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When he got home, Zhou Shangli had a heart to start a dyeing workshop and quit his job. When he was taking a bath, he recalled the conversation with Xiao Qiuyuan, deeply despised himself, and warned himself that this matter ended here and could not continue down.

But when we arrive at the photo studio, once we stand in front of the window, our eyes can’t stop looking at the store opposite. This is a habit, like having to check the camera thoroughly every day. It was a habit accumulated over time, and looking for Xiao Qiuyuan's figure made it difficult for him to control in just over a month.

This may be related to the fact that the secretion of dopamine can improve memory. Zhou Shangli sighed. After breaking up, he once forced photography to be anthropomorphic, so that work can also function as a lover.

"I'm really sorry." Zhou Shangli looked at the camera in his hand: "I always make you sad."

"Boss, what are you muttering all by yourself?" Gu Wenwen popped up: "Since our studio opened, you have contracted the windows. What are you looking at?"

"Do you know what is the most important thing for a photographer? Inspiration, if you are bored in the house all day long, you will lose the ability to capture beautiful things, so you have to look far away, sometimes you have to peep..."

"It means peeping?" Gu Wenwen looked at Zhou Shangli with wide eyes, and seeing him stop talking, asked, "Peeping what?"

Zhou Shangli looked at the man and woman in the store opposite, the man who caught his eye was naturally Xiao Qiuyuan, and that woman was Mrs. Xiao?The behavior of the two was relatively close. As soon as the woman entered the door, she ran towards Xiao Qiuyuan on her feet like a big white goose running. You." Of course, this sentence was made up by Zhou Shangli. From where he was standing, he could only see the woman's thick curly hair, perhaps exuding the fragrance that Xiao Qiuyuan liked, because Xiao Qiuyuan smiled happily, not only the corners of her eyes were always Fly, even the teeth steal the spotlight like never before.

"What are you peeping at?" Gu Wenwen asked without giving up.

"You can't peep at anything, such a beautiful girl, don't do anything against morality." Zhou Shangli flicked Gu Wenwen's forehead, turned and returned to the computer.

Gu Wenwen kept her head up slightly, her eyes were blooming, she turned around and chased after Zhou Shangli: "Boss, why don't you go collect wind this weekend?"

"Don't go."

"You lose the ability to capture beautiful things when you're stuck at home."

"Excessive fatigue is also one of the culprits of losing inspiration. I want to cultivate my health and rest."

Gu Wenwen snorted and walked away, but the calculations in her heart were still crackling, she was not ready to give up easily, her intuition was always accurate.

After Zhou Shangli sat down for a while, he couldn't help getting up and walking to the window again. He had to know what was so special about a woman who could hold Xiao Qiuyuan firmly. Of course, in the eyes of all rivals in love, the other party was always worthless.

But with such kung fu, not only did the woman disappear, even Xiao Qiuyuan disappeared. With just such kung fu, Xiao Qiuyuan was called away by Mrs. Xiao.

If the earth is really destroyed one day, love must take half of the credit, it can accelerate everything.

So far, Zhou Shangli gave himself an ultimatum, but there was no specific threat. His threat to himself would probably not succeed, so he chose self-discipline.

In the following time, Zhou Shangli really didn't go to the window to take a look, he was very busy, he had a computer and two mobile phones to play with, so he didn't have time to talk about love, he was still unrequited love.

"Let's go." Zu Yu was leaving at three o'clock. When he left, he patted Zhou Shangli on the shoulder, and put two tickets for the comic exhibition in front of him: "Maybe you will be interested."

"What?" Zhou Shangli looked at it, and asked in surprise, "Do you think I will go to the comic exhibition?"

"You're fine on the weekend, maybe you can attract clients." Zu Yu winked at him as he spoke, and then pouted at Gu Wenwen.

It was only then that Zhou Shangli remembered that Gu Wenwen had asked him to gather for the weekend, and he could just use this as an excuse to turn it down, "That doesn't need two tickets, I use two tickets by myself, it's a waste."

"Find someone to accompany you. I believe that Zhou Da photographer will not even have this contact. Let's go and have fun." Zu Yu changed a new bag, and she changed it almost every day, from head to toe.

Zhou Shangli put the tickets in his bag, suddenly didn't know what to play to pass the time, leaned on the chair and sighed, then retracted his legs, rolled into the chair and closed his eyes to rest.

Curled into a ball and still feel comfortable, probably only when I was in my mother’s womb, so although Zhou Shangli fell asleep, he woke up quickly. He checked the time, but he squinted for less than 10 minutes, and his legs felt numb Powerful, immediately straightened the activity.

Rubbing her eyes, she saw that Gu Wenwen was propping her chin to appreciate his newly recovered handsome face. Seeing him looking over, she smiled embarrassedly and turned her face away.

Zhou Shangli was terrified. He didn't know when this girl would react to him with that kind of subtle relationship between men and women. He always thought that he and her could only be brothers and sisters, or competitors. Could it be that he did something out of line? move?

Zhou Shangli made a frightened grimace by stretching his waist, looked at the window, and immediately turned his eyes, took out his mobile phone to check Weibo, the most recent one was posted when the photo studio opened, saw the comments at this time, and picked a few Interesting reply.

Seeing Zu Yu congratulate him on being the boss in the comment section, he couldn't help laughing, obviously he is also one of the bosses.

To his surprise, his ex-boyfriend also came to congratulate him, and attached a missing emoticon package. Zhou Li clicked on his Weibo, and there was an update an hour ago. He was riding a hot air balloon in Cappadocia, Turkey. Shangli felt that two of the pictures looked familiar, so he took a closer look, wasn't it the one he took for him when the two of them went there before?

Comment: "You are trying to make up the Jiugong grid again."

I read the latest works of several colleagues, and commented with envy and appreciation from the bottom of my heart. If there was no such accident, he would not sit here and browse other people's Weibo to appreciate the beauty of others, but instead praised him by others technology appreciates his beauty.

The phone rang, and there was a reply on Weibo. The ex-boyfriend posted two crying emojis, accompanied by the text: "If you accompany me, you must meet my Jiugongge requirements."

"Stop it, having a new love and forgetting the old love is in line with the personality of a scumbag."

"When people love you, they really love you, and when they call you husband, they really do it from the bottom of their hearts."

Zhou Shangli withdrew from Weibo, he cursed himself for being hungry, how could he fall in love with such a hypocritical man, looking back now, only to realize how disgusting the behaviors of accompanying sensationalists before were, but he didn't think at that time, At that time, I thought it was love, and those who opposed it couldn't get enough of grapes, and they even didn't understand love at all.

How ridiculous!It's me who doesn't understand love. It wasn't until now that Zhou Shangli realized that love is not noisy, but quiet and sweet. It is knowing how to cherish every smiling moment, just like Xiao Qiuyuan and Mrs. Xiao.

Zhou Shangli shook his head, he shouldn't have thought of Xiao Qiuyuan, they didn't have much contact, the only two conversations were superficial, but he was fascinated, he wondered where this kind of unreasonable love came from, Without water, it germinates and thrives.

"Boss, get off work." Lai Nian, the makeup artist, said to him while carrying her bag.

"Goodbye." Zhou Shangli waved his hand.

Gu Wenwen was the last to leave. Before leaving, she confirmed whether Zhou Shangli would like to go to collect music on the weekend. Zhou Shangli refused because of the legitimate reason of attracting customers. Gu Wenwen was not disappointed, she was an optimist.

The photo studio was left alone again. Zhou Shangli stood up, went to the clothing area, walked back and forth among the rows of clothes, and finally stood in front of a wedding dress with a chest wrapped in beads and roses. He was hungry and wanted to Eat the meal at the shop across the street.

It was already dark, and Zhou Shangli had been sitting face to face with the wedding dress for an hour. He hadn't eaten and was very irritable. He reached out to pick the beads on the hem of the wedding dress. It actually broke, and the beads rolled to the ground, bounced a few times and hid somewhere. Fortunately, the threads were interspersed alternately, so they wouldn't fall apart when pulled.

Tomorrow, I'll call someone to do the sewing, Zhou Shangli thought about it, and was troubled by Zu Yu's rebuke.

He was lying on the floor, the coldness of the floor spread through his back, and his agitation was slightly reduced. He closed his eyes to enjoy the refreshment at this moment, and vowed to stop here, and find someone to install the curtains tomorrow, no, there is no need to do more, he swore If you stand at the window and stare like a prisoner again, your eyeballs will be gouged out.

Perhaps it was the coldness that suppressed the heat and brought peace. He lay down for a while, and fell asleep. When he woke up, he turned over and sat up at about one o'clock in the morning. There was a dull pain in his shoulder blades, and he shook his arms. Stand up, take your bag and camera, turn off the lights and go home.

But that lamp broke his oath, and the figure in the gray T-shirt made him approach irresistibly. Finally, action took the lead and defeated reason. He pushed open the store door and asked in the same tone as last time. Say something different: "Work overtime?"

Xiao Qiuyuan lowered his head, and after a few seconds he raised his head, stared at him, and after a few more seconds, he smiled, reacting like that sloth in Zootopia.

"Sorry, closed."

Still this sentence.

Zhou Shangli felt that something was wrong with Xiao Qiuyuan.

The dark circles under the eyes were deeper than before, and the beard stubble seemed to have been left untreated, and it grew in just one day. It is said that Xiao Qiuyuan's hormones should be depressed in this state, but the thriving of the beard stubble shows that the hormones are strong, but coupled with his haggard face, let Zhou Shangli was not sure whether Xiao Qiuyuan's appearance and heart were united.

Could it be that Mrs. Xiao is performing a song of ice and fire at home, and even Xiao Qiuyuan is in a double world of ice and fire?

"It's okay, I'm not here for dinner." Zhou Shangli wanted to sit down next to Xiao Qiuyuan, but he felt that it would be reckless for others to sit down without greeting. He was definitely not because of his reserve. Reservedness is a way for unconfident people to cover up panic and praise In terms of himself, Zhou Shangli has always been confident.

It took Xiao Qiuyuan a while to ask: "Have you had dinner yet?"

Zhou Shangli wanted to say no, but he knew very well that he would have to leave after saying this. Xiao Qiuyuan's current state would never make rice for him like that night.

"I ate already, how about you?"

Xiao Qiuyuan nodded, but he didn't lift up after the last click, he looked really bad, Zhou Shangli couldn't stand still, so he had to look around the store pretending to be curious.

"The lady who came this afternoon is Mrs. Xiao?"

Xiao Qiuyuan didn't answer, Zhou Shangli withdrew his scrutinizing gaze, turned to Xiao Qiuyuan, saw his forehead resting on Zhuo Yan, seemed sad and didn't want others to see him.

Zhou Shangli sniffed, neither gossiping nor caring too much, so he could only say in a joking tone: "Are you okay? Did you offend Madam and get kicked out?"

Xiao Qiuyuan didn't respond, Zhou Shangli was worried, looked around like a thief, and then sat down, afraid of meeting Xiao Qiuyuan's eyes and being embarrassed, he coughed dryly and shouted: "Boss Xiao, you, are you okay?" ?”

Xiao Qiuyuan didn't react at all, Zhou Shangli slowly moved closer to observe, and heard the horn before charging with a snoring in the even breathing, it was very light, but it was enough to prove that Xiao Qiuyuan had fallen asleep.

Zhou Shangli was very annoyed, he wanted to care about him with good intentions, but he would rather sleep than say a word, Zhou Shangli stood up, resisted the urge to kick the table, and left the restaurant with a gust of wind.