Chapter 210 (1/2)
Luke couldn't laugh or cry. He took out another memory card and put it in. He turned it out and showed it to her directly. ”Do you think it's the effect that can be taken secretly?”
Elsa looked at the picture and was surprised: ”this is for a special photographer?”
She had no doubt Luke had taken the picture secretly, even if Elena was red in the picture.
There is no dew point in the picture, and the posture, expression, light and composition are obviously arranged specially.
Luke chuckled: ”this is her adjusted effect. I just pressed the shutter. Her photography skills are professional. As for my shooting skills, take a look at this. ”
He switched back to the first memory card and turned it over to show it.
Elsa couldn't help but say nothing.
Luke laughs and shakes his head: ”no, you haven't realized the brilliance of my photography skills, so you suspect that I will take photos secretly. Take a look at these... ” With that, he quickly turned out a few photos.
Elsa finished reading it and chuckled out: ”ha ha, you, ha ha, forget it. I won't let you help me take photos in my life, even if it's a certificate photo. ”
Luke shrugged: ”you know, people are flawed. Now it seems that my Photography Talent It's a little lacking. ”
Elsa can't agree more.
In the photos that Luke turned out, the girl either looked like a ghost with her hair on her head, or closed her eyes as if she were dozing off, or her face was dressed up as an extremely ugly gesture.
The girl was still wearing a white windbreaker when she was wearing her shawl. At first glance, she looked like a ghost.
It's like the facial deformity when making faces. Elsa doesn't think she's alone except for the clothes.
By contrast, closed eyes, dozing off and photos that are too far away to see your face are the highest standards.
They have joked with each other, and they have completed the communication they haven't seen for many days, eliminating the subtle strangeness.
Just as Luke's plane left Paris, Elena, who was sleeping in the small apartment, woke up.
Subconsciously called Luke, she suddenly remembered that he had left.
The air conditioner in the small apartment is fully turned on, which makes her feel a little hot.
Lifting the quilt and sitting cross legged on the bed, Elena felt the loss: ”ah, he finally left.”
She was dazed for a long time, and finally she got up naked.
Leaving her young and beautiful body exposed, Elena went to the kitchen to make a pot of coffee.
Luke bought dozens of top coffee beans at one go in Paris with a lot of ill gotten money in the storage space, because he liked to taste all kinds of coffee, especially the ones she made.
Now, hundreds of bags of coffee beans worth more than two thousand euros are piled up in Luke's small apartment.
Elena felt that the pile was enough for two years.
Maybe, with the coffee, she can think of him.
After making the coffee, Elena went back to the house and wanted to show the two different portraits of Luke the angel.
After moving the easel and putting the two picture clips in place, she lowered her head to pour coffee.
Just now, she didn't look at the small table at all. She put the coffee on it, which is the result of her familiarity with the environment.
But now, pouring coffee is to look at the table, at least not to pour out the coffee.
Then she saw a little box, a little note and a key.
This He left it?
That key is the key she gave Luke to the door of his small apartment.
The words on the box and the note were not familiar, but took a look at the note, and Irina knew that this was what Luke left.