Zhuang Yiyun tried to catch the soft tongue with his fingers and play with it, but the little fellow ran away as soon as he touched it, leaving only a smug and provocative smile on the owner's face.
Yan Yan's vitality is unmatched. When he arrives in a new place, he is even more unrestrained and acts recklessly, relying on the driving safety.
Zhuang Yiyun loved him like this, and pushed his finger to his lips again. His voice was cold and normal, but his eyes were heavy, suppressing the sparks: "Lick it clean."
"Lick your ass."
"Strawberry juice, whoever makes it gets to lick it."
"Go away, I won't serve you."
Zhuang Yiyun did not force him. He took back his hand, took out a tissue and started to wipe his hands. However, his slow and leisurely movement of wiping his hands caught in Yan Yan's peripheral vision and almost made him turn the steering wheel off track.
This man is really good at it, elegant, restrained and yet sentimental, as if what he was wiping was not strawberry juice, but some kind of **.
Yan Yan threw away the inappropriate thoughts and almost drove fast again. On the way, he passed the service area, and the rain had just stopped and the sky cleared up. He didn't want to stop the car, but was attracted by the rainbow and turned in.
The western part of Hainan is mountainous, and the rainbow bridge hangs high between the mountains, which is very beautiful. Take a deep breath of the air full of moisture, and the whole person seems to become refreshed. Yan Yan bought a bottle of soda and leaned against the car to drink it, while Zhuang Yiyun was taking pictures of the rainbow with his SLR on his back.
"Hey, you took a picture of the rainbow for a long time. Let me see."
Zhuang Yiyun turned around with the camera in hand, capturing Yan Yan's impatient expression. As Yan Yan walked towards him, he took several more photos.
"Let me see."
Zhuang Yiyun turned the camera screen towards him and switched to the album. The first few photos were all of him. Yan Yan saw him press the shutter button just now, but he was still surprised when he saw the photos. He took a picture of himself that was too good. Every expression was vivid, and the composition, light and color were all beautiful. He thought Zhuang Yiyun was just taking pictures casually, but he didn't expect him to be so good.
Turning the pages further, rainbows, highways and green mountains formed beautiful pictures. He didn't know much about photography, but he felt that the pictures looked very professional at a glance.
"Sure." Yan Yan was not stingy with praise when it came to strength, even though their relationship was delicate.
Zhuang Yiyun smiled, took back the camera and said nothing.
“Have you learned it?”
"No, I was interested in it before." He raised the camera, turned the lens, stood next to Yan Yan and took a blind photo.
"What? You don't need my consent to take a photo with me?"
"You can take photos of yourself, but you can't touch me in group photos?"
Yan Yan looked him up and down. What was wrong with this guy? Was he speaking so harshly now? What did he mean by "not letting you touch me"? He pinched his legs today, but he didn't break his arm. However, as smart as he was, he wouldn't argue with this guy, otherwise he would give him another chance.
Yan Yan directly changed the subject: "You were interested before, but not now? Are all you PhDs like this? You want to develop a hobby into a professional one?"
Photography was not an easy topic for Zhuang Yiyun. He hadn’t touched a SLR for a long time. If he hadn’t been traveling with Yan Yan this time, he wouldn’t have thought of using it. But it seemed that no matter what it was, it would become easy and simple when it came to Yan Yan’s mouth, so that he suddenly wanted to talk about it.
"I used to like it, but my mom thought that this kind of hobby wouldn't win any awards, it was a waste of time, and even if I did win an award, I wouldn't be well-known..."