And these designated photo poses...

For example... Ao Qijun circled Gu Weimian's waist, and the two of them stood by the small lake in Dechang Middle School. For example... the two held hands and stared lovingly. Another example... Gu Weimian stood on tiptoes and covered Ao with both hands. Qijun's eyes...

Ao Qijun's brows were furrowed and his eyes turned to Gu Weimian.

In the past, it was just a routine for him, but now it became unbearable.

Gu Weimian waved his hand: "You won't be filming the next one, right?"

Ao Qijun raised his eyebrows, and there was surprise in his dark eyes.

Gu Weimian said... No more filming?

A sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth: "I only have time today."

There is only one chance, and if he loses this time, he will not compensate Gu Weimian.

Gu Weimian had already taken off her hat and unbuttoned a few buttons of her informal military uniform.

The original iron-blooded person actually showed a bit of laziness and evil spirit at this moment.

There is even more of a soul-stirring charm.

Hearing this, she stopped unbuttoning her buttons and her eyes slowly turned to Ao Qijun: "I don't have time today either."

Her avoidant attitude angered Ao Qijun, and Ao Qijun's cold voice seemed to be dyed with a layer of frost: "If you are so stubborn now, you will lose yourself."

Gu Weimian couldn't hold it back for a moment and laughed. Was she the one who lost?

"Does taking photos with someone who is not as handsome as me count as a loss?"

After saying that, she walked straight towards the place where she was changing clothes without looking back.

Ao Qijun was left standing alone, his brows furrowed, Gu Weimian... something wasn't right. 6̳̳

But he couldn't quite tell what was wrong...

When the vice president who was originally in the audience saw Gu Weimian leaving, he quickly came on stage and walked to Chu Shaoze: "What should we do?"

After all, it is a school tradition.

Chu Shaoze smiled and said, "Then we won't take any pictures."

"But……"

As a result, this piece of content is equivalent to a missing piece in this year's alumni book.

"If we really filmed the two of them, can you imagine the scenes of the two doing those actions?"

The vice president shivered all over.

It's really... hard to imagine.

Ao Qijun and Gu Weimian, who was dressed in men's clothing, made some moves to cover their eyes.

It’s simply a Shura field!

"And... even if we take the photo, I'm afraid the God of Love will not bless them both." Chu Shaoze murmured as he looked at Gu Weimian's back as he slowly left.

Gu Weimian changed her clothes, got in the car and rushed towards the hotel.

But the editor-in-chief's phone call was still unreachable.

She glanced at the time on her watch.

Already late...

Pushing open the door of box 606 of Fu'an Hotel, the box was empty.

Gu Weimian wiped her face in disappointment and refused to give up. She tried to call the magazine.

"Du-du-du-"

Still no one answered.

Standing at the gate of Fu'an Hotel, Gu Weimian looked at the passing cars, his eyes slowly turning cold.

Frowning, she suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked quickly into the lobby, walked to the customer service desk and stood still: "Has anyone been to Box 606 today?"

The light outside the car window shines on the black car window, reflecting a blurry and dreamy color.

The car slowly drove into Longshi Villa.

Gu Weimian got out of the car, and the man was still waiting at the door of the villa.

The white street lamp in front of the villa gave the originally fair skin on the man's face a somewhat deserted look.

"The editor-in-chief didn't go at all." Gu Weimian's voice was hoarse and she looked down at him.

Thank you ‘Qinglin’ for the reward~ eh~

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