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Chapter 72

The Jian family has many relatives. During the Chinese New Year, the house is always lively. Even the usually deserted villa will be crowded with people on this day. Many relatives are known to Jian Xuantong, and most of them she doesn't even hear. A distant relative. Jian Xuantong has never liked such lively scenes, although she has never been the target of criticism from her relatives. After all, with Jian Xuantong's excellence, no one can say anything to her.

"Yu Wen, are you feeling bored?" Jian Xuantong and Yao Yuwen went to a place with relatively few people. In order to avoid the eyes of their relatives, the two of them leaned together. Jian Xuantong looked at the relatives in the distance. The children he brought were playing, and their eyes became much softer.

"No, I used to hang out in bars with Ye Qianwu and the others at this time, but now I'm with A Tong, and I find it very interesting. I actually have a New Year's gift that I want to give to A Tong." Yao Yuwen As he said that, he suddenly walked to the two people's car and took out something like a picture album. Jian Xuantong opened it and looked at it, only to find that it was not a picture album, but a photography album.

There are some precious pictures taken with the camera, including scenery, special-looking animals, and some small details of life, all of which are recorded in this photography album. Jian Xuantong knew that the photographer of these photos was Yao Yuwen. She had seen many cameras in Yu Wen's study more than once before. She had also seen Yu Wen go out with the camera and come back to sort the photos.

Jian Xuantong knew that Yu Wen's favorite thing was photography compared to work. She had heard from her sister that Yu Wen was forcibly transferred to another school by Yao Cheng before she could finish photography in college. At this moment, Jian Xuantong was flipping through the photo album and discovered that Yao Yuwen was not only talented in photography, but she also really liked it, because the pictures she took had completely revealed her love.

Jian Xuantong was fascinated, even seeing every detail clearly. When I turned to the last page of the photo album, a woman appeared on it, no one else but myself. It was the first time that Jian Xuantong saw herself from such an angle. She was holding a parasol and walking slowly on the road. Half of her looming profile was under the umbrella, and the other half was in the sun.

Jian Xuantong didn't remember that she went out with Yu Wen at this time, and she never remembered that Yu Wen took a photo of herself. So... the photo was taken when Yu Wen was following her?

"A Tong, do you like it?" Yao Yuwen hugged Jian Xuantong. In fact, the last photo was indeed taken secretly by her, and the time was not too long ago, when she was avoiding A Tong some time ago. At that time, Yao Yuwen's mind was very confused, and photography was the only thing that could give her a break. She secretly came back to see Jian Xuantong, so she could take that precious photo.

Since Yao Yuwen fell in love with photography, she has photographed many things but few people. She once photographed Jian Xuannan, but after Jian Xuannan left, no one walked into her camera for a long time. Now, she wanted to take a picture of A Tong, and she also just wanted to take a picture of Jian Xuantong. The plan to record every moment that makes Atong's heart beat started a long time ago.

"Yu Wen, thank you, I like it very much." Jian Xuantong felt that the meaning of this gift was far more important than anything else. She hugged the picture album tightly in her arms to protect it, and at the same time thought of the gift she had prepared for Yu Wen. , couldn't help laughing. "Yu Wen, actually I have prepared a New Year's gift for you. Come to my room." Jian Xuantong took Yao Yuwen's hand and led her upstairs. The gift she wanted to give was too big. She had been waiting for several days. I had someone send it to Jian's house a while ago, planning to give it to Yao Yuwen that day.

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