Sure enough, she raised her hand to take a selfie and sent it to him. After thinking about it, she actually used the beauty camera. Yes, she would definitely charm him.
When the picture opened, Wang Donglin was startled: Even though it was across the cold mobile phone screen, he saw the beauty smiling beautifully, with snow-white teeth, especially the eyes, as if he could see the gentle ripples of the water. The long eyelashes were as thin as summer.
The cicada wings are surprisingly bright.
He held his breath slightly.
No, no, no, the most beautiful moment in my memory is far better than the photo - that's true, she is not photogenic in person. In the photo, she is far less beautiful than in real life.
Even so, my heart is already in turmoil.
And strangely enough, this feeling of heartbeat has become more and more intense recently.
Especially when he realizes that she has sent real photos to him twice - with such a cautious and cautious female liar like Yan Xixi, how could her true identity be revealed if she didn't trust someone so much?
You know, I was with her for two years, and she never mentioned any personal matters.
This is a sign of falling in love slowly.
Suddenly I was very, very eager to look forward to meeting you - take it easy, take it easy, if you met me only after you fell in love with me, what kind of expected joy would that be?
The first time we met was because of a willing "date" - how nice.
Yan Xixi waited for a while but didn't see his answer, and became anxious: "A big man who picks his feet, you think I'm ugly again?"
"Haha, miss, do you want me to tell the truth or a lie?"
"snort."
"Forget it, I still don't want to talk nonsense just to make you happy. Men still have to have some principles, right? Miss, you are really not very good-looking."
"Hey, what do you mean? Are all the women you know beautiful and fragrant, fairies descending to earth?"
"At least, they have plastic surgery to make themselves look like fairies."
"You mean I should also go to get recuperated?"
"Haha, you are self-aware."
Yan Xixi was annoyed: "Judge people by their appearance, Ziyu. Forget it, men are superficial. They only look at appearance and never quality. I didn't expect you to be this kind of person."
"Miss, why are you so angry? Aren't all men like this in terms of food and sex? Besides, when did I lie to you? I am this kind of person. Aren't you beautiful, but you still have to force me to be duplicitous?
Will this satisfy your vanity?"
"It's different. My dad used to think I was very beautiful."
"Haha, my son is good at what he does. His parents can't be sure."
Yan Xixi was really angry. Does this guy have such high standards? Are all the immortals around him really? Who would believe it?
"That's all, I don't like being ugly anyway, so I won't meet you anymore."
"Hahaha, that's not necessarily the case. Some people are just not photogenic. Photos of real beauties can't capture that kind of lively complexion. Miss, maybe you are just not photogenic."
Only then did Yan Xixi turn from anger to joy, which was pretty much it.
"Miss, does the injury on your waist still hurt?"
"It doesn't hurt anymore."
"Are you bored staying in the hotel?"
"Reading science fiction novels every day is not too boring."
"Do you also like other types of novels? If you like anything, I'll ask someone to bring it to you."
"hehe."
"What does hehe mean?"
"I understand, foot-picking man, I discovered your shocking secret."
