When Song heard him say this in July, he was really stiff there, but did not wait for her to recover. He laughed again, "I just took photos, who would want to touch you?"

At that moment, she saw the silence in his eyes, like a flash of spark blooming, no longer see, only feel his words indifferent, with some cold mockery, her heart tightened, "Photos are all this, you take it and go!"

"Don't worry, I won't stay either." He answered, took more than ten pictures of her and put them in the envelope bag.

In July, Song heard the pace of his departure and the sound of closing...