[Black Basket] Boundaries

<land>

At noon the next day, when Himuro Tatsuya was also watching his tablet computer, he realized what the "strange" in Asai Yuka's mouth was referring to.He looked up at the wall painted with "AYStudio" with spray paint, and then walked around the unmanned front desk. The thousands of feet of space inside had no walls or doors except for the necessary force columns. The open layout allows people to See at a glance what the people inside are doing.

Although it is late autumn outside, the photos of early spring are already being taken here.In the background with flowers as the theme, several teenagers and girls who have obviously dressed up are surrounded by people to touch up their makeup. Standing in the middle, Yuge Asai didn't seem to notice him, but just maintained that expressionless expression to let The assistant next to me applied the powder again with a sweeper.

But most of the people who stood outside the background were in a hurry to prepare various things, while the rest gathered around the computer to check the effect of the photos.With everyone busy in their own way, no one noticed that there was an extra boy in the studio.

Bingshichen also quietly put his shoulder bag on the ground, and sat on the sofa in the corner for guests.

A passer-by assistant spotted the boy, glanced at his face and said, with a hint of surprise in his tone, "So there's still one person missing? Come and change clothes with me, the photography has already started."

...Did he mistake him for a model?Himuro looked away from Asai Yuka, and explained in a voice that was no different from a whisper that he came for the girl.

However, even though he tried his best not to attract other people's attention, the girl whose name was mentioned has already looked up like a wild beast caught in the wind, and then motioned the people around him to stop, nodded to Himuro Tatsuya, and told him to sit down. Wait on the sofa.

<seven>

The ice room still focused on her.

The girl in front of him was as strange as if he had never seen it before. Standing in the crowd at this moment, doing nothing was enough to steal other people's attention. Once they focused on her, looking away would be delusional.Although the two of them didn't spend long time together, the boy thought he was the person she knew the most in school. As far as he could remember, Yuge Asai had never shown such a smile to anyone.

The blond boy who was taking the picture with her at this moment stood behind her, stretched his arms around her neck, and rested his chin on her hair.The woman who was the photographer signaled Yuge Asai to respond, and the girl hugged Mai Se's forearm unnaturally, as if she could feel the girl's nervousness from her posture, and the boy whispered to her What, afterward the girl pursed a sweet smile towards the camera.

──That smile is enough to make people want to find a place to hide her.

Asai Yuge's black mid-length hair was curled up and spread over the shoulders as usual, covering the collarbone under the suspenders. When hit by the lamp, it gave off a soft luster.Looking from the angle of the ice room, the girl's deep purple eyes seem to have deepened again under the light, like the process of changing from purple to blue, and then from blue to black when looking up at the sky at dusk. The two colors are subtly mixed together, presenting a color that is so deep that it is almost melancholy.The lips were probably painted after the lip liner was drawn, and even the details of the peaks of the lips were very clear. The orange-red matte lipstick was eye-catching but not exaggerated.

As if aware of the gaze from this side, in the gap between changing postures, Asai Yuka sneaked a sideways look and smiled at him a little shyly.

<eight>

Perhaps because of the temperature difference and the theme, the air conditioner in the studio was turned on quite high, and I couldn't feel it when I came in. After staying for a while, Ice Room had to stand up and untied the scarf around his neck .

The black-haired boy straightened the collar of his shirt with lowered eyes. The feeling that made him feel hot at this moment had absolutely nothing to do with the temperature in the space.

<nine>

The shooting came to an end soon, and Asai Yuge asked his mother when he would play next time, and trotted towards the black-haired boy without even taking off his makeup. "...Sorry sorry for the long wait."

"It didn't take long." She was the one who gave in, and Himuro Chen had nothing to complain about.He thought for a while, then opened his mouth again. "I saw the letters AY on the wall at the front desk... Is that the English abbreviation of your full name? I also said before that it is a place for family members."

Being able to use her daughter's name as the name of her own studio shows her love.Asai Yuge nodded, somewhat surprised that he paid so much attention to him. "I was talking to my mother just now. She is the photographer here and the owner of the studio. If you want me to introduce you..."

The ice room looked at the chaos over there.Except for a few girls who are also models who always look in his direction, everyone else is still quite busy, especially the girl's mother—almost no time, even if she puts down her camera, He is also talking to several people all the time.Under such circumstances, to bother the other party seems to be too indecisive, and it seems more impolite than not saying hello.The young man shook his head and declined politely, "You seem to be very busy. I'll visit you next time. The filming was hard work. I didn't know you were still a model before."

"It's not professional, I'm just helping my mother. It's okay if it's a hobby." The girl straightened her loose knit socks, and then signaled that he didn't have to stand to talk to her, and he could sit down and prepare the tablet. "If there are not enough people at the moment, I will be caught to fill up. What do you want to drink? I'll get it for you."

As a first-time visitor who bothers you, entering the tea room without permission is naturally an act of transgression. This has nothing to do with gentlemanly demeanor, but a more basic politeness issue.Bingshichen also casually said, "It's fine to be just like you", the girl nodded, and soon came back with two cups of oolong tea.The space above the sofa is large enough. He sat in a corner, held the tablet computer in one hand, clicked on the information about the mid-term report, and explained to him softly.

Asai Yuge, who was wearing a short skirt, got up and sat on one knee beside him, leaning slightly sideways to listen to the boy's words, with a serious expression on his face.

<pickup>

Just as he finished finishing a short paragraph, Himuro Tatsuya scraped his lower lip with his fingernails and inadvertently glanced at the girl who was looking down at the tablet.Perhaps because he was finally in an environment where he could feel at ease, Asai Yuge's expression was much more relaxed than usual, and his knees bent also revealed a bit of laziness.Seen from the side, the girl has a well-defined outline, long and curled eyelashes, and the other mother's decision to make her a model is not purely out of favor──

But what Bingshichen also cared about the most was always the corners of her slightly raised lips.

It is clearly close at hand, but it seems to be too far away for him to reach out; it is clearly still the belated student who would ask him "Is anyone sitting here", but it seems to be just a stranger with a similar face.No matter in the name of [Please], [Demeanor] or [Help a friend], he finally exceeded its proper boundaries. No matter how difficult and unwilling he was to use those excuses to convince himself, some things started from the moment a girl walked into the classroom. That morning was never the same.

The woman holding the camera happened to be busy for a while, and wanted to look back at her daughter, but the goal was a picture like a painting, and even the composition was natural.The tall and slender teenager was wearing a shirt and jeans, and a long black coat was hanging on the coat rack next to him. His slender fingertips tapped the gradually dimming flat screen, and then turned it on again.The too long bangs almost covered the entire left side of his face, but the remaining half of his face could be seen to be handsome.

And her daughter is still wearing the clothes she took when she took the photo. The white suspender top is embroidered with a little ruffles on the edge. The lower body is a black floral skirt with khaki knitted socks covering half of the calf. Leather sky blue high heels.Probably because of the sideways relationship, the girl's waist was slightly exposed, but the two of them were so focused that they never noticed it.

At this moment, Yuge Asai had a slight smile on his face, while listening intently to the boy's explanation, he nodded from time to time to show that he was being a good boy and paying attention.Even for a woman, the look on a girl's face at the moment was pretty, really rare - but that wasn't the most interesting thing.

As a photographer, it is almost instinctive to capture beautiful pictures. She doesn't even need to deliberately find the composition of the picture. The two of them are already the most beautiful models.Asai Yuge was indeed looking at the information on the tablet intently, but the boy was not, he was looking at the girl beside him.

It is impossible for a woman not to recognize the meaning in the eyes of the young man.

It looks like something amazing is about to happen.

She raised the camera to point at the two, and before they noticed the change, she stretched out her finger and pressed the shutter.

The author has something to say: After finishing this chapter, go to rest for two days

Thanks to Pan Eryang for mine!

2015-1-9 first release

2015-1-12 revision