon."

Pei Zhi had collected a few pictures before, but was not very interested. She didn't bother to raise her eyelids when she heard this: "No, thank you."

He was also very tough: "No return or exchange once shipped."

Zero has collected more than 10 to 20 chapters of coupons, and the consumption speed is far lower than the speed of newly acquired.

I won’t mention that I can collect one for cooking. I can even change one for a good morning kiss when I wake up in the morning. He just thought of a way to stuff it into her.

Then it stuck on like a dog skin plaster and rubbed her cheeks on her neck.

"Sister, the coupon is about to expire, please use it quickly. It doesn't have to be a waste."

Pei Zhi knew the first time she knew there was an expiration statement. She picked a picture from the bedside table and looked it over and over again, and asked, "It's the shelf life, I haven't written it."

“Look here.”

His fingers held her and fell on the last line of small characters: the final right of interpretation of this voucher belongs to Xie Xing.

“…”

He is really a shameless national player.

Pei Zhi threw it casually: "Then it expires, I don't want to use it."

"I really don't need it?"

"Need not."

He picked up the paper piece that landed on the mattress with his fingers, held one end to his lips, revealing his canine teeth. His fingers pulled out and ripped it into two ends. He looked like a little lion facing a feast of gluttons, his eyes narrowed slightly, but with a shining light.

"Okay, then go to forced use."

...

So the naughty "Xiexing free use coupon" is really not a good thing.

When Pei Zhi heard about the reward, she immediately refused.

And repeatedly expressed his wish: "No, really don't. Thank you."

He looked over slowly and said oh, "Don't regret it."

The exhibition hall was filled with people, and soon someone stared at Photographer Pei and exchanged greetings everywhere. Their opportunity to take a break from their busy schedule was interrupted.

Someone was looking for her in the exhibition hall. Pei Zhi turned around and looked at her boyfriend. He handed his pocket with one hand, looking at the photos on the wall casually, as if he had found his own fun.

Only then did I feel at ease with the people from the Photography Association to chat alone.

Most of the people around him are innocent faces, and Xie Xing is more interested in photos than people.

The works she selected looked familiar and had seen them before. More often than not, the two years he had never participated in.

He stared at the wall and looked back slowly from the first picture. It seemed that he could learn through the long river of time that he had done what she was doing, where she went, and who she met in the past two years.

The boy's side face was sharp, and his lips were flat and his expressionless look was particularly difficult to contact. It was precisely because of this that even though he was outstanding in the crowd, no one could easily get up to talk to him.

He just took the bag and quietly saw the last one from the first exhibition hall. It seemed as if he had walked through two years of blank years, his heart was filled with bits and pieces.

Looking at the photos, it feels like coming to the same scene. Through the same view frame, I see the world in her eyes and walk the path she has walked.

When a person looks back on his past photos, he is often easily attracted by the content in the photos and forgets the world of photographers independent of the photo frame.

If you look at her from the same angle, he will suddenly understand why her view frame is facing the flying goshawk, the endless wasteland, the majestic and rushing waterfalls and the night sky, the lonely tent surrounded by stars.

She is free and indulgent.

He could not bind her, but he could provide her with the lamp that would never go out when he occasionally looked back.

***

After the day of the first exhibition, the two returned to Huajingyuan home together.

It was Lao Pei who asked them to go back.

I don’t know what the auspicious day is today. It is the launch day of Pei Zhi’s photography exhibition and the premiere of Xie Xing’s charity film.

When students in the Film Academy reach their junior year, they basically went out to crews. Those who were a little famous had no time to make papers. Those who were not famous had no intention of making papers.

In the last academic year, Xie Xing handed over the final exam and entered the eyes of the hospital leaders. It was obvious that the filming was extremely careful and had a positive guiding role.

The leaders of the institute asked friends from the TV station to discuss it and thought that they could recommend it to Lingcheng TV station with real names and put this short film that promotes positive socialism into public service advertisements.

Of course, friends on this TV station include Comrade Lao Pei.

The script was filled with some of Lao Pei's efforts, and he praised it for being in the sky and without any underground. Then he went to the TV station to communicate with the former old leader and things went smoothly.

A section was cut into the original film as a public service advertisement.

Today happens to be the premiere day.

Lao Pei made this matter more formal than going to Pei Zhi's photography exhibition. He sat in front of the TV at 8 o'clock on time, and the two small people on the dining table were not allowed to continue chatting. He had to sit in the living room together to ensure that the three people and six pairs of eyes were staring at the screen.

Lao Pei couldn't help but tiptoe, "Hurry, hurry up, you'll be in the advertisement right away. This is also a very meaningful thing. In the historical moment, you two open your eyes and look at it."

"Then why would you record it with a mobile phone?" Pei Zhi reminded with kindness.

"Oh, that's a good idea."

So Lao Pei held the remote control hand and turned to the phone, and entered the state in one second when he looked at the TV.

Pei Zhi was inexplicably nervous by his appearance. She secretly pulled her boyfriend's finger and pressed her voice and said, "If you don't know, you think the script: Pei Zhongnan, director: Pei Zhongnan, editing: Pei Zhongnan, bgm: Pei Zhongnan..."

Xie Xing raised his hand and held the forehead, laughed silently, and the Adam's apple rolled up and down, with clear and obvious lines.

He was about to say something, but Pei Zhongnan widened his eyes and turned his head to squeeze them out: "Don't talk to you, can you be a little prioritised?"

After all, before Xie Xing spoke, it was equivalent to criticizing Pei Zhi by name. They were like they were laughing at the joke. Pei Zhi was laughing with flaunt without any concealment. Xie Xing was much more restrained, but the corners of his lips were always raised very clearly.

The main reason is that I haven't seen Pei Zhongnan like this for many years. Pei Zhi smiled so hard that her shoulders were shaking. She finally forced herself to become serious a few seconds before the broadcast started.

She pressed her lips with her fingers and whispered to herself: "I was wrong. I want to take my boyfriend's work seriously."

"No need."

He took a break and pinched her knuckles and said, "I have a reward for you. You can find it yourself."

This sentence is full of no end, Pei Zhi didn't understand what it means to come over.

She subconsciously patrolled around and wanted to find what the so-called reward was. When her eyes passed by Lao Pei, she was pressed toward the direction of the TV, so she saw the start of the charity film with half of her body at this moment.

The short film is cut for 45 seconds, and the opening and slogan are actually nothing left. But Pei Zhi easily found the key points that were taken by the last few frames and are not easily noticed.

No, to be precise, it's just her own focus.

The last shot flashed by, an elderly couple supporting each other walking along the park's wisteria flower stand.

Perhaps their bodies were hunched over, and perhaps their temples were already as snowy as they were, but they always snuggled up to each other. The old lady held the old man's hand, and the old man carried her camera bag, and the two figures slowly faded out of the camera.

Pei Zhi opened her mouth and spoke as Pei Zhongnan murmured, saying, "It's what you said...a reward?"

He lowered his head and smiled: "Ah, yes."

It always feels numb when you say it, but it is shown in front of her in other ways. She will definitely understand.

——If you are willing, I will hold your hand and accompany you all the time. Even if time makes us unrecognizable, I am still me, and you are the one I love the most.

He clearly didn't say anything, just a look, and she seemed to understand everything.

I wanted to pull his neck down, kiss his Adam's apple, kiss his jaw, kiss his eyebrows, and kiss his lips.

But Lao Pei, a good at destroying the atmosphere, is still in front of him.

After the broadcast, Lao Pei wanted to go back and watch the replay. While placing the remote control, he said to them: "By the way, good news. Xiao Xie probably just learned about this news, so let me announce it."

"What?"

Pei Zhi sniffed, her voice a little bit old.

Yu Guang glanced at Xie Xing. His Jingui Young Master's poem was full of confidence, as if he knew what Lao Pei was going to announce next.

"There is a positive and positive public welfare promotional video like this. The station plans to transfer the broadcasting rights to the superiors, and of course Xiao Xie also agreed. Besides, it was not for making money at the beginning, so we agreed to unanimously decide for free."
To be continued...
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