When Fang Xiaoxiao ran to Ma Yu and stood on tiptoes to comfort him, Yue Qihua came to Yang Xingyue and pressed her ear against her ear and asked, "Have you bought the things?"
Yang Xingyue touched her pocket and nodded with a red face.
It was obvious that what she just left with Fang Xiaoxiao was not just to go to the bathroom.
Fang Xiaoxiao pulled the depressed Ma Yu and ran to a few people. She pointed to the photo selfie machine not far away and said, "It's hard to come here. How about we all take a photo together?"
He was about to take the jumping machine. Since he didn't have to play, Fang Xiaoxiao devoted himself wholeheartedly to the game. Unlike Yang Xingyue, her calves were already shaking by now.
Hearing that there was another chance to delay time, Yang Xingyue immediately expressed support, like a primary school student pretending to be sick before an exam.
"There are not many opportunities for everyone to go out and play together. Let's take a photo together as a souvenir!"
After Yang Xingyue said that, she took Yue Qihua and Fang Xiaoxiao's hands and walked towards the photo sticker machine.
Ai Liang and Ma Yu, who stayed where they were, looked at each other. Ma Yu shrugged helplessly, and the two had no choice but to follow their footsteps.
There are very few straight men who are interested in taking pictures. If there are, most of them are Neptunes who use their own photos as bait when chatting with their sisters in order to persuade them to take photos.
So a few girls were playing and playing inside, while Ai Liang and Ma Yu sat on the chairs outside and waited.
They had absolutely no intention of going in.
Ai Liang simply doesn't like taking pictures and subconsciously avoids surveillance cameras when walking. Ma Yu is dragged by Fang Xiaoxiao to be the photographer every day and really doesn't like taking pictures.
Neither of the two big men planned to go in, but the girls would not go along with their wishes.
Ten minutes later, Yue Qihua opened the door and stuck her head out: "Ai Liang, Ma Yu, come in quickly and take a group photo!"
"Sister Hua, can five people be squeezed into such a small place..."
Ma Yu looked at the machine a few steps wide and questioned.
"If you don't want to come in, forget it. Ai Liang, come here quickly."
Yue Qihua brushed Ma Yu aside neatly.
Anyway, Ma Yu was just invited by the way. Just like the experience materials in the ten consecutive draws, it doesn't matter if you have them or not. If you draw the character card, it will be considered a success.
Yue Qihua did not hesitate to use force and directly dragged Ai Liang into the machine.
During this period, Ai Liang did not make any resistance, which made Yue Qihua slightly surprised.
In the past, when Ai Liang didn't want to do something, he couldn't even invite him in eight sedan chairs. Just like the last time Yang Xingyue invited him to his house for dinner, he didn't leave any room at all and refused very decisively.
Ai Liang's temperament has really changed a lot.
Looking at Ai Liangyue Qihua who was leaning in the corner, she thought to herself.
So has Ai Liang changed? She has changed, but not too much.
If there were no surprises in Ai Liang's eyes, this would probably be the last time he would get together with a few people.
Just like terminally ill patients with a life span of less than a month, most doctors will tell them to eat whatever they want.
He was about to be far away from home with his few friends, so there was no harm in following their wishes a little.
Yue Qihua looked at Ma Yu who was hesitating at the door and said, "Are you coming or not? Come and get on the jumping machine with us later."
Everyone was taking pictures inside, and it was really pitiful that Ma Yu was the only one left out. Yue Qihua deliberately provided him with a step up.
"Come!"
After Ma Yu heard the jumping machine, he immediately got in through the crack in the door.
There were five people standing inside the small machine, almost all of them arm-to-arm.
If they stand side by side, it will be difficult for the camera to capture all five people at once.
But Yue Qihua came up with a way.
Ai Liang and Ma Yu stood behind the three of them. Ma Yu picked up Fang Xiaoxiao (otherwise he would only be able to photograph half of Fang Xiaoxiao's head). Ai Liang hugged Yang Xingyue and stood between Fang Xiaoxiao and Yang Xingyue.
But during the arrangement process, I still couldn't take pictures of all the people.
Ai Liang, who played the role of a mute throughout the whole process, looked at his phone and wondered how much time he would waste if he continued to tinker like this.
"That's it."
Ai Liang's sudden voice startled several people, but what was even more frightening was yet to come.
Snap, snap.
Ai Liang hugged Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua at the same time, so that the five of them could fit in the same frame.
He did this only after knowing that the two girls didn't mind having physical contact with him.
"Ai Liang! You..."
'Idiot! What if Xingyue misunderstands!'
Yue Qihua was very anxious inside.
She was so frightened by Ai Liang's bold move that she couldn't speak. She tried to break away from Ai Liang's arms several times, but her body stayed in his arms very honestly and didn't want to get out, and she couldn't use any strength at all.
When Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue cautiously, except that his face was a little red, there was no resentment in his eyes as expected.
"Huh? Huahua, press the shutter quickly."
Yang Xingyue noticed Yue Qihua's gaze and just urged her to take pictures without showing any dissatisfaction or jealousy.
'You are too ambitious!'
Yue Qihua didn't know where to complain.
"Sister Hua, please hurry up. Although she is not big, it is very tiring to hold her like this all the time."
Ma Yu hugged Fang Xiaoxiao's waist and tried to lift her up as high as possible. Although Fang Xiaoxiao also hugged his neck, his left hand was bearing dozens of kilograms of weight and could not hold on for long.
Fang Xiaoxiao freed up a hand to grab Ma Yu's ear and shouted, "Am I heavy?!"
"It's not heavy! It's not heavy! Little ancestor, please stop shaking your waist, I can't hold you anymore!"
Amid the chaos, Yue Qihua gritted her teeth and pressed the shutter button.
The final result of the photo is this.
Ma Yu was wearing a mask of pain and was grabbed by the ear by Fang Xiaoxiao, who was fierce and naughty. Yang Xingyue blushed and looked at the ground. Yue Qihua glanced at Yang Xingyue in panic. Ai Liang was expressionless as usual, but the corners of his mouth were slightly curved.
It seems to be smiling.
As soon as the photo came out, several people laughed out loud.
In fact, such photos are more memorable than staged photos.
"Get out, get out, it's stuffy in here."
Yue Qihua was the first to rush out after getting the photo.
Fang Xiaoxiao clung to Ma Yu and refused to get off, thinking that Ma Yu had just punished her severely.
Just when Ai Liang was about to follow him out, Yang Xingyue suddenly grabbed the corner of his clothes.
"Wait a minute! Ai Liang... I have something to give you..."
At this time, Yang Xingyue was like a third-class soldier who was sent to the minefield by his commander while carrying a bomber on the battlefield, his red face full of determination.
Although Yang Xingyue only held the hem of her clothes, her hold was very tight. Ai Liang took a step forward, trying to break away from her hand, but she stumbled.
Is she planning to confess her love here?
Ai Liang noticed something was wrong.
outside the machine.
Yue Qihua was breathing heavily, as if trying to calm down her nervousness.
After seeing Ma Yu and Fang Xiaoxiao, she deliberately yelled: "Really, it's so hot inside, can't the designer make the machine bigger..."
Fang Xiaoxiao was still tugging at Ma Yu's cheek. After hearing this, she jumped out of Ma Yu's arms and walked to Yue Qihua.
"Sister Hua...is this really good?"
Fang Xiaoxiao stared at Yue Qihua and asked.
Yue Qihua was stunned for a moment, then used her palms to fan the wind and changed the topic: "After all, the machine is so big, and it won't be much better if I take another shot, so this will be fine..."
"Sister Hua, you know I'm not talking about photos." Fang Xiaoxiao did not agree with her as before, but repeated her words: "Is this really good?"
Yue Qihua's fanning hand slowly fell down until it became motionless.