What is it like to have a best friend who can’t take photos?

What is it like to have a best friend who can’t take pictures? Really, I was so angry that it made my teeth itch. After seeing the photos, I couldn’t laugh or cry.

In my circle of friends, there are photos of different styles every day. There are a lot of girls who want to take pictures when they go out to have a meal, when they have a partner’s official announcement, when they go on a trip, when they go to the library to read, or even when they have a cup of milk tea... But I have to say that their photography skills are really good. .

But when it comes to my best friend Miss He, it’s really hard to describe her in words.

In the past, I mostly took selfies when I went out, so I didn’t find any problems.

Until one time, I asked her to wear Hanfu with me. To commemorate the time when I finally wore Hanfu, I asked her to take some full-body photos of me.

When I saw the photos, I realized that her skills were really... I can’t compliment her.

In the first few times, after looking at the photos she took of me, I would doubt whether I was getting uglier as I grew older. This photo was so jarring to my eyes.

Later, after many times, I finally understood that it was not my problem, but her technology. Even the beauty camera could not save me.

It is no exaggeration to say that at least 80% of the ugly photos in my mobile phone were taken by her. There are a lot of photos, but only a handful of them can be seen.

Last night, she secretly photographed me again. He looked very proud and asked me to see the photo. After seeing the photos, I really wanted to say that she did a good job as a "soul photographer". I really wanted to slap her in the face.

How did she say that she had good skills before when it was filmed like this?

Every time I take pictures, the pictures I take of Ms. He are always beautiful, and the pictures she takes of me... (I start complaining like crazy again) Come on, give up, I'll just take selfies.

However, although Miss He took many ugly photos of me, I was not willing to delete any of them. After all, the beautiful and ugly ones are all my own, and the good and bad are all memories.

Finally, I hope that Ms. He’s photography skills can get better. After all, memory is limited and she can use photos to record more of our beautiful moments.

In this way, in the near future, after graduation, we will be separated, and we will have beautiful thoughts for each other.

However, it doesn’t matter if she really doesn’t know how to do it. As long as I can take photos of two people, I will take care of it from now on.

(Ms. He is here too. I wonder if she will come to settle accounts with me after seeing this I posted today, hahahaha... slip away, say less, it’s important to save your life.)