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"Yes, this is my senior in high school. Cheng Pitang."

"Hello senior." Xiao Gunian was still a little shy.

Cheng Pitang replied politely: "Hello."

Turning around and asking me again: "Would you mind reminiscing with me?"

We don't seem to have anything old to tell, do we?

I asked my roommate for help: "Ah, but I still want to accompany her, next time."

"No, no, no. You go. I'm fine."

The roommate patted me generously and gave me a "don't worry, I understand" look.

No, you are mistaken.I'm really not familiar with this senior.

But it has come to this point, it is not easy to refuse.

I had no choice but to agree, hating the fact that there was no tacit understanding between me and my roommate.

"Liming, even if you don't like me, don't be so obvious. Do I want to lose face?"

Cheng Pitang led me on the road, and smiled helplessly, with some sarcasm in his words.

I replied to him lightly: "I don't like it. What does the senior want to say?"

"I just wanted to show you something."

When he said this, he was a little frustrated.

Then they led me to the downstairs of dormitory No. 14.

He greeted a boy who just came down, and said to me: "You wait for me here for a while." Then, he ran upstairs.

"Are you Cheng Pitang's longing girlfriend?"

I:"?"

"Haha, don't be shy. I'm Brother Pi's roommate."

"Hello."

"Hello, sister-in-law."

"You misunderstood. He and I are just ordinary friends."

"Oh, that's fine. Sister-in-law, you don't know, Brother Pi, he hugged your photo to look at it. The photo album is kept as a treasure. It's like she's afraid that someone will touch her girlfriend."

The boy in front of him also vividly made Cheng Pitang holding the photo album with a vigilant look on his face.

Very funny.

But what international joke are you kidding?

"You really misunderstood."

"Okay, my sister-in-law is thin-skinned, so I won't say anything." The boy ran away after finishing speaking.

I looked back, and Cheng Pitang was walking out.

"He's just a mouthful. What did he say to you? It's not true anyway, so don't worry about it."

I nod. "What are you going to show me?"

"this."

Cheng Pitang held a photo album in his palm, opened it slowly and solemnly, and displayed it in front of my eyes.

It's a page full of my photos.

I:. . . . . .

There are countless question marks in my heart, I don't know whether to ask or not.

Cheng Pitang saw something wrong with my expression.Quickly explain: "This is not my photo."

What does that have to do with whether you took the picture?

Isn't the point why you keep it.

abnormal!

If you change a girl like this, will you be beaten to death?

"It was taken by Ji Yi. This is her photography portfolio."

Cheng Pitang's indifferent narration turned into thunder and exploded in his ears.

I don't understand something.

Cheng Pitang didn't care about me anymore.He looked fascinated, and asked himself questions and answers in a gentle voice.

"Do you know why I liked Ji Sheng in the first place?"

"Because I like photography. I like Ji Yisheng's engrossed expression when he is shooting, and only sees the image printed in the camera."

"She made me think I found a soulmate. Be obsessed with it, focus on it."

"We can talk about everything in photography. If she asks, we can explore together; if I say, she can understand the fastest. We should be a perfect match."

When Cheng Pitang said this, he glanced at me faintly.Asked: "Ji Yisheng has won the Jingguang Photography Award twice. Did you know?"

I shook my head.

He took the photo album and flipped through it.

Well, I retract my foreword.He is not a pervert.

There are still a lot of landscape photos and object photos.It's just a photo of people, just me.

His flipping hand stopped at the last two pages.

That's still my picture.

The sun is shining softly from the window.The greenery outside the window is thick.The black and white school uniform and exposed white jade arms of the girl in the sun contrasted sharply with the brown desk.

I am writing on the desk and drooping my eyes, seeming to be in deep thought.Elegant and gentle.Brighten up the world without knowing it.

"It's her entry."

"The title of the work is "Sunshine"."

I vaguely heard Cheng Pitang laughing at himself.

He said: "When she was in high school, the declaration she joined the photography club was: She wanted to keep the light of this world in her limited life forever."

"I thought I was the same as her."

"But after seeing her work, I knew I had no chance."

The senior paused, he recovered from the memory.

Looking at me, he said word by word: "Li Ming, you are her light."

"Now, this photo album belongs to you."

☆, twelve

18.

The rudiments of society in universities are already looming.

Four years, whether it is long or not, is not short.

I know that seniors and Ji Yisheng started a joint venture.

After seeing the high-spirited senior, he was so frustrated that he didn't even want to touch the camera.Anxious mouth frothed.

I have seen Ji Yi sounded so tired that his eyes were blackened when he was running at school and work, and he practiced the magical skill of sleeping while standing up.

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