Suddenly, she accidentally saw other pictures in his photo album.
She swiped the photos with her hand and discovered that his cara actually stored many of her pictures.
The most recent ones were taken outside the hospital and were not very clear. There were also so photos she posted on WeChat, so selfies, and so taken with Qi Yue during filming.
All of them were secretly downloaded to his phone.
Perhaps "secretly" isn’t quite fitting, as she did post them in her Monts; it’s just unexpected that Liang Shaochen would save them.
Liang Shaochen, seeing the situation, awkwardly took back his phone and coughed: "Well... I randomly downloaded so. Let take pictures for you..."
Xia Xiaonuan smiled: "Okay..."
Then the two of them started taking pictures as if nothing had happened. Xia Xiaonuan’s heart felt warm, as if filled with honey, and the look in Liang Shaochen’s eyes seed to carry a smile too.
"Don’t keep taking pictures of , let take so of you!"
"No... I don’t look good in photos, better take pictures of you..."
"Nan Mo, you haven’t changed at all, still dislike being photographed so much!"
"Qiqi hasn’t changed either, still so silly!"
"Hahaha..."
"Hahahaha..."
Both of them got tired of playing. Liang Shaochen had already reserved a BBQ on the beach in advance. Xia Xiaonuan was extrely excited when she heard there would be barbecue. She was already feeling hungry, and the charcoal grill was filled with fresh fish, shrimp, tuna, and various types of crab. Soon, a delightful aroma wafted out with the wind to her nose, making Xia Xiaonuan’s mouth water.
Liang Shaochen handed her a peeled shrimp: "Be careful, don’t burn yourself."
She didn’t even reply, just started eating crazily. Liang Shaochen was in charge of constantly putting the prepared at and vegetables onto her plate.
"Don’t just eat at, eat so vegetables," Liang Shaochen reminded her.
Xia Xiaonuan rembered sothing and laughed: "I rember back at the orphanage, we couldn’t eat at for many days. Whenever there was at, it would be quickly devoured by everyone. But you could always secretly get a little plate of braised pork. By the way... how did you get that at?"
Liang Shaochen took out a napkin and, while wiping the crab juice from the corner of her mouth, casually said: "Every weekend when I helped the kitchen aunt wash the dishes, she would agree to give a little extra at."
Xia Xiaonuan’s movents suddenly stopped.
Liang Shaochen looked at her curiously: "What’s wrong?"
Her eyes felt hot, and she said: "You... you actually went to wash dishes for them?"
"Why? Is washing dishes embarrassing? I’m a boy, it’s not a big deal to do these things!" Liang Shaochen laughed.
Xia Xiaonuan couldn’t help but have her eyes brim with tears. Of course, washing dishes is not shaful. But suddenly she rembered she always washed her own clothes at the orphanage. Nan Mo used to take out his jacket to wash every weekend.
She always teased him, saying it couldn’t be that dirty, why wash it so often?
Then Nan Mo would smile with his neat teeth and say: "Nothing, just got a little oil on it from eating."
At that ti, she found it strange, as Nan Mo ate very gracefully, unlike her, who often got food on her clothes. How could there be oil on his jacket?
Turns out, he secretly went to help wash dishes and then ca back to wash his clothes. Just to get her a few more pieces of braised pork.
Xia Xiaonuan’s tears fell onto the plate. Liang Shaochen quickly reached out to wipe the tears from her face, nervously said: "Alright, it’s all in the past. You wouldn’t laugh at for being dirty, would you? That would make very sad..."
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