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byIn Kenya, Jiang Shiye, who was always gentle and temperless, was angry with Cen Si rarely.
First of all, he didn't sleep well.
Since Cen Si recovered from his illness, his sleeping posture has also returned to madness, and he has the habit of chasing after Jiang Shiye.It's usually okay, but the accommodation environment in Africa is average, the bed is small, Jiang Shiye was pressed down by his long arms and legs, almost suffocated, tried to hide from him, but was almost kicked down;Broke the camera again.
But by that time, Jiang Shiye would at most just dislike him, not enough to be angry.
The anger came later—Cen Si quickly bought a small camera, and when he was sitting in an off-road vehicle to visit the world's largest wildlife national park, he had been fiddling with the new equipment, snapping pictures.
There is also a French hot girl photographer who is traveling with him. He has been helping him adjust the parameters and instructing him on how to compose pictures and how to take good pictures of moving animals.The two laughed and chatted happily, jumping up and down in French, accompanied by the unstoppable shutter sound, Jiang Shiye clenched his fists.
Surrounded by jackals, tigers and leopards jumping up and down, surrounded by ruthless beauties beside him, he is the only one who looks out into the wilderness and is helpless.
During the meal, he pulled Cen Si's arm and reminded: "Are you taking medicine?"
Cen Si still had to take two medicines every day, but he didn't have any time requirements.
He played with the camera absent-mindedly, and said vaguely: "Later." Impatiently, he turned his head and called the hot girl with a smile: "Cadrine, why are my photos so dark? Is it a problem with exposure?"
"..."
Therefore, Jiang Shiye became angry.
If it was before, he would definitely not be angry.But they may be tired of being in love for too long, and this person is a little annoyed, or they may be getting tired of being in love for too long, and they have done something, anyway, they are just unhappy.
His displeasure was also very direct, with a stern face, Cen Si ignored him when he asked him to talk, and would break away from him and act alone, and when Cen Si overtook him, he would not speak.
There is a famous Giant Tree Hotel in Tsavo National Park, where you can observe the nocturnal movements of animals. Cen Si excitedly wanted to take pictures at the window, but Jiang Shiye closed the curtains early, Cen Si opened the curtains again, Jiang Shiye againtension.Cen Si finally asked him: "Did I offend you?"
Jiang Shiye lay back on the bed, buried his face in the pillow: "Professional photographer, how could you mess with me?"
"..." Cen Si curled his lips: "Are you going to sleep?"
Jiang Shiye muffled his voice: "Isn't that so? I can still fall asleep when you fall asleep?"
"What's wrong with me."
You stretched all over the place, you had long arms and legs, you pinched my ass, you suffocated me, so many words were stuck in my throat, Jiang Shiye said bitterly: "It's nothing. Anyway, you always press me down and only think about yourself, I'm used to it.”
"..." Cen Si fell silent.
He immediately threw himself on the bed, and put his palm on the back of Jiang Shiye's head. Jiang Shiye shook his head with a look of "don't suffer me", and shook him away with his hands.
Cen Si rested his head on his pillow and asked him: "I chatted with Cadrine, are you jealous?"
Jiang Shiye shook his head.
"Then you are angry?"
Jiang Shiye ignored him.
"Zombie, you're angry, aren't you?" With a small pillow, nose to nose, Jiang Shiye couldn't stand him talking in a low voice, and even arched a question sentence. This kind of coaxing tone made him both happy and confused.
He frowned, pushed his face a little irritably, and muttered vaguely: "Don't bother me, I want to sleep."
"Okay." Cen Si stopped clinging to him and jumped up from the bed, "Then I'll take a shower first, you go to sleep."
"...?"
I told you not to bother you, so don't bother?
He wrapped the quilt up and buried his face in the pillow.Later, when Cen Si went into the bathroom to take a shower, Jiang Shiye picked up his phone and received a private message.
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with swords: Bajie, he seems to be angry with me today, we have never lost our temper before, what should we do?"
Jiang Shiye rubbed his nose and typed:
"Out-of-the-box Maiba: What did you do to him?"
"The handsome guy who wants to play with swords: he's probably jealous, I'm more of a heartthrob"
...?
Jiang Shiye didn't want to go back to him.
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with a sword: Do you have any tricks?"
"Out-of-tune Maiba: I don't know"
There was a minute of silence.
"Out-of-the-box Maiba: Maybe you should coax him more."
"Little handsome guy who wants to play with a sword: It's a bit difficult, I don't like coaxing people very much"
"..." Jiang Shiye hated iron but steel.
Then you can take it.
Cen Si came out wet.
Jiang Shiye pretended to be asleep.
Cen Si glanced at him, then slammed into his side and patted his back: "Zombie, are you asleep?"
"Yeah." Jiang Shiye said with his eyes closed.
Cen Si laughed, and poked his face with his fingers, hooking his scar, Jiang Shiye pushed his hand away, groaning, and Cen Si whispered, "It's boring, don't get angry, okay?"
Jiang Shiye ignored him, but prayed in his heart that he would say more, he liked to hear his sticky deep voice.
"Let me show you the little animals I photographed today, okay?"
Jiang Shiye shook his head frantically.
When it comes to taking pictures of animals, he gets very angry.
"Let's take a look." Cen Si picked up the camera, dragged him onto his body, and flipped through the photos with his arms around him.
Jiang Shiye still had his eyes closed, but the smell of shower gel filled his nostrils and he breathed warmly.
He reluctantly opened it slightly.
Then I saw myself in the camera.
Cen Si turned over the small screen with his thumb, and every picture of a small animal was Jiang Shiye, with a profile and a back view, taking pictures with some scenery.Jiang Shiye's eyes gradually widened, and his own shadow was reflected in the pupils.Embarrassed, he buried his head again.
Cen Si asked him, "How is it?"
Jiang Shiye murmured softly, "You shoot me anyway."
"Isn't it? Shooting Cadrine?"
"..."
He slid out of Cen Si's arms like a fish, turned sideways, the soles of his feet slipped on the cool sheets, Cen Si clamped him from behind, and pressed the soles of his feet against his ankles.
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