Upstairs, Fu Yunyin was busy retouching pictures on two computers, one with a graduation notebook and a desktop with the retouching parameters requested by various classmates.

She applied the parameters one by one and made minor adjustments according to her own preferences.

The photos taken are in good quality and basically don’t require much editing.

In almost two hours, Fu Yunyin processed twenty-four pictures.

Load the original image and import it into your mobile phone, and write the title "The cute little girl who wanted wallpaper yesterday, pick up [love]".

Add various small labels, check the original image function, and check the watermark option.

Fu Yunyin uploaded all the pictures on D sound in one go.

Fu Yunyin subconsciously leaned back to stretch her muscles, but suddenly lost her balance.

If her legs hadn't been inserted under the table, she would have left the place.

Patting her chest to calm her pounding heart, Fu Yunyin unconsciously thought of Shen Yikuan again.

He carried her chairs, whether they were in the apartment or in the supplies room of the fencing club.

As soon as you lean back, your body can sink into the soft and moderate chair, and the fatigue all over your body will be relieved instantly...

"call……"

Fu Yunyin patted her face, shook her head and continued to browse her phone.

What happened last night...

She hasn't figured out how to deal with it yet, so she doesn't want to think deeply about Shen Yikuan for the time being.

Taking a deep breath to calm down, D Yin's picture and text just now received more than a dozen likes and two new fans.

A fan who watched the live broadcast yesterday commented and replied that Tu was taken away, and asked her when the live broadcast would be.

Fu Yunyin replied at the top, saying that she would try to organize the game script recently and would not broadcast live for the time being.

However, we will share beautiful pictures from time to time and "invite" all the young masters and ladies to drink afternoon tea and have a feast together, so please don't give up your attention.

Don’t forget to add a dog-headed and loving expression at the end.

The account needs to be kept active in order to retain people. When you are busy, you don't have to think about those messy things.

After paying a little attention, Fu Yunyin went downstairs again holding the camera.

The maid on the first floor looked up and asked her:

"Are you hungry, young lady? Or do you need afternoon tea?"

"Afternoon tea, help me arrange it in the flower room."

Fu Yunyin's eyes flickered.

Isn't this a pillow for taking a nap?

What do you need?

"Hmm...it's for two people, and the plate needs to look nice."

"Yes, ma'am."

The servants were nimble and quickly set up the dishes in the flower room.

Fu Yunyin gave a few words of guidance, and soon the food on the table was folded into flower shapes, waiting to be used at any time.

In addition, local materials were collected on site, and fresh flower branches were cut and placed in bottles and placed on one side.

The atmosphere and style of the entire table are instantly improved several times.

Fu Yunyin was not satisfied yet, so she called several maids and sisters to stand neatly on one side.

She set up the camera tripod, adjusted the picture, and made sure that the lens could capture the entire table and the skirts of the maids.

After adjusting the continuous shooting settings, Fu Yunyin quickly sat down at the table, faced an empty position with a thin back in the camera, and took many photos.

In the middle, she quickly changed between picking up the knife and fork, and pouring tea for the empty seat opposite.

After taking the half-screen long shot, Fu Yunyin asked someone to empty the tea.

She held the camera with one hand, from a first-person perspective, this time only showing her hand.

After additional shots of scooping out pudding and pouring tea, this one-person afternoon tea "date" officially ended.

She only used half of the pudding, and the annealed black tea she brewed was not moved. She stood up with the intention of leaving.

The servant boldly asked: "Did the afternoon tea prepared today not taste good? The old lady said you were a little angry, so she prepared these..."

Fu Yunyin was a little confused at first, and saw that the maid kept staring at her lips.

Fu Yunyin's lower lip and corners of her lips were slightly scabbed. But that's not getting angry at all, that's...

Fu Yunyin turned her eyes away unnaturally and drank all the black tea in the cup as if she was overwhelmed by it.

"It's not to my taste, it's just that I have something more urgent to worry about."

She stood up, holding the camera in one hand and the tripod in the other, with a pure and gentle smile on her curved lips:

"Except for the pudding, nothing else on the table has been touched. If you don't mind, you can enjoy it together."

Fu Yunyin turned around and left the greenhouse, not missing the little excited exclamations behind her.

The time for taking pictures in the afternoon was very short, but most of them were continuous shots, so the number was not large.

Fu Yunyin spent more than an hour just sifting through the pictures.

I finally loaded the picture into my computer and was about to edit it when my phone vibrated.

Around the same time, classmates and seniors I knew all sent messages.

The contents were pretty much the same. They all asked her if she had any plans for Christmas Eve and Christmas Day tomorrow and if she wanted to spend them together.

Yi Qian and Yang Xueying even mentioned that a huge Christmas tree more than thirty meters high was erected in front of Polaris Square near the school.

It looked so spectacular that I invited her to come and see it.

Fu Yunyin thought for a while and was about to answer when her hand started to vibrate again.

Shen Sinian's voice call.

She put the phone on the table, folded her hands, and put her chin on her arms to answer the call:

"Hey, little uncle."

"Yin Yin."

Shen Sinian's voice was low, and someone could still be heard calling him "Mr. Shen" in the background, but it soon became quiet again.

Shen Sinian entered the underground garage and got into the car. After looking at his watch, he mentioned the purpose of the call.

"Are you free for Christmas?"

"Ok?"

Fu Yunyin was confused.

What's the meaning.

Do you want to ask her to have dinner with you?

Shen Sinian smiled hoarsely and said in a calm and caring voice:

"I'm going to give myself half a day off. Are you busy? Do you want to have a meal together?"

Shen Sinian is a workaholic.

It is really a rare and rare thing that he is willing to give himself a holiday.

Thinking that they hadn't seen each other for a while, Fu Yunyin was a little tempted, but she didn't agree immediately.

"I'm with grandma now... Well, uncle, I have no other arrangements for the time being, but I have to ask grandma first."

"Okay, you ask first. If you're sure, I'll come and pick you up."

"Ah."

After saying goodbye and hanging up the phone, Fu Yunyin replied to Yi Qian and Xue Xingchuan respectively.

Tactfully explain to the former that she may have other arrangements and most likely won't be able to go, and I wish them a good time.

The reply to the latter was a decisive statement that there was an appointment this time and a direct apology.

With the cases of Jian Xingze and Shen Yikuan before her, Fu Yunyin was a little frightened when she came into contact with the opposite sex.

I went downstairs and told the old lady about it. The old lady agreed directly without asking:

"Go ahead, young people should look like young people! In such a romantic festival, you should go out more and have fun."

Mrs. Fu smiled and patted Fu Yunyin's hand, and said:

"But Yun Yin, whether it's a holiday or not, when you go to see others, or when others come to see you, don't come in empty-handed, and don't let your guests leave empty-handed."

"This is the way to treat guests and get along with each other, you know?"

Fu Yunyin nodded:

"I remember grandma."


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