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Chapter 7 Life can be given to you, but not Li Shenmo!

Li Shenmo probably didn't expect to see her here.

His eyes froze for a second, then his eyes fell on the camera in her hand, and his brows frowned slightly.

Xu Qianxi finally recovered from his consciousness, and noticed the change in his eyes and felt a sudden slap in his heart.

Without thinking, he shouted at the person at the door: "I'm here to take pictures of the competition today, not to take pictures of you secretly-"

The words blurted out, stuck in the last second.

Thinking that this was the debate venue, Xu Qianxi turned her head in despair and looked around...

The two teams next to them were preparing for the battle, as well as the classmates who helped to set up the venue, and the senior sister Wen Qixing who had just said hello, were all turned around and stared at her in surprise.

The next second, he turned his head and stared at Li Shenmo who had not had time to step into the conference room.

The wandering eyes were like watching a bloody drama at 8 o'clock.

Xu Qianxi felt that her reputation for life would be ruined.

Before she was defeated, she wanted to struggle and clarify her secret photography behavior.

"Actually, I and..."

"Hello, senior!" Wen Qixing had already walked to Li Shenmo before she spoke and stretched out his hand: "Senior Xie Ze has contacted me. It is an honor for you to come and guide you. On behalf of everyone, I welcome you."

"You're welcome, learn from each other." Li Shenmo shook Wen Qixing's hand and immediately let go.

The deep eyes fell on Xu Qianxi again.

Wen Qixing noticed this and showed a smile on his face. He took the initiative to introduce to him: "This is a member of our school's reporter team. Xu Qianxi, who is also a junior in our communication major, is here to take some photos today and help the debate team make a campus activity column."

Upon hearing this, Xu Qianxi immediately raised her head and looked at Li Shenmo with a righteous look on her face.

The camera that I just wanted to throw away was so clear that she was also tightly grasped in her hand.

She is working, not taking photos, and she doesn't have to be guilty.

Wen Qixing noticed the strange atmosphere between the two and paused and asked, "Do you know each other?"

Li Shenmo closed his eyes and said indifferently: "I don't know."

Xu Qianxi: “…”

I was so angry that I couldn't deny it in front of him!

In order to express his disdain, Xu Qianxi immediately ignored him and turned around to continue to work hard on his work.

It was not until Wen Qixing took Li Shenmo to greet the others in the debate team that she secretly glanced at Li Shenmo's back.

The self that Xu Qianxi imagined was that after Li Shenmo appeared, she was able to perform well in her next work, and then took the perfect photos she took to him to blind his titanium alloy dog ​​eyes and wash away his previous shame.

In reality, after Li Shenmo appeared, Xu Qianxi took the camera right after taking pictures, and the light was too dark, the angle was too biased, and there was also a problem with the focus...

She kept playing Li Shenmo's sentence in her mind: "If you love photography, practice your skills well, don't take photos!"

Love photography.

Just practice your skills well.

Don't shoot it randomly—

Ahhhh she seemed to have foreseeed it. When the game ended, Li Shenmo saw the photos she took and looked at her despised!

Why did she appear here?

She should be on the bottom of the table.

"Qianxi, Qianxi?" Wen Qixing patted her shoulder gently and asked worriedly: "What's wrong with you? She wrinkled her little face and didn't even respond to screaming. Are you uncomfortable?"

Xu Qianxi came back to her senses and hurriedly said, "I'm fine, I'm just thinking about how to take pictures for a while. Is there anything wrong with Sister Xing?"

Seeing that she was fine, Wen Qixing said his purpose: "Oh, nothing else, just everyone knows that Senior Li doesn't like taking photos. His position will be arranged aside later. When you take photos, try not to take photos. This should be fine, right?"

"What did Li Shenmo ask for?" Xu Qianxi asked curiously.

Wen Qixing was stunned and puzzled: "Isn't this what everyone knows? Senior Li came to help for his friends today, and our debate team must not offend people."

After Wen Qixing said that, he stared at Xu Qianxi for a few seconds, "Xi Xi, you really don't know each other between you and Senior Li?"

Xu Qianxi looked up: "Of course!"

Wen Qixing was about to say that Li Shenmo was guiding their team members just now, and seemed to look up at this side several times.

When Wen Qixing heard what Xu Qianxi denied, he felt that he was too careless.

It should be just because the God of Learning doesn’t like taking photos and is worried about the camera in Xu Qianxi’s hand.

"Sister Xing, don't worry, I have a sense of responsibility, and I will definitely not make you embarrassed. In my photo, Li Shenmo will not even appear in a corner of his clothes!"

Whoever loves to shoot him will shoot him.

She doesn't care at all!

As soon as Xu Qianxi patted her chest and coaxed Wen Qixing away, her phone rang.

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong!"

"Ding Dong--"

The WeChat prompt sound is as rapid as a soul-tempering accompaniment.

She had time to read the information, and a phone call came in.

Xu Qianxi was afraid of affecting the team members who were preparing for the battle, so he quickly pressed Mute and hid in the bathroom with his cell phone.

"Ahhhh Xixi, my male god went to see the debate, right? This is a matter that is discussed at the school forum now, don't you want to lie to me! Is this the legendary fate? Tick me quickly, I'm not dreaming, hahahahahaha..."

Miao Xiaohui was breathless and hahaha for nearly ten seconds.

Before Xu Qianxi was about to hang up her phone, she finally stopped.

Ten seconds, not more than one second, not more than one second, as if it was pinched Xu Qianxi's bottom line.

Then, he continued to step on another bottom line and spoke weakly: "You promised me to take photos of the male god for me. You refused to take pictures of the male god. Now my male god has been sent to you. If you still have the heart to refuse me, you are not a human~"

"Senior sister just told me that Li Shenmo was unwilling to take photos, so she told us not to appear in the promotional photos of our press team." Xu Qianxi reported to the truth and tried to hold Miao Xiaohui's soul that was about to leave her body.

As a result, Miao Xiaohui took a different approach: "You can't shake your hands and accidentally take a picture of your side face?"

“…”

Before Xu Qianxi could refuse, the person on the other end of the phone had already started to roll in a tantrum: "You don't love me anymore. You forgot that year the apricot blossoms were drizzling. You had a high fever. I carried you to the school hospital in the rain. You leaned on my shoulder and said to me that I can give you my life in the future."

Miao Xiaohui pretended to sob: "But now you don't even want to give me a photo."

Xu Qianxi: “…”

What kind of communication studies are you going to A University like this? Isn’t it good for the Central Academy of Drama and Beiying?

Xu Qianxi remembered the flag he had just stood in front of his senior sister and refused ruthlessly: "I can give you my life, but Li Shenmo's photo is not good!"
Chapter completed!
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