Cen Ning got up early on the day the Eternal Camera Club photography exhibition officially opened.

It started at nine in the morning, and photography enthusiasts and well-known photographers entered the venue. Cen Ning and others were received in the exhibition area with Yin Li. After a busy morning, she finally took time to rest.

Dabei and Xixi brought her food, but she was a little absent-minded during the meal.

"Ningning, are you too tired?" Xixi asked.

Cen Ning: "No, I'm not tired."

"Then why do you seem unhappy?"

"It's not unhappy, it's just..." Cen Ning smiled lightly, "Just waiting for someone, but I don't know if he can show up today."

"Ah, who? Is that your boyfriend!"

Cen Ning did not deny: "Yeah."

"Speaking of which today is a very important thing in your life, why didn't he come? It's too much."

Cen Ning couldn't hear other people's bad words and deeds, so he quickly explained: "No, it's because he is in a hurry, he is in a hurry at work, it's not that he doesn't want to come over."

Xixi blinked: "Ah, wouldn't it be something like the last time in Tibet? It was like in the movie?"

Cen Ning: "Um... I don't know."

"If this is the case, then I really can't blame him. After all, our things are very small compared to theirs." Xixi sighed, "but I think they are so dangerous, Ningning, you will worry. ?"

Worry, of course I will worry, I am worried that I will miss him all the time, I want him to come back safely, and I want him to appear in front of her safely.

"I believe him." Cen Ning smiled faintly, receiving the anxiety from the bottom of her heart, "He can solve everything."

"Yeah, yes!" Xixi patted Cen Ning on the shoulder, "Also, our photography exhibition is not only one day, there are still several days to come, maybe he will be back in a few days and he will be able to catch up."

"Ok."

In the afternoon, Cen Ning was much more relaxed, because after she didn't have to receive VIPs, she only had to look at the photos herself.

Song Ci and Zhang Ziyi came to see her. They commented on a few pretentiously in the exhibition, and Cen Ning rolled their eyes and pulled them back.

"It's alright, you can just look at it and say something."

"But I don't say how people think I am a master." Zhang Ziyi smiled, "Today I am a well-known photographer."

Song Ci: "Eh, did you make a mistake? I just said that I am a well-known photographer and you are the assistant of a well-known photographer."

Zhang Ziyi: "Go away, who is your little assistant."

Cen Ning smirked: "You two are enough, don't you be shy to hear about it."

"I have a thick-skinned face, and you don't need to worry about it." After saying that, Zhang Ziyi checked the time, "Yes, I will close the exhibition today in half an hour. In order to celebrate your consummation today, what do you want to eat, I will treat you."

Cen Ning: "I'm so tired, I just want to go back and lie down."

"Tsk, no matter how tired you have to eat, you have to eat."

Song Ci: "She's right, she will send you back to rest after dinner."

Finally, they couldn't stand the enthusiasm of the two. A few minutes before the end of the exhibition, Cen Ning talked to Dabei and walked out with them.

The three walked side by side, Song Ci and Zhang Ziyi were discussing where to eat, while Cen Ning followed lazily on the side. At this time, she was a little tired and her thoughts were a little messy. She wondered for a while whether she would go back to school or her apartment, and then she wondered if anyone likes her work today...

Inadvertently, he glanced sideways.

Suddenly saw a person standing next to a flowerbed not far away. The afternoon sun shone on him, not tender, not gentle, and dazzling as if it would make her cry in the next second.

Cen Ning felt her heart fluctuate violently, and after a burst of ecstasy, her heart was speechless.

She didn't move for a while, she just looked at him like this, looked at him in the dust, and at him full of glory.

"Ningning, you have come to choose, whether to eat Japanese food or steak." Zhang Ziyi and Song Ci were at a stalemate, turning their heads to throw the question to Cen Ning.

But after the question, she saw Cen Ning's soul out of her body and looked straight in the other direction. Zhang Ziyi was puzzled and followed her gaze.

"Fuck me? Why is he... Eh Ningning!"

Before Zhang Ziyi finished speaking, he saw Cen Ning on the side suddenly ran forward. She didn't say a word, and a gust of wind seemed to pierce her words and deeds not far away.

"Well... you don't have to choose Japanese ingredients or steaks. Go back to each house and find your own mother."

Song Ci glanced at the two people not far away, then retracted his gaze: "Hey, you don't want to eat anymore."

"Don't eat, don't eat, I think, Tang Zheng must be back."

"Rely on... Zhang Ziyi, do you have humanity."

"Hey, what you said, why don't you scold like Ningning."

...

Cen Ning was almost completely hung on her words and deeds. She hugged his neck tightly, as if she was not sure that the person in front of her was real.

He touched her head and said quietly; "What's the matter? I came back too suddenly?"

Cen Ning was dull and silent, and after a while she let go of her hand, and looked at him up and down: "Are you hurt."

Her words and deeds raised her lips, knowing that she was worried about him: "No, I'm fine."

Cen Ning's hanging heart finally let go: "You walked so suddenly, I don't know where you went, I don't know if it will be dangerous, I..."

"Ningning." Soothing words and deeds, "I'll be fine."

Cen Ning lowered her eyes: "Oh..."

The little girl's preoccupied appearance caused her words and deeds to blame herself. As expected, the last Tibet incident left her too deep a shadow.

"Hurry up and hurry up and finally arrived before the closing of the exhibition today." Her words and deeds didn't want her to be in this state, so she turned the subject away, "I promised you will come before, but fortunately, I didn't miss the appointment."

"Don't worry, there are still a few days after that anyway." Cen Ning looked back, "Look, the exhibition is about to close today, no one is there anymore."

"Then I can't see it, it's a missed appointment?"

Cen Ning pursed her lips and smiled, and her mood eased: "No, just come back."

Afterwards, Cen Ning, who had recovered from her senses, finally remembered Song Ci and Zhang Ziyi who had invited her to dinner, but when she looked back, the two had left with insight.

Now Cen Ning no longer has to think about whether to go back to school or his apartment at night, and just get in the car with words and deeds.

After eating, the two went back to the apartment.

Cen Ning was indeed tired today. It was only seven o'clock after the shower, and she actually fell asleep in bed...

When he walked from the living room to Cen Ning's room, he saw the person sleeping soundly next to the bed. He was taken aback for a moment and laughed slightly. Then he stepped forward to cover her with the quilt, and silently exited the room.

Cen Ning slept dimly, but did not sleep till dawn.

When she woke up halfway, her mind was a little confused, the room light was dim, there was no moonlight outside the window, only the faint street light was printed in.

She took the phone and glanced at it, zero forty...

He fell asleep unknowingly when he came back?

Cen Ning got out of bed without turning on the light, and opened the door of the room directly following a little light outside the window.

She glanced at the room where the words and deeds were done, and it was so dark. It's so late, he probably fell asleep too.

Cen Ning cleared his throat and went to the kitchen to pour water.

I woke up in the middle of the night and my throat was so dry. At this moment, drinking a glass of water finally relieved the uncomfortable feeling.

"Why did you wake up?"

Suddenly, a slightly surprised voice came from behind.

Cen Ning looked back and saw that he was standing in front of the kitchen in casual clothes. He didn't look like he just woke up. He had clear eyebrows and neat clothes. One hand was in his pocket and the other was holding a glass.

Cen Ning: "I woke up without knowing why, you... why are you still not asleep?"

He walked over with words and deeds and put down the cup: "I have something to solve, stay in the study all the time."

"Oh, I thought you were in the room."

"There is no one in my room, what can I do." He approached her with words and deeds, and smiled silently, "You run back to your room to sleep, there is nothing you can do."

Cen Ning's face was hot, and she raised her eyes to look at him.

He also lowered his head to look at her, with a slight smile in his eyes, but in the night of this reunion, his knee-black eyes seemed to have some undisguised ambition.

Cen Ning couldn't resist his look, but she didn't want to leave. She hesitated and said in a low voice, "Should I... go to your room to sleep later."

As soon as the voice fell, her words and deeds suddenly strangled her wrist, Cen Ning stagnated, and he had been buckled on the cupboard aside.

"Okay." Her words and deeds reduced her smile, and she lowered her head and kissed her lips.

Missing and fucking ignite like dry wood, and he indulges deeply between her lips and teeth, hot and wild, making her tongue hurt.

But Cenning didn't push him away, she also missed him, thinking he was disturbed day and night. She responded vigorously, pressing against his hot chest, feeling the stormy baptism.

"Hmm..." A thin moan overflowed from her throat. She blushed and bit her lip, but he heard his scalp numb, and he leaned forward impatiently...

The emotions of a man and woman who had been separated for many days were ignited to the highest level in the middle of the night.

Cen Ning's whole body was like a tight bowstring, and her thin body was picked up and pressed against the cabinet.

Penetrated fiercely

"what!"

It still hurts.

However, the inner love and the body's longing have long been completely out of control...

Never been this crazy.

It's just so lingering.

Entangled all the way, until she no longer had the strength, and finally fell asleep peacefully in the deep dark night.

After waking up the next day, Cen Ning's voice was so dumb that her voice changed.

The phone on the bedside table kept ringing. When Cen Ning picked it up, Xixi's voice came from the receiver.

"Ningning, when are you coming over?"

There is no need to arrive at the film festival on time in the next few days, but as a newcomer, it is better to arrive earlier. Cen Ning originally planned to arrive at ten o'clock, but after Xixi's questioning, she looked at the time and found that it was already eleven o'clock.

Cen Ning: "I, I overslept..."

Xixi: "Well, it's okay, it's okay. You've been here yesterday. You're tired. You can come later."

Cen Ning: "Then if Teacher Yin Li comes, you can help me."

"Yeah." Xixi paused after speaking. "Ningning, why is your voice weird? You don't catch a cold, right?"

A hand was put on his waist, and the person who would have been up early was still sleeping next to her today. Cen Ning blushed and moved his hand away.

"No, I just woke up..."

"Oh, pay attention to yourself, I'll hang up first."

"okay."

The well-knotted hand leaned forward again, but this time with a lot of effort, Cen Ning was pulled over after putting down the phone.