Chapter 58: Starry

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The air conditioner in the room was hit hard, and the arms stretched out were a bit cold, but the body under the blanket was extremely warm.

Cen Ning was held in his arms and turned around to face him with difficulty.

"I'm getting up."

"Yeah, I heard it." With words and deeds closing her eyes, a nasal voice fell on her eardrum magnetically, like a feather fluttering.

Cen Ning stretched out his hand and pushed him: "Then you still don't let me get up."

Words and deeds slowly opened her eyes, with her chin against her forehead: "Sleep for a while."

"No..." Cen Ning struggled, "I want to get up."

Holding her in words and deeds, "Half an hour."

Cen Ning: "No."

"ten minutes."

"I am late."

"five minutes."

"..."

"One minute?"

Cen Ning pursed her lips, couldn't help but laugh, lowered her eyes and curled her eyebrows: "Oh, it won't work for a minute."

Cen Ning: "You haven't been in bed for a long time, soldier, disciplined."

"Soldiers are also humans, and sometimes they don't want to follow the rules." As he said, the hand of words and deeds stroked her waistline, and patted her delicate little butt.

The crisp sound is quite loud.

Cen Ning snorted and suddenly lifted the quilt: "I, I won't tell you anymore, let's go!"

Lazily propped up his body with words and deeds: "Okay, I'll go with you."

Cen Ning also didn't agree, walked out of the bed and picked up a small blanket on the side at random, wrapped it in his body and ran out of the room.

In the end, the words and deeds went to the film festival with Cen Ning. Cen Ning took a look around with the words and deeds. Later, the words and deeds had left beforehand, so Cen Ning went to Dabei and the others.

A few people were quite idle today, chatting and appreciating pictures, time passed quickly.

When the museum was about to close, a staff member came over.

"Cen Ning."

"Eh."

"Teacher Yin Li asked you to go there."

"Oh good." Cen Ning asked, "Where?"

"In your photo gallery."

"Row."

When Cen Ning walked to her exhibition area, she saw Yin Lizheng talking with a man. After approaching, she heard them talking about her work.

"Hey, Cen Ning, you are here." Yin Li turned around and introduced the man, "Xiaoquan, this is the author of the work, Cen Ning."

The man was a little surprised: "You said you were a little girl, I still don't believe it. Now it seems that the waves behind the Yangtze River are pushing the waves forward."

Cen Ning said politely: "Hello."

"Hello." The man stretched out his hand, "Duan Xiaoquan."

Cen Ning was taken aback for a moment: "My name is Cen Ning."

Duan Xiaoquan... If you remember correctly, the winner of this year's Macro World Group at the Asia's Best Photography Awards is Duan Xiaoquan. I heard that this person was also a high-achieving student at the School of Visual Arts in New York, USA. He is extremely talented and individual in photography.

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