Why is the system taking my request to photograph a cosplayer seriously?

Chapter 91 Little Loli Eats Bunny



Chapter 91 Little Loli Eats Bunny

Chapter 91 Little Loli Eats Bunny

For the next few days, the group continued their tour along the original route.

Ding Heng continued to perfectly fulfill his responsibilities as a photographer, taking no fewer than several hundred photos of the three girls.

On the surface, everything seemed normal.

But some things are already changing quietly.

【Progress of the romantic connection: %——————·7%————48%——————】

Ding Heng could understand what Hua Qing said that night; the "girlfriend" status at least allowed her to deceive herself.

If she loses even this identity, what is the point of her being by Ding Heng's side?

A mistress? A lover? Or rather—a plaything that can be discarded at any time?

For the proud Hua Qing, this was undoubtedly more painful than being killed.

On the second-to-last day of the holiday, everyone returned to Chengdu.

Instead of staying in a guesthouse this time, Lao Zhang arranged for everyone to stay at a hotel in the city center.

"Finally, I can get some rest!"

Zhao Yanxi collapsed onto the sofa as she entered the room: "My legs are about to break from all the hiking I've done these past few days!"

Wenjing began packing her luggage, folding each piece of clothing neatly.

Suddenly the door opened, and Ding Heng walked into the room and helped Wenjing pack her luggage: "You two take a plane back to Xingcheng tomorrow. I have some things to do."

Zhao Yanxi also came over to help, and asked, "What's up?"

Ding Heng bluntly stated, "My dad has a new girlfriend. The hotel we've been staying at these past few days was arranged by that aunt. Tomorrow, she and my dad are going back to Chengdu, and she wants to arrange for both families to meet."

Wenjing nodded obediently: "Yes, we will take good care of ourselves."

Zhao Yanxi perked up, winking playfully, "Do you want me to come with you?"

Ding Heng readily agreed: "Sure, then you can cancel your ticket?"

Zhao Yanxi pursed her lips, considered for a few seconds, and then backed down: "Forget it—it's still a bit early, and I'm empty-handed and haven't prepared anything."

Ding Heng reached out and ruffled the heads of the two girls, changing the subject at the opportune moment.

"I'm going downstairs to buy something in a bit. What would you like to order?"

"I want spicy rabbit head! The one across from the hotel! And ice jelly too!"

"I want to eat candied fruit!"

"Okay, wait!"

Ding Heng walked out of the room and came to the elevator. The elevator door opened, and Hua Qing was standing inside.

"What a coincidence! Where have you been?"

"I lost my charger, I just went downstairs to buy one."

"What about Hua Yue?"

"I already said I won't be on the same flight back as her tomorrow."

"What excuse?"

"I told him that a friend was having a performance and I wanted to go see it."

"She believed it?"

Hua Qing shook her head, then nodded.

"have no idea----"

Don't be nervous, it's just a meeting.

Hua Qing lowered her head, hummed in agreement, and turned to go back to her room.

Across from the hotel was a food street. Ding Heng arrived at a rabbit head shop and was about to speak when a short figure suddenly rushed over and slapped two hundred-yuan bills on the counter first.

"Boss!!"

Authentic local dialect: "Ten rabbit heads, five spicy, three fragrant spicy, two five-spice! Spicy with extra spice, fragrant spicy with extra sesame oil, five-spice with extra crushed peanuts!"

Ding Heng looked down and saw that the girl in front of him was small and much shorter than Wen Jing, probably less than 1.5 meters tall.

"Little sister."

Ding Heng spoke up: "Didn't your school teachers teach you to line up?"

The girl turned around and looked up.

Her features aren't exactly stunning, but they're very pleasing to the eye.

She has a round face and skin that is so white it's almost translucent, with a hint of healthy pink.

Naturally light eyebrows, neither too thick nor too thin, just right.

The eyes are large, round, and the pupils are dark and bright.

The bridge of the nose is not high, but the tip of the nose is small and round, with a little bit of fleshiness.

Her lips were a light pink, neither too thick nor too thin, with the corners slightly upturned.

The whole face, taken together, has a kind of simple and natural beauty.

Unlike Zhao Yanxi and Hua Qing, who are exquisitely beautiful, she is like a snow lotus in the high mountains, naturally delicate, and just as tempting to touch and pinch.

"Hey bro, please help me out! I'm in a real rush!"

She clasped her hands together, looked at Ding Heng pitifully, and spoke in a dialect with a slightly coquettish tone.

Ding Heng said seriously, "Then you should at least give me a heads-up first."

"Okay, okay, I know, I know, I'll definitely do it next time, alright?"

The girl waved dismissively, a smile plastered on her face.

One shouldn't hit a smiling face, and Ding Heng was too lazy to argue with a child.

Since he had nothing better to do, he asked, "Hey, what grade are you in? Why are you in such a rush? Are you going to tutoring?"

The girl reacted like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, instantly bristling with anger.

"What grade?! I'm a high school student!?"

She ripped up her school uniform and shoved the school badge on her chest right in front of Ding Heng's eyes.

"See that? It's the XX High School badge! I'm a senior in high school!!!"

Ding Heng looked closely and realized it was true.

He looked at the school badge, then at the young face in front of him, and then at her height of less than 1.5 meters.

"Sorry, I didn't notice."

The girl put down her school badge and gave him a disdainful look.

"You're not trying to strike up a conversation on purpose, are you?"

"Well----"

Ding Heng ignored her and turned to play on his phone.

A short while later, the waiter handed over the packaged rabbit heads.

"Hey sis, here's your rabbit head."

The girl took the bag, found a chair nearby, and sat down. Then, to the astonishment of the shop assistant and Ding Heng, she devoured all ten rabbit heads in the blink of an eye.

After finishing his meal, he wiped his mouth with his hand, then wiped it on his school uniform, his expression one of lingering enjoyment, as if he were secretly wondering if he should have two more.

Ding Heng: "——————"

Suddenly, a voice came from across the street.

"Pema!"

A meticulously made-up office lady jogged over in high heels, panting.

"Secretary Huang."

A girl named Baima went up to her, putting on a well-behaved expression.

The office lady approached her, looking her up and down suspiciously: "What are you doing here? You're not secretly buying random things to eat again, are you?"

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Bai Ma quickly shook her head: "How could that be, Secretary Huang! I want to buy something to eat, can't you check my spending records?"

0L squinted: "You really can't just eat anything, you know? Last time you were caught sneaking some hot pot, and I got my bonus docked!"

Baima nodded hurriedly, "I know, I know, don't worry, I'll be very good!"

Before she could finish speaking, a hand reached out.

Ding Heng, carrying the rabbit head he had just bought, handed a handful of change to Bai Ma.

"Little sister, you forgot your change from the rabbit head shop."

Baima shuddered in fright, but still pretended to be nonchalant.

"What? You've mistaken me for someone else!"

Ding Heng smiled and repeated it slowly.

"I'm not mistaken, I remember it's—ten rabbit heads, five spicy, three extra spicy, and two five-spice! Extra spicy, extra sesame oil for extra spicy, and extra crushed peanuts for five-spice! Right? Count them!"

He tossed the change into Baima's schoolbag, smiled, and turned to leave amidst the little girl's despairing gaze.

Behind me came the roar of the office lady.

"Pema!!!"

"Secretary Huang, let me explain!!!"

"My bonus—waaaaaah!"

"Please don't tell my mom, Secretary Huang!!!"


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