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Jiang Yan took it, looking unhappy, with a hint of reluctance in her calm expression.

After fanning him twice, Jiang Yan turned to look at him. Although she was eating a popsicle and didn't say anything, the movements of her hands were very obvious.

The fair and slender little hand handed the palm-leaf fan to him, wanting him to fan her.

Although fanning herself didn't take much effort, it was still a hassle, and she didn't have much patience for it.

Si Ci Zhan ignored him and glanced at the team in front of him. They were only a few people away.

Jiang Xiaowen was in front of Jiang Yan, and Lu Qinghuan was at the front of the four of them, peeking at the people in the photo studio taking pictures.

Jiang Yan was unsuccessful in Si Ci's fight, so she turned around and finished her popsicle. She looked for a trash can on the street, and when she saw one, she left the team and went to throw away the stick of the popsicle.

"Yanyan, where are you going?" Jiang Xiaowen saw her leaving the team and hurriedly followed her, leaving Si Cizhan and Lu Qinghuan to occupy their places in the team.

Although Si Ci Zhanren did not follow them, he stood in the team, slightly tilted his head, but his eyes followed the two of them as they moved forward.

I watched Jiang Yan pack the wooden stick and popsicle together and throw them into a tattered bucket in front of a store on the street, which was used to throw away garbage at home.

He looked at the candy wrappers and popsicle wrappers scattered all over the street, and the wooden sticks had changed color from being stepped on.

So obedient?

Si Cizhan's cold expression softened a little, the corners of his lips curved slightly, and he watched the person walk back, then handed the popsicle bag and wood chips in his hand to her:

"Throw it away for me too?"

Jiang Xiaowen slapped his hand away and said, "Get out of the way! Do you think I gave you those long legs to order my sister around?"

"I didn't even ask my sister to do it for me, you're just dreaming."

As soon as Jiang Xiaowen finished speaking, Jiang Yan reached out and took it. Si Cizhan raised his eyebrows at Jiang Xiaowen with a curled lip, as if to say "take a look".

Jiang Xiaowen was so angry that he wanted to beat him up.

Jiang Yan took the trash from Si Cizhan's hand, then stuffed the palm-leaf fan into his hand and asked:

"exchange?"

Si Cizhan laughed: "Okay, you little lazy guy, I'll fan you when you come back?"

Jiang Xiaowen also laughed and said mockingly, "Are you fanning my sister?"

Jiang Yan went to throw away the garbage with satisfaction, and came back running. Although her expression didn't change much, her positive attitude made people happy to see her.

Si Cizhan saw her return to the seat in front of him and fanned her with a palm-leaf fan.

"We can go in now!"

After a while, Lu Qinghuan, who was watching the excitement in front, waved to them hurriedly. There was no one queuing in front of the four of them. Now that the people taking pictures had finished, it was their turn.

The four of them walked into the photo studio and sat down.

There was a fan in the photo studio, blowing towards the side where the stools were placed. Lu Qinghuan specially reserved a seat closest to the fan for Jiang Yan:

"Third sister, come sit here! No need to fan yourself!"

Jiang Yan sat down next to the fan, the two girls sat next to each other, while Jiang Xiaowen and Si Cizhan sat on a long bench.

Jiang Xiaowen said to Si Cizhan who was fanning himself:

"Fan me."

Si Cizhan ignored him, threw the palm-leaf fan at him, and looked at the person taking the picture.

The shop owner who took the photo was a middle-aged man wearing glasses and a shirt, looking a bit gentle.

The people taking the photo are a newlywed couple. Both of them are wearing white shirts and suit pants, looking quite formal.

Obviously they were here to take photos for the marriage certificate.

The two were a little shy, so the photographer had to guide them in their movements and ask them to sit closer, etc.

After taking the photos, the newlyweds walked out happily. The man seemed to want to hold hands, but when he looked at the four people sitting in a row against the wall, he realized that they were not at home, so he quickly withdrew his hand and followed his wife out of the photo studio.

"Are you four taking the photo together or one by one?"

The master was taking pictures just now and didn't ignore anything. He naturally knew that these four people were together, so he started asking them.

"Let's take a group photo together, and then take a few photos separately." Jiang Xiaowen said.

The photo studio master pulled up the red cloth background used to take photos of the newlyweds, revealing a painting behind it that looked like a poster.

"Okay, wait until I finish this background," the master said, asking them to wait. "Although the picture won't be as colorful as on TV, it still looks better with flowers and paintings."

Several people watched him tinkering with it. Lu Qinghuan was so excited that he spoke expectantly:

"Master, can you put a few more pots of flowers?"

Although they are all fake flowers, she thinks they are very beautiful and they will definitely look good in the photo together.

Jiang Yan looked at the background painting which couldn't be more fake.

There are blue sky and white clouds in the painting, and there are very eye-catching flowers and plants in the border.

The canvas dragged on the ground and connected to the red carpet on the ground.

After hearing what Lu Qinghuan said, the photographer fiddled with the background for a while, then turned around and looked at the four of them, then turned around and took out two plastic potted plants from the inner room.

The potted plants are made of plastic bamboo, some of which are green and straight. When placed on the ground, they are about one meter tall.

Then he placed a few pots of artificial flowers on the left and right and called the four of them over to stand in front of the background and take pictures.

Lu Qinghuan was the first to pull Jiang Yan over, and Si Cizhan and Jiang Xiaowen naturally stood on both sides of them.

Si Cizhan was a step faster and casually walked to Jiang Yan's side and stood up straight. Jiang Xiaowen was standing next to Lu Qinghuan.

The photographer didn't even need to look through the camera before he said unsatisfactorily:

"What are you standing for? The two tall ones should stand back. Standing on either side creates a concave pit, which is very ugly."

Si Cizhan and Jiang Xiaowen stood behind Jiang Yan and Lu Qinghuan again. The photographer was finally satisfied. He looked at the camera for a while and then instructed the four of them:

"Both of you move a little to the right, just one small step. Yeah, that's right, the taller girl shouldn't move too far away. You two girls should get closer... You can even hold hands. The shorter one shouldn't tilt your head or lean against her. She's taller than you, and it won't look good in photos if you lean against her and tilt your head back."

Lu Qinghuan lowered his head, not leaning completely on Jiang Yan's shoulder, but just making a vague gesture.

"This is good," the photographer commented, then took another look and said, "The two people at the back, straighten your uniforms. You two, step aside a little bit so they don't block you too much. Pull your uniforms even a little bit more, and make sure your hats don't get in your eyes. Show off your pretty faces... Okay, stop straightening them. Hold on tight, don't move."

After the photographer finished speaking, he immediately ran over and moved the artificial flowers and bamboo on both sides of them, placing both pots of bamboo one step away from Si Cizhan, and placed two more pots of red flowers near Jiang Xiaowen, which were only up to the height of his calves.

"Don't move, I'll take the picture right away. Don't have a stern face, smile."

Having said that, the photographer didn't require them to smile, he just gave them a reminder.

With a click, the photo was taken.

"How do we take individual photos? One photo per person?" The photographer looked up and asked the four of them.

"I want to take a photo with my third sister!" Lu Qinghuan immediately raised his hand.

Jiang Yan didn't express any opinion, didn't object, and didn't nod. She just sat in front of the fan to get some fresh air because she was too hot.

The photographer nodded, wiped his sweat, drank from the cup beside him, and said:

"Then you two men go stand aside."

After he finished drinking the water, he called Jiang Yan, "Those two girls, come over quickly to take pictures."