I’m Really a Superstar Chapter 382: [Various looks! 】


At night.

time went to eleven o'clock.

dī dī dī, heating already is not warm enough, Old Wu raised the air conditioner a few degrees. In fact, it is not that the temperature in the room is low, but the heating and air conditioning may be too cold, mainly because the room is relatively large, and not many Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing clothes are worn, Zhang Ye hair is half wet and half in a bathrobe Sister Wu is still that white sweater and a thin long skirt, naturally feel colder.

Continuous heating of the air conditioner is much more comfortable.

Zhang Ye pointed, "Delete this, I just deleted it."

She said, "Aren't you in a hurry to sleep? Take a computer and look at it."

"Yes." Zhang Ye also responded, "It's too much trouble to look at the camera, it is convenient on the computer, it can be saved directly, and a bad mouse can be expanded and deleted."

"I'll get it." Wu Zeqing got up from the sofa, put a laptop with a large screen, turned it on, and asked, "Is it cold? Would you like to give you a coat?"

Zhang Ye waved his hand, "No, the air conditioner is quite adequate."

Wu Zeqing nodded, she did not wear it, "then drink some hot tea."

The electric kettle didn't turn off. I quickly made a pot of tea, brought it, and poured two cups each.

"Thank you." Zhang Ye took over and apologized, took a sip of warmth, breathed out, and was calm.

Wu Zeqing also sat down again and elegantly took a sip. She took the laptop and placed it on her thigh, and synchronized the photos on the SLR. With a few clicks of the mouse, Wu Zeqing skillfully opened my computer, and clicked into a hard disk space, where there were many folders, and each folder was not small.

[Thirty years old].

District Tour】.

July 10th.

[Alternative].

[Business trip Nanjing, hotel].

[Various cheongsam, summary].

[This year, autumn and winter, home].

Dozens of folders are marked with some abbreviated texts, and ordinary people may not understand it, but Zhang Ye understands that among the dozens of G folders in it, Chengdu is a photo taken by Wu Zeqing over the years. There are more than a dozen movies, which is quite a lot. Your sister is a photo. Even if it is a picture with the resolution of SLR, a dozen Gh is too much. Moreover, this is definitely not all, it should be These are some of the best and most satisfying photos selected by Wu Zeqing. It is estimated that there are dozens or hundreds of Gh deleted or not included here.

Too fascinated too

Old Wu This is a cameramaniac

Zhang Ye didn't dare to talk, just watched.

Wu Zeqing one's own right-clicked, created a new folder, opened and changed the name, think about it, and marked: [Years ago, home, new].

"Okay, just save here, let's see," she said.

Zhang Ye next to her to help her staff, "Well, this one has to be, this ... thigh."

Wu Zeqing said: "Is the position of the high heels a bit off?"

"No." Zhang Ye put forward the view: "The angle of shoes seems more natural, and it is not good to be upright, it seems too deliberate."

She laughed, "OK, save this one."

Click Copy and pull into this new folder.

For Zhang Ye, most of these "normal points" photos can give opinions. He also dare to say, but when he comes to the photos that are gone later, he actually has the opinion of one's own, but he is afraid to speak Because he is a **** man, I am so embarrassed to say it.

But Zhang Ye didn't say, Wu Zeqing asked.

"Little Zhang, how about this one?" she said.

"Yes," Zhang Ye said vaguely.

She smiled, "What can it mean?"

Zhang Ye said: "Uh, cough, I mainly listen to you."

She said: "I think it's okay, and I want to ask your opinion, otherwise why ask you to choose a picture together? And these are taken by you, you have the most say."

Seeing this, Zhang Ye is not arrogant, and cleared his throat, "I think this one is a little worse than the one just before, yes, not as good as this, you ... your chest is beautiful, and ... What about that, although the angle on the side is particularly prominent and looks very good, but the overall feeling of the front or side is better, such as this, how beautiful you look, it is really beautiful. "Inconvenient to say Words, such as big breasts, Zhang Ye use that and what.

Wu Zeqing is not awkward, but Zhang Ye is awkward.

She looked at Zhang Ye. "Leave both of them. You said that I generally like this one in general, because I couldn't take a photo of this angle before taking it on one's own. I have to keep one."

Zhang Ye said: "Of course it is, I am also my personal opinion."

I thought that when I met Wu Zeqing for the first time on the plane, how could Zhang Ye never think that there would be such a day, one's own and Wu Zeqing could sit at home and comment on the photo of Old Wu? Zhang Ye has never been thought of, ah, happiness is too sudden

One

Five cards ...

Ten pictures

A lot of photos have been saved.

Zhang Ye feels that the relationship between one's own and Wu Zeqing has also been gradually stepped closer than one's own helping her nephew endorsement and one's own in the afternoon with "Mulan Poem" wishing for a birthday.

He reached out and poured tea, tired.

Wu Zeqing took a leg and dragged the computer in a pose, and Bacheng was not very comfortable, so she took off the slippers, took her legs to the sofa, leaned to the other side, grabbed a small blanket and covered the two long skirts With the beautiful feet wrapped in meat stockings, continue to put the computer on the leg to choose photos.

"This one is good, what do you think of Little Zhang?"

"Yes, this is good, this is good."

"This time we agree, we are here."

"Well, this one looks good too."

"Will this look like my chest is sagging?"

"Why, where is sagging? It is natural gravity, because too ... because the size is too good, it should be such a magnitude, it has nothing to do with sagging."

"Really?"

"You believe me, it really is."

"But this one also shows a little belly."

"Your little belly is not fat, but it seems comfortable to show a little bit. As far as this picture is concerned, I think this little belly is just right, especially beautiful."

"Oh, well, save it."

At this time, Wu Zeqing's new posture was tired again, so I picked up the computer casually, returned my thighs, pulled my legs out of the blanket, and slanted them.I changed to the direction of Zhang Ye and slanted my legs. Zhang Ye side, then cover with a small blanket lightly to cover your feet to prevent cold. Because Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing are sitting next to each other watching the computer, it must not be too far away, Wu Zeqing feet take up a little space as soon as they come over, Zhang Ye is not good enough to open the distance, or you can not see the screen, this time, Wu Zeqing His feet also touched the outside of Zhang Ye's legs.

Just a little.

The touch of being away.

Across the bathrobe, Zhang Ye can clearly feel the touch of the upper thigh slightly outside-no need to ask, it must be the toe of Wu Zeqing.

"Look next?"

"Cough, alright."

"There are n’t many photos. Delete all of them, the light is not good."

Twenty minutes later, the photos are filtered.

Wu Zeqing began to organize some, all the deletions, some pretty good photos that are not ideal but also reluctant to delete, she has existence in an alternative folder.

OK.

You're done

Zhang Ye rubbed his thighs, sour, Yu Jian also took his legs to the sofa and sat up, but in this dish, his left foot turned to the right and he met two beautiful feet lying there. Zhang Ye had taken a bath before, except for bathrobes and underwear, there was no clothes, and of course no socks. Immediately, the position of the front foot came with a silky feeling at the time. It was meat stockings on the feet of Wu Zeqing. Zhang Ye tickles itchy feet

"Sorry Sister Wu." Zhang Ye said.

Wu Zeqing's eyes hang softly, "It's okay, you can also cover it, it's cold at night." She gently picked up the blanket on her feet, covered some of the Zhang Ye, and included the left foot of Zhang Ye. .

During the period, they touched their feet again.

Sister Wu's beautiful foot covers have been around for a long time and are very warm. Zhang Ye's feet are cooler than hers.

"Your feet are so cold?" She felt it.

Zhang Ye laughed: "It's okay, just don't wear socks."

She shook her head. "Then I said I'd give you a coat. Don't you. Was it splashed with cold water when there was no hot water before?"

"I just cover it with one's own." Zhang Ye put his hand under the blanket, no matter where he was, he could not help but also touched the foot of Wu Zeqing. The hand was much richer than the touch of the foot. It was from the fingers of Zhang Ye that I got into my heart and wanted to touch it.

Wu Zeqing Your feet moved, "Oh, your hands are cooler than your feet, so how can you cover them, please take them away." She put her hands under the blanket, "I cover you."

Zhang Ye scared and said, "Don't, don't, where can I go?"

Wu Zeqing gently smiled, "What's wrong?"

Zhang Ye quickly pushed away her warm hand, "It's not suitable, I'm sorry to bother you, but leave it alone, one's own will be warm in a moment."

"Okay, something bigger." She smiled gracefully, took away Zhang Ye's hand, and held Zhang Ye's smooth and cold feet, "big sister is ten years younger than you Right? My nephew is about the same age as you. Is there any embarrassment? You have been busy with big sister for a day, and wished you to move things and take photos. "

"Don't you, my god, my feet are dirty ..."

"Don't you just take a shower, huh, it's okay. When my nephew was young, he always stuck to me and let me cover his feet like this in winter."

Her hands are hot.

The brush on Zhang Ye is warm.

She asked, "How's it? Is it better?"

Zhang Ye embarrassed and said, "It's much warmer, let me one's own, you don't have to do it."

She ignored the problem, holding the Zhang Ye's feet, soles, toes, and heels, and warmed them up. Then she gently said, "Bring your hands."

“Ah?”

"Cover your hands, too."

“I really do n’t need Sister Wu

"Hurry up, the common cold is cold in the hands and feet, not covering the heat, you must get a runny nose tomorrow morning, cold in winter can not be cured."


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