The Monster I Was Redeemed

　　 When Fang Xiaoxiao ran to Ma Yu and stood on her toes to comfort him, Yue Qihua came to Yang Xingyue and pressed her ears and asked: "Is the things bought?"

　　 Yang Xingyue touched his pocket and nodded blushing.

　　 It was obvious that she just left with Fang Xiaoxiao and it was not just going to the bathroom.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao took the depressed Ma Yu and ran in front of a few people. She pointed to the photo camera not far away and said, "It's not easy to come here. How about taking a picture with everyone?"

　　 is going to take the jump machine soon, because he doesn't need to play, so Fang Xiaoxiao devoted himself to the game wholeheartedly, unlike Yang Xingyue, the calf was already trembling right now.

　　 Hearing that there was another opportunity to delay time, Yang Xingyue immediately expressed support, like a primary school student pretending to be sick before the exam.

　　 "There are not many opportunities for everyone to come out and play together, so let's take a photo for a souvenir!"

　　 After Yang Xingyue finished speaking, she took Yue Qihua and Fang Xiao's hands and walked towards the photo sticker machine.

　　 Ai Liang and Ma Yu who stayed in place looked at each other, Ma Yu shrugged helplessly, and the two had to keep up with them.

　　 There are few straight men who are interested in taking pictures. If so, most of them are chatting with their younger sisters, in order to persuade the other party to take pictures of themselves as bait Sea King.

　　 So a few girls played around inside, Ai Liang and Ma Yu sat on the chairs outside and waited.

　　 They didn't mean to go in at all.

　　 Ai Liang simply doesn't like taking pictures, and he avoids surveillance subconsciously when he walks, while Ma Yu is dragged by Fang Xiaoxiao as a photographer every day. I really don’t like taking pictures.

　　 The two elders didn't plan to go in, but the girls wouldn't do what they wanted.

　　 Ten minutes later, Yue Qihua opened the door and poked out a head: "Ai Liang, Ma Yu, come in and take a group photo!"

　　 "Sister Hua, can there be five people in such a small place..."

　　 Ma Yu looked at the machine a few steps wide and questioned.

　　 "Don't worry if you don't want to come in, Ai Liang come here."

　　 Yue Qihua simply put Ma Yu aside neatly.

　　 Anyway, Ma Yu was only invited by the way, just like the experience materials for ten consecutive draws, it doesn't hurt whether there is any, and the character card is drawn even if it is successful.

　　 Yue Qihua did not hesitate to use force to directly drag Ai Liang into the machine.

During the 　　, Ai Liang did not make any resistance, which made Yue Qihua a little surprised.

　　 In the past, Ai Liang didn't want to do something, so he couldn't move the sedan chair. Just like Yang Xingyue invited him to eat at home last time, he didn't leave any room for it, and refused very decisively.

　　 Ai Liang's temperament has really changed a lot.

　　 looked at Ai Liang Yueqi who was leaning in the corner and thought.

　　 So, did Ai Liang change? It changed, but it didn't change much.

　　 If there is no accident in Ai Liang's eyes, this is likely to be the last time to get together with a few people.

　　 is like a terminally ill patient with a life span of less than one month. Most doctors will tell you to eat whatever you want.

　　 I'm going to be with a few friends in the world, it doesn't hurt to follow them a little bit.

　　 Yue Qihua looked at Ma Yu who was hesitant at the door and said: "Are you coming, don't come and join us on the jumper later."

　　 Everyone was taking pictures inside. It was pitiful that Ma Yu was left alone. Yue Qihua deliberately provided him with a step.

"Come!"

　　 After Ma Yu heard the jumping machine, he immediately got in through the door.

　　 There are five people standing inside the small machine, almost all of them arm next to each other.

　　 If you stand side by side, it is 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 only half of Fang Xiaoxiao’s head could be photographed), Ai Liang put his arms around Yang Xingyue, and stood between Fang Xiaoxiao and Yang Xingyue.

　　 But in the process of arranging, I still couldn't take pictures of all the people.

　　 Ai Liang, who played the role of a dumb man, looked at the phone.

　　 "Let's do it anyway."

　　 Ai Liang suddenly surprised a few people with a loud voice, but the scarier ones are still behind.

　　 Click, click.

　　 Ai Liang held Yang Xingyue and Yue Qihua together on the left and right, so that the five of them could be in the same frame.

　　 He knew that the two girls did this only when they didn't mind having physical contact with them.

　　 "Ai Liang! You..."

　　‘Idiot! What if Xingyue misunderstood! ’

　　 Yue Qihua's heart is very anxious.

　　 She was so frightened by Ai Liang's bold actions that she couldn't speak. She tried to break away from Ai Liang's arms several times, but she stayed in his arms very honestly and didn't want to go out. She couldn't use her strength at all.

　　 When Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue cautiously, except for her face flushed a little, she didn't have any bitter look in her imaginary eyes.

　　 "Huh? Huahua, press the door quickly."

　　 Yang Xingyue noticed Yue Qihua's gaze, but urged her to take a photo, without showing any expression of dissatisfaction or jealousy.

　　‘Your heart is too big! ’

　　 Yue Qihua didn't know where to complain for a while.

　　 "Sister Hua, hurry up, although she is small and not big, it is very tiring to hold it like this all the time."

　　Ma Yu hugged Fang Xiaoxiao's waist and tried to lift her up as much as possible. Although Fang Xiaoxiao was also holding his neck, his left hand was bearing a weight of tens of kilograms after all, and he could not hold on for long.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao freed his hand and grabbed Ma Yu’s ear and shouted, "Am I very heavy?!"

　　 "It's not heavy! It's not heavy! Don't shake your waist, little ancestor, I can't hold it anymore!"

　　 In the chaos, Yue Qihua gritted her teeth and pressed the shutter.

　　The final result of the photo is like this.

Ma Yu wore a mask of pain and was grabbed by Fang Xiaoxiao, who was horrified by the milk. Yang Xingyue blushed and looked at the ground. Yue Qihua looked at Yang Xingyue in a panic. Ai Liang was expressionless as usual, but the corners of her mouth were slightly bent It seems to be smiling.

　　As soon as the photo came out~www.wuxiahere.com~, several people laughed.

　　 In fact, such photos are more memorable than posing.

　　 "Go out, go out, it's so stuffy inside."

　　 Yue Qihua was the first to rush out after getting the photo.

　　 Fang Xiaoxiaolai refused to come down on Ma Yu, as Ma Yu just said she was punished severely.

　　 Just as Ai Liang was about to go out with him, Yang Xingyue suddenly held the corner of his clothes.

　　 "Wait a minute! Ai Liang...I have something for you..."

　　 Yang Xingyue was like a third-class big soldier who was sent to the minefield by the commander against a bomber on the battlefield, with a flushed face full of determination.

　　 Although Yang Xingyue only held the corners of her clothes, she held them very tightly. Ai Liang took a step forward, trying to get rid of her hand, but he staggered her.

　　 Is she going to confess here?

　　 Ai Liang noticed something wrong.

　　 Outside the machine.

　　 Yue Qihua was panting, as if she was calming her tension.

　　 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 originally still pulling Ma Yu's cheek. After hearing these words, she took the initiative to jump from Ma Yu's arms and walk to Yue Qihua's side.

　　 "Sister Hua...Is this really good?"

　　 Fang Xiaoxiao stared at Yue Qihua and asked.

　　 Yue Qi froze for a while, fanning the wind with her palm to divert the topic: "After all, the machine is so big, I guess it won't be much better after another shot, so that's it..."

　　 "Sister Hua, you know I'm not talking about photos." Fang Xiaoxiao did not follow her as before, but repeated the words: "Is this really good?"

　　 Yue Qihua's fan wind slowly dropped her hand until she didn't move.