Lin Jiaxi met a certain high school classmate whom she had been grinding her teeth against for nine years. The other person's eyes looked calm and indifferent when he looked at him, while Lin Jiaxi was smiling fiercely and trembling with laughter. He arrogantly picked on him, but the other party accepted them all. Lin Jiaxi felt bored and lazily cooperated in taking photos, intending to use the pictures to escape. But suddenly. "This makeup doesn't suit you." He suddenly said, "I'll paint it for you." Lin Jiaxi:? SOS, are all photographers so involved these days?
Intention: Time teaches us to grow, and you teach me to smile.