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"How is Bian Xiaojun doing?" The accompanying male teacher rushed to the infirmary, and he asked the old doctor in the infirmary.

"It's okay, it's okay, the doll was scalded to the shoulders, even if it can't wear clothes, don't touch the water, and don't press it when you sleep at night." The old doctor said.

Since he couldn't wear clothes, Bian Xiaojun had no choice but to wrap himself in a big bath towel to keep out the wind, not to mention how awkward he looked, laughing so many people's big teeth off the road.

Ou Xuyang comforted him, and said: "Don't live in a tent tonight, I will accompany you to the guest house over there to open a room, and you can lie down and sleep well." So he called Cheng Youcheng to help tear down the tent and pack his bags .

"Beibei, you can follow us to live there at night." Ou Xuyang suggested.

"Huh?" Cheng Youcheng hesitated after hearing this, "But, I still want to take a picture of the starry sky tonight."

"Then come back after you're done shooting."

"It's not a simple kind of shooting. It takes a certain amount of time. I want a kind of photo of the light trails of the movement of stars, so I do long exposures, and I may need to take multiple exposures. The first time will definitely not be successful. , so I will definitely have to experiment and test, and it may take two or three times to find out even a shot, so the time may be one night." Cheng Youcheng explained.

Ou Xuyang really wanted to curse at this time, so he didn't even need to guess!Such a forceful way of taking pictures must have been instilled in Beibei by Wu Miao!

"Okay, it's up to you, Xiaojun and I will sleep in the guest house." Angrily, Ou Xuyang threw the luggage of the two on his shoulders, pulled Bian Xiaojun around and left.

The guest house is clean and there is no smell in the air.Ou Xuyang put down the luggage in his hands, looked around the room, but saw that Bian Xiaojun was still standing awkwardly at the door and refused to come in, raised his eyebrows, "What's wrong with you? Come in instead."

Bian Xiaojun just didn't move, but his mind didn't know that he turned to that alley, his head was so low that he almost buried it in the ground, his face was still flushed, and he groaned, "I think... we should sleep in a tent..."

"You're insane!" Ou Xuyang became impatient, strode over and pulled him in, "You're not right today! You're still crying in the morning! You can still be scalded in the shower, hey? I'll tell you Talking, what are you doing with your head down? It’s like this all day! There’s a ghost on my face?!”

Bian Xiaojun raised his head, his eyes dodged, "You're hurting me...I'm not feeling well, go lie down for a while." After speaking, he hurriedly bypassed Ou Xuyang and plunged his head into the pillow.Unexpectedly, Ou Xuyang followed him to the bed, stretched out his hands, and held his cheeks. Suddenly, the figure in Bian Xiaojun's eyes gradually enlarged.

"Ah? Ah! Ou Xuyang! What are you doing..." Bian Xiaojun was so frightened that he almost twitched, and he almost couldn't catch his breath.

But what landed on Bian Xiaojun's face was not as expected in his own heart - Ou Xuyang just pressed his forehead against Bian Xiaojun's forehead, and said in shock, "Strange? You don't have a fever. Then why is your face so red?"

How did Ou Xuyang know that the person in front of him almost had a cardiac arrest!Bian Xiaojun lay stiff on the bed, his eyes were wide open, his thoughts were gone, and he couldn't speak anymore. He only felt that the temperature on his face was getting higher and higher.

"Wait!" Ou Xuyang suddenly frowned, stood up, stood by the bed, condescending, and asked loudly: "Are you blushing?! Are you looking at me and blushing?" He lost his blood color, what did he think of, he had seen the same expression on Beibei's face before, he was instantly astonished, and asked slowly: "Bian Xiaojun? You don't... like me, do you?"

If he had a gun in hand now, Bian Xiaojun would definitely want to kill himself.He felt that everything was so unfair, why did God insist on making such a joke?He fell in love with his buddy, but this buddy was the boyfriend of another buddy of his, and these two were the only two friends in his current life.But he had to face such a question when even he couldn't straighten out his feelings!

"Huh? Hahaha! How come? Don't be funny! I, how could I like you?!" Bian Xiaojun forced himself to laugh.

Ou Xuyang remained calm, his eyes were probing, and he said out of the silence after a while: "Oh, that's it, it's all because you are too abnormal, which made me think about it."

"You think too much! Besides, you have made friends..."

"Okay, I'm thinking too much, who told you to be shy like a little girl in Huaichun all day today! I wondered what was going on!" Ou Xuyang said and began to change clothes, Bian Xiaojun immediately turned his head away .

"Tsk? Here it comes again! You are hiding!" Ou Xuyang saw it, rolled up the clothes in his hand and threw it at Bian Xiaojun's face, "It's no wonder I think too much about you! Handsome, you should find a girlfriend, If you are a virgin for a long time, you will get sick!"

This made Bian Xiaojun breathless again, and he couldn't help but retort: ​​"It makes you seem different!"

Ou Xuyang was blocked, and said stubbornly: "Master, I am just a matter of time! Sooner or later, I will be with..." He even became shy, a little anxious: "What am I going to report to you! Really!" After speaking, he lifted his clothes Just got into the bathroom.

Wu Miao set up a tripod on the beach, looked at the last ray of sunset lying on the horizon, and shouted to Cheng Youcheng: "This is the light, come quickly! Only a few minutes!"

Cheng Youcheng, who was reading a photo album, immediately threw away the book, leaped over with a stride, bent down to look at the viewfinder, and shouted excitedly: "Really! Almost exactly the same!" He stretched out his hand and patted Wu Miao, "Good for you!"

Wu Miao was very proud, and it was rare that he was not humble, "I'm also very talented, right?"

"Yes! Yes!" Cheng Youcheng pressed the shutter several times.Then he took off the SLR to check, and then he almost jumped up for joy, and immediately showed it to Wu Miao, and said happily: "Yes! Yes! Do you look like it?"

In fact, the thing is like this, just before they came to Yushan Island, they made a plan about photography, that is to find a photo album of their favorite landscape photographers, to carry out an activity of imitating taking pictures, try as much as possible Restore the same light and color, the same composition, the same technique, and take all their favorite photos in person.Of course, all of this was Wu Miao's idea, and Wu Miao called this "copying".Now, they have copied several photos, including sunrise, bird's-eye view from the top of the mountain, and now the sunset at sea level, waiting for the most difficult starry sky at night.

While talking, the last rays of the setting sun sank to the skyline, and then the wind lanterns lit up on the beach one after another.

"Actually, this one is also very beautiful." Cheng Youcheng picked up the camera again, walked left, right, and right for a few steps, and finally adjusted an angle to take a picture of the beach with Wu Miao standing sideways as the foreground, and then poured out the photo for Wu Miao. Miao looked at it and said: "Look, just after sunset, the sky is still blue-purple. The wind lantern has just been turned on, and there is still a little blue in your shadow. The wind lantern sets you off. You can see that the arc of your neck can just break Doesn’t the rigidity of the composition also have a taste.”

Wu Miao was fascinated by this original photo, and he felt very selfishly that this photo was better than all the previous ones.

"Can you develop an extra copy of this one for me?" Wu Miao asked.

"Of course." Cheng Youcheng replied straightforwardly, still flipping through the previous photos, admiring his own achievements.

"Have you ever taken a picture of Ou Xuyang?" Wu Miao asked again, seemingly casually.

"I've done it."

"Is it here? Can I see it?"

"Ah? Oh! You mean this kind of photo? Oh, I didn't take a picture of him with a DSLR, I took it with a mobile phone. He is very annoying to pose for me, and always thinks that I have to get the composition right for a long time." While talking, he smiled helplessly: "I'll take pictures for him alone when I get comfortable with portraits one day."

"Before that, I'll be your portrait model first. In fact, you can really try portraits. It's really artistic like this. Go home and do post-production, and that will be a highly completed work."

"Okay!" Cheng Youcheng was enthusiastic again, and he couldn't help asking: "Wu Miao, you really don't plan to learn photography? You see that you know so much, isn't it a waste to just accompany me to shoot?"

"Don't waste it, because I can't learn, so I am very happy to learn with you." Wu Miao replied.

"Can't learn? Why?"

"My dad has other plans for me. He doesn't want to see me idle."

"What's the plan?"

"Like him, graduate from a prestigious school, have a doctorate in sea turtles, work in a state agency, marry a wife who is well-matched, and live in the template of a standard Chinese middle-class family."

Whose parents didn't think so?Cheng Youcheng sighed.Then he asked, "What about you?"

"Me? That's just the opposite. I want to pick up a paintbrush and apply for a painting major, and then enter the Royal Academy of Fine Arts for further study, and then become an artist, be with the person I like, and paint for him." Wu Miao said to Seeing Cheng Youcheng smiled, "What about you?"

"I, I also want to do what I like to do, go to England with Ou Xuyang to study, and then live together." Cheng Youcheng was a little embarrassed.

"Oh? In this way, we also have a good understanding. At least we want to be with the person we like." Wu Miao said and stretched towards the sea, "What a day! I don't know what it is like How much of this kind of time is left? Summer camp ends tomorrow."