Fall in love with summer flamingos

At half past six, Nancheng Park was already crowded with people. The heavy snow, which had just stopped for a few days, suddenly started falling again, rapidly drifting to the ground. The rows of Christmas trees in the park were wrapped with circles of small light bulbs from the roots to the top, flickering.

There is also an oversized Christmas tree several meters high, standing in the center of them, with colorful lights flashing on it, and all kinds of small gifts, bells, red socks, Christmas hats, colorful balls, and the speakers in the park are constantly singing Christmas songs. Many people are queuing up to take photos with the huge Christmas tree. Everyone is very polite and polite and walks around behind the people taking photos, not intruding into other people's shots.

Meng Zhao looked at the two people next to him. One was wearing a red down jacket, a black plaid scarf and a woolen hat, and the other was wearing a dark green down jacket and a red plaid scarf. He looked down at his own black down jacket and couldn't help but speak.

Did you two buy these scarves at the same place? Or did you buy them by the same person? Who bought them? And what are you two planning on doing, one red and one green? Are you planning on doing the Yangge dance?

"Shut up right there, what do you know... What color you wear depends on your face, not the color. Even if I wear green clothes and red pants, I'm still very handsome." Su Yangxia bit him hard and refuted him without shutting his mouth.

Gu Shiye couldn't help but turned his head away and laughed secretly when he heard them talking.

Su Yangxia glanced at him and said with the same expression, "Are you kidding me? You're dressed like Santa Claus, even wearing a hat. If I told you to wear something appropriate to the occasion, you should wear red."

"No, I was just thinking about how handsome you look in green clothes and red pants..." Gu Shiye explained while holding back his laughter.

"Okay... Brothers, let's take some pictures too. You two go first. Red and green look best in photos..." Meng Zhao said as he pushed them to the temporarily empty Christmas tree. Gu Shiye took out the CCD and handed it to him. "Take a few pictures with this too."

Meng Zhao squatted on the ground with the CCD camera in hand, aiming it at the two of them. He raised and lowered the camera several times without pressing the shutter button. "Can you two get closer? Yang'er, hook your arm around Ye'er. Ye'er, put your hands in your trouser pockets, then look at me and smile..."

Gu Shiye's neck was hugged, and Su Yangxia's hand naturally rested on his shoulder. He turned his head to look at Su Yangxia's eyes, which fell on his jawline and slowly moved upwards. His profile under the huge light was exquisite...good-looking...handsome. He smiled unconsciously with the corners of his mouth curled up.

With a click, the shutter was pressed. Meng Zhao clapped his hands and shouted, "Good! This one is good... It has a special atmosphere."

Su Yangxia wanted to come over and take a look, but was stopped by Meng Zhao who said he wanted to take a few more pictures. Then he raised it up and took several more pictures with various poses and movements, which made the two of them feel embarrassed. There were people around them.

Meng Zhao handed the CCD to a very enthusiastic young lady and asked her to take a few photos of them. He stood in the middle, and Gu Shiye and Su Yangxia stood on both sides. He said he wanted to neutralize the colors of their clothes. While the three of them were talking and looking at each other, the young lady pressed the shutter.

After they stood in place, they took several more photos. Meng Zhao hooked his arm around their shoulders and stood in the middle, grinning and grinning.

The three of them sat on a snow-covered bench looking at the photos. Su Yangxia pressed the camera back and forth, frowning, "Meng Zhao, what the hell are you taking pictures of? You made us stand there for half a day and only got a few photos of this quality."

Meng Zhao clasped his hands together and clamped them between his thighs to warm them. He said with a trembling head, "Oh. Isn't there a good-looking picture here? Isn't the first one good-looking? This can't be blamed on me. It only shows that you two are only suitable for candid photos."

"That's called candid photography... Are you a paparazzi taking secret photos?" Su Yangxia looked at the only photo she could see and slowly relaxed her frown.

The boys in the photo are generally tall. The one wearing a woolen hat turns to look at the other boy, his eyes full of warmth and joy. The other boy looks at the camera, slightly raises his chin, and gives the photographer a handsome smile. It's a photo with a strong sense of story, and it's really beautiful...

Gu Shiye sat beside him and watched him flip through the photos in the CCD, listening to Su Yangxia and Meng Zhao occasionally arguing with each other.

When Su Yangxia returned the CCD to him, she said, "You must send me all the photos when the time comes."

"Okay, I'll send it to you when the time comes." He put the camera in his pocket.

Meng Zhao's teeth were still chattering as he said, "Let's go. Don't sit here anymore. My butt is almost frozen to death. I can't feel it anymore."