At night.
It was nearing 11 PM.
Beep, beep, beep. The heater was no longer warm enough. Old Wu had increased the temperature by a few degrees. Actually, it was not that the temperature in the room was low. With the heater and air conditioner, how could it be too cold? The main reason was that the room was quite big and Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing were not wearing much. Zhang Ye's hair was half wet and he was wearing a bathrobe, while Sis Wu was still wearing a white sweater and a thin long skirt, so she naturally felt a little cold.
The air conditioner continued increasing the temperature, making them feel much more comfortable.
Zhang Ye pointed, "Delete this one. I didn't have the time to delete it just now."
She said, "You aren't in a hurry to sleep, right? Take a look at it on the computer. "
"Right." Zhang Ye also reacted, "It's too troublesome to use a camera to look at it. It's more convenient on the computer. I can save it directly and delete the bad ones with the mouse."
"I'll go get it." Wu Zeqing got up from the sofa and brought over a laptop with a large screen. She switched it on and asked, "Are you cold? Do you need a jacket? "
Zhang Ye waved his hand, "There's no need. The air conditioner is quite good."
Wu Zeqing nodded. She was not wearing anything either, "Then have some hot tea."
The electric kettle was not switched off and soon a pot of tea was brewed. She took it over and poured two cups.
"Thank you." Zhang Ye took it from her and thanked her. He took a warm sip and exhaled. It was very comfortable.
Wu Zeqing also sat down again and elegantly took a sip. She took the laptop and placed it on her thighs. She then synchronized the photos on the DSLR. With a light click of the mouse, Wu Zeqing skillfully turned on my computer. She clicked into a hard disk space. There were many folders there, and each folder was not small. The rough numbers below showed that there were more than ten gigabytes.
[30 Years Old].
[Suburban Tour].
[10th of July].
[Alternative].
[Business Trip to Nanjing, Hotel].
[Various qipaos, Collection].
[This year, Autumn and Winter, Home].
The dozens of folders were all labeled with abbreviated text. Normal people might not understand it, but Zhang Ye understood that 80% of these GB folders were photos taken by Wu Zeqing over the years. If a movie had more than 10 gigabytes, that would be considered quite a lot. Your sister, these were photos. Even if it was a DSLR image with high resolution, more than 10 gigabytes was still a lot. Besides, these were definitely not all of them. They were probably the best photos that Wu Zeqing had handpicked and were most satisfied with. The photos that were deleted or not included in this folder would probably be in the tens to hundreds of gigabytes!
She was too mesmerized!
Old Wu was a photography maniac!
Zhang Ye did not dare say anything and just watched from the side.
Wu Zeqing right-clicked on it and created a new folder. She clicked on it and after some thought, she marked it: [Before the new year, home, new].
"Alright, just leave it here. Let's take a look." She said.
Zhang Ye leaned close to her to give her advice. "Eh, this one has to be, this … thigh."
Wu Zeqing said, "Isn't the position of the high heels a little off?"
"I won't." Zhang Ye suggested, "The angle of the shoes makes it look more natural. It's not good to wear them in an upright position, as it would seem too deliberate."
She smiled and said, "Alright, I'll save this one."
He clicked copy and pulled it into the new folder.
For these "normal" photos, Zhang Ye could give his opinion on most of them. He also dared to voice his opinion, but when it came to the exposed photos, he actually had his own opinion. However, he did not dare to voice it out, because as a man, he was too embarrassed to voice it out.
But even though Zhang Ye did not say it, Wu Zeqing did.
"Little Zhang, what about this one?" she asked.
"Sure." Zhang Ye said vaguely.
She smiled. "What do you mean by 'can'?"
Zhang Ye said, "Uh, ahem, it's mainly up to you."
She said, "I think it's okay, and I also wanted to ask for your opinion. Otherwise, why would I ask you to choose the photos with me? Besides, you were the one who took these photos, so you have the most say. "
He cleared his throat and said, "I think this one is a little lacking. It's not as good as the previous one. Right, it's not as good as this one. Your … your breasts are very beautiful, and … and it's also that something. Although the side angle shows off your figure, it's still better to look at it from the front or slightly more front. For example, this one, look at how beautiful it is. It's really beautiful." For words that were not convenient to say, such as big breasts, Zhang Ye would use that and that to replace them.
Wu Zeqing was not embarrassed, but Zhang Ye was.
She looked at Zhang Ye and said, "Let's keep these two photos. You said that the overall look is average, but I quite like this one. In the past, when I took my own photos, I couldn't take a photo from such an angle, so I have to keep one."
Zhang Ye said, "Of course it's okay. It's just my personal opinion."
Thinking back to when he first met Wu Zeqing on the plane, Zhang Ye could never have imagined that there would be a day when he could sit at home with Wu Zeqing and discuss Old Wu's exposed photos on the computer. Zhang Ye had never even thought about it. Happiness had come too suddenly!
One ….
Five ….
Ten ….
Quite a number of photos were saved.
Zhang Ye felt that his relationship with Wu Zeqing was getting closer. It was even closer than when he helped her nephew's endorsement and when he used "Ode of Mulan" to celebrate her birthday in the afternoon.
He reached out to pour some tea. He was getting tired of looking.
Wu Zeqing's posture of dragging the laptop with her legs was probably not very comfortable. She took off her slippers and placed her legs on the sofa. She moved to the other side and grabbed a small blanket to cover her legs that were wrapped in nude stockings. She then continued placing the laptop on her legs to select photos.
"This one is good. What do you think, Little Zhang?"
"Yes, this one is not bad, this one is not bad."
"This time, we are on the same page. I'll save it."
"Eh, this one looks good too."
"This one, will it make my breasts look saggy?"
"How can that be? How is this sagging? It's just natural gravity. Because it's too … because the size is too good, it should be like this. It has nothing to do with sagging."
"Is that so?"
"Believe me, it's really like that."
"But this one also shows a little of your tummy."
"Your tummy isn't fat. It looks more comfortable if it's a little exposed. For this photo, I feel that this little bit of tummy is just right. It's especially beautiful."
"Hur Hur, alright then. I'll save it."
At this moment, Wu Zeqing was tired from sitting in her new position. Hence, she casually picked up her laptop and moved her thighs away from the blanket. With a tilt, she switched to Zhang Ye's side and moved her legs to Zhang Ye's side. Then, she gently covered her feet with the blanket to prevent them from catching a cold. As Zhang Ye and Wu Zeqing were sitting next to each other, they definitely couldn't be too far apart. Wu Zeqing's legs took up some space, so Zhang Ye couldn't pull away, or else he wouldn't be able to see the screen. At this moment, Wu Zeqing's legs also touched the outside of Zhang Ye's legs.
Just a little bit.
A touch that was neither too close nor too far away.
Through the bathrobe, Zhang Ye could clearly feel something on the outside of his thighs. Without asking, it was definitely Wu Zeqing's toes.
"Continue watching?"
"Ahem, alright."
"There aren't many left. Delete these few. The lighting is not good."
Twenty minutes later, the photos were all screened.
Wu Zeqing began organizing them. Those that needed to be deleted were all deleted. Those that weren't ideal, but she couldn't bear to delete, were all saved into a backup folder.
It was done.
Mission accomplished!
Zhang Ye rubbed his thighs. They were sore, so he put his legs on the sofa and sat cross-legged. However, as he sat down, his left leg flipped to the right and happened to touch the two beautiful legs that were lying there. Zhang Ye had previously showered, so other than his bathrobe and underwear, he did not have any other clothes. Of course, he did not wear any socks. Immediately, he felt a silky feeling coming from the soles of his feet. It was Wu Zeqing's flesh-colored stockings. The rustling made Zhang Ye's feet itch!
"Sorry, Sis Wu." Zhang Ye said.
Wu Zeqing's eyes were gentle, "It's alright. Cover yourself. It's cold at night." She gently picked up the blanket on her feet and covered Zhang Ye with it, including Zhang Ye's left foot.
During this time, their feet touched again.
Sis Wu's beautiful feet had been covered for a long time, so it was very warm. Zhang Ye's feet were colder than hers.
"Your feet are so cold?" She felt it.
Zhang Ye smiled, "It's alright. I'm just not wearing any socks."
She shook her head, "Then when I offered to give you a jacket, you didn't want it. Did you freeze from the cold water that splashed on you when there was no hot water?"
"I'll cover it myself." Zhang Ye reached his hand under the blanket. It was just a small area, so he could not help but touch Wu Zeqing's feet. His hands were much more tactile than her feet. The smoothness of her stockings went from Zhang Ye's fingers to his heart. He really wanted to touch it.
Wu Zeqing moved her feet, "Hur, your hands are even colder than your feet. How are you going to warm them up? Move them away." She put her hands under the blanket, "Let me warm them for you."
Zhang Ye was shocked, "Don't, don't. How can I do that!?"
Wu Zeqing smiled gently, "Why not?"
Zhang Ye hurriedly pushed her warm hands away, "It's not suitable. How can I trouble you? Don't worry about it. I'll warm myself in a while."
"Alright, it's not a big deal." She smiled gently and moved Zhang Ye's hand away. Then, she held Zhang Ye's smooth and cold feet. "Big Sis is at least ten years older than you, right? My nephew is about the same age as you, so what's there to be embarrassed about? You've been busy helping Big Sis the whole day, giving her birthday wishes, moving things and taking pictures. If you catch a cold, I won't be able to bear it. Don't move. "
"Really, don't. Aiyah, my feet are dirty ….."
"Didn't you just take a bath? Hur Hur, it's fine. When my nephew was young, he always stuck to me. Every winter, he would make me rub his feet like this."
Her hands were very warm.
Zhang Ye's feet immediately warmed up.
She asked, "How is it? Do you feel better? "
Zhang Ye said embarrassedly, "It's much warmer. I'll do it myself. You don't have to do it."
She ignored him and changed places to hold Zhang Ye's feet. The soles of his feet, toes, and heels were all warmed up. Then she said gently, "Give me your hands too."
"Ah?"
"I'll rub your hands too."
"There's really no need, Sis Wu!"
"Hurry up. Most colds are caused by cold air entering the hands and feet. If you don't warm them up, you will definitely have a runny nose when you wake up tomorrow morning. It's not easy to treat a cold in winter."
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