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- It is already May 21st.
There are only seventeen days left before the college entrance examination, and the closer it is to the end, the faster time will pass.
Basically at this stage, for most of the senior three students, the results that should be determined are basically determined, and it depends on their mentality in the final exam.
The subtle changes in the relationship between the two are developing in a good direction. On the contrary, it is more like a stimulant, releasing some of the heavy pressure. Both Yu Zhile and Xia Zhenyue feel that the recent learning efficiency seems to be high Quite a lot.
If it was another couple who happened to break up at this stage, it would be miserable. The pressure will be increased, and the college entrance examination will collapse.
After Yu Zhile took a shower, he went back to his room and released the limit of human beings. He coded 2,200 words and updated a chapter.
The review starts at nine o'clock. According to the schedule, I have passed the comprehensive Chinese, Mathematics and English. I don't need to do a lot of questions. I just need to keep the heat of the hand feeling.
In terms of learning, Yu Zhile considers himself a talented player. He can beat others for two or three hours in one hour, but it is not long enough. Often after an hour passes, he feels a little tired, and his efficiency is immediately reduced. I can't improve too much in my studies, but it makes me feel a lot of pressure.
At half past ten, he put down the book in his hand, turned on the computer, connected the data cable, and sent the four photos from the phone.
A photo of Xia Zhenyue eating, a photo of Xia Zhenyue covering her face, a photo of Xia Zhenyue cooking, and a photo of Fang Ru hugging Xue Meier.
A successful photographer must also be an excellent retoucher. He can highlight the part he wants to express in the photo and simplify the imperfect part.
Thousands of gestures are left behind in the sudden exposure, and thousands of words can be contained in a square inch.
Yu Zhile likes to use her lens to keep beautiful moments and unforgettable memories. Press the shutter to keep the heartbeat of that moment.
"You led me through the dusk, against the light, closed one eye, and opened up my talent for photography"
He was humming a song while he was thinking about adjusting the picture.
Today's four photos are very satisfying. Whether it is the theme or the protagonist of the photo, the light and shadow left behind are probably the world in front of him.
After the picture was repaired, Yu Zhile immediately printed it out, made two copies, and each was carefully protected with a layer of glue.
Yu Zhile took four of them and came to the bookshelf.
"Where to put it"
His fingers slid across the middle row of photo albums he specially placed, and stayed on the photo album he used to store his most satisfying works.
"Put it here."
The album was opened, and except for the first three pages, the rest of the pages were blank. He carefully stuffed the photos into the card holder of the album, and at the same time took out a pen, and wrote a few words in the notes of the book.
"2021521-Summer Pillow Moon"
Then I hesitated for a while in the column of "impression". After thinking for a long time, I felt like I was doing a difficult question.
"Impression - Moment of Heartbeat at the age of seventeen"
After filling it out, Yu Zhile was satisfied. Anyway, it was a private photo album, and he didn't show it to others. He really couldn't find any other adjectives for the photo impression.
Holding the photo album and looking at it for a while, Yu Zhile finally closed it and put it back on the bookshelf.
I usually like photography. His lens always records many moments. There are thousands of people who appear in his lens, including old people, children, men, and women, but the only one that makes him a photographer mark it as a heart-pounding moment There are only a few photos of Xia Zhenyue.
There are always some photos that may seem ordinary to others, but they are different from the photographer.
Yu Zhile picked up the rest of the photos and looked carefully one by one. After confirming that there were no defects, he took out an envelope from the drawer, put all the photos in it, and gave it to Xia Zhenyue tomorrow.
Before he knew it, it was half past eleven. He yawned, unplugged the charging cable of his phone, and lay down on the bed.
As soon as the screen was turned on, Xia Zhenyue's news came
Living on the first floor of the alley, the night is always not quiet.
The voices of pedestrians passing by in the alley, the dripping sound of the high-rise air conditioner dripping on the iron sheet, and the babbling sound of the fan in the room rang through my mind.
However, none of these had any effect on Xia Zhenyue. She lay on the table and read the book quietly, sliding the tip of the pen on the paper. Pull it out, afraid of disturbing Mei'er's sleep.
"Meow¡¡"
"Did it wake you up?""Wow"
Xue Meier lazily twisted her soft body, her big head gently rubbed against her fist, and she made a gentle sound from her throat, she changed her position and continued to lie next to her arm.
From the time I brought Meier home at the age of seven to now, whenever she is studying by herself, it always jumps to her desktop to accompany her.
Mei'er was naughty when she was young. She was writing, and it would come to her pen holder, or take away her eraser and hide it, let her look for it everywhere, and wanted her to play with the kitten.
Now that she is older, Meier is much quieter, and spends most of her time sleeping, listening to the sound of her writing, it will feel very at ease.
It was not until eleven o'clock in the evening that Xia Zhenyue closed the pen in her hand.
I went out to see how my mother was sleeping. Seeing that she was sleeping, I washed my face lightly, and went back to my room to turn off the light.
Xue Meier also jumped off the table, onto her bed, and lay on her stomach next to her pillow.
After turning off the lights, the room was dimmed. The street lamps outside were on all night, emitting a faint white light through the frosted old windows and through the curtains.
Xia Zhenyue was lying on the bed, holding the mobile phone in both hands, the light from the mobile phone screen shone on her little face, and there was the cat lying beside her.
I don't know what I'm thinking, I click on Yu Zhile's circle of friends, and look at his photo albums one after another in a longer time.
"I told him today that I like him. Fortunately, he didn't know, otherwise I wouldn't dare to go to him next time"
"Meow."
"Meier Meier, you saw him today, what do you think of him?"
"Meow wow."
"Hee, yes, I also think he is very good-looking, and he smells very good."
"Wow"
"Meier, don't get me wrong, we are friends now, very pure friends."
"Meow."
"Looking for him? Well my sister dare not"
The girl and the cat just cuddled together and looked at the phone, like two sisters.
"Meow."
"That's right, we are friends, it shouldn't matter if you chat with friends, and you just have something to ask him, and you didn't specifically chat with him"
Xia Zhenyue doesn't know if Yu Zhile has slept so late, but after a little thought, she probably hasn't slept yet. After all, when she browses his circle of friends, she often sees news that is posted at twelve o'clock in the evening , girls are so careful.
But I don't know how to start, even if she is a friend, she is still too lacking in chatting experience.
After a while, I typed two words and sent them.
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