"This is the end of today's work. Everyone has worked hard! Izumi-kun, you have worked hard—"

"Ah, you too, thanks for your hard work."

After the last continuous shutter sound, the most dazzling lights in the studio were extinguished.Sena Izumi, who was used to the previous light, instinctively squinted his eyes. After adapting to the sudden dark environment, he politely bowed to the staff as usual to thank him.

"Quan-jun is in good condition today, and the effect of this film will be very good." The cooperating photographer is someone who has dealt with him several times before, so he has some friendship, and he can say a few more words after the work is over. talk.At this moment, he shook the camera towards them, and Quan's manager took the initiative to walk over, talking and laughing while checking the effect of the previously completed photos.And Quan stood where he was, and with the help of the photography assistant, he took off his accessories - the theme of today's photography is youth campus and so on. He was wearing his own private clothes, so he didn't need to change clothes. time.

The photographer and manager on the other side seemed to be having a good time talking, and the voices of talking and laughing became louder and louder, and suddenly they turned around and smiled at him again. "How about it," said Mr. Photographer, "we'll go have a meal together later, that is the newly opened roast meat shop, would you like to come together, Mr. Quan?"

Before Quan could speak, the agent took the initiative to answer: "Only that one will not be accepted—ah, Mr. Quan, do you want to go home directly? Or go to school? It's still early, you can let The company car is taking you back."

"I..." Quan pondered for a moment, then shook his head, "I have something to go back to school, I just take the tram back by myself."

"Izumi-kun's school is—ah, the most famous one, Yumenosaki, right? It's not close, isn't it a bit slow to take the tram?" Mr. Photographer still has an impression, "There was a set of photoshoots last year, so how about that?" It was taken when I just entered school, right? So time flies so fast..."

Really fast.

The thought slipped through Izumi's mind as he walked through the school's corridors.The dusk in early spring comes very early, and the sky is getting dark. At this time, the corridor is rare and quiet. Most of the students in the school have already gone home... Maybe the tram is really a wrong choice, he thought. .

The first school year at Yumenosaki seems to be coming to an end in the blink of an eye.The life of idol science students may be completely mysterious and exciting in the eyes of general subjects, but it is not the case for Quan.In the past year, most of his time was not much different from the previous ones. He attended school step by step, completed the required courses, and continued the modeling work he had been doing since he was a child.This is the same as his plan when he entered the school. He originally thought that he would always have a cold-eyed attitude towards the endless combinations in the school, and it would be difficult to generate any definite interest.

——But God will never arrange the reality so that everything is what people want, that would be too boring.

The second classroom after turning the front corner should be here.Quan hesitated for a moment, took out his mobile phone, and confirmed the previously released information on the special section of the school message board.The group he belongs to, Knights, had a group practice here today, but he himself was unable to participate because of a temporary photography job.But it's a bit late now. The latest news on the message board is that someone posted the cover of a newly bought CD 5 minutes ago. It seems that everyone has finished practicing and went home.

So what am I going to do back here?Thinking so, Quan reached out and turned the doorknob.Obviously, he had made the psychological expectation that the door was locked, but unexpectedly pushed the door open.

"Huh? Who still—" he blurted out subconsciously, and then he was not surprised at all when he saw the only person in the room clearly, "What, why are you still here?"

Yueyong Leo filled the corner below the blackboard with the last line of notes and turned around happily.He waved his hand exaggeratedly, and almost leaped towards Quan: "It's done! It's just finished! This song also comes from the inspiration of absolute genius. Why, Sena, I came here specially to listen to it." ?"

Before Quan gave any response—or he didn't really care about Quan's response at first, Leo rushed to the blackboard again, stretched out his hand and gestured to the music score written all over the blackboard, and then started humming to himself .Knowing that even talking to dissuade him would have no effect at this time, Quan simply put his hands in his pockets and sat down on a table that was pushed to the side of the classroom.

...At least, the songs composed by this guy do have very outstanding melodies, and there is nothing to lose by listening to them.Let's say you earned it.Quan thought casually.When they stepped into the classroom, they had already guessed the cause and effect. Their captain must have suddenly had some precious inspiration after the training was over. Those are fleeting treasures. In order to prevent them from being lost, Yueyong Leo can Record scores anywhere around you.And this time the blackboard was selected...should I remind the other party to take a picture of the score with his mobile phone later, I don't know if he will remember it himself.

If you don't do it, it will be completely dark-although it doesn't matter if you turn on the lights and shoot.However, considering that it was indeed a pretty good song, Quan thought about it, took out his mobile phone, and took a photo of the full blackboard with the afterglow of the setting sun, and then emailed it to Yue Yong Leo, when the notification sounded on the mobile phone, the latter had just finished singing the melody of the last line.

"What-oh! Did you take the picture for me? Thank you, Sena." Leo stretched while checking the email, and suddenly laughed again, "Oh, you took me in the picture too!"

"Don't be so picky, it's getting dark," Quan said angrily, and jumped off the table.He watched Leo look around the room with a confused face, and stuffed the uniform jacket and backpack into the other's hand with some dismay, "It's about time to go... the security will come to check at night Yes, it's troublesome to run into it, so get out of school before then."

Leo changed his clothes very cooperatively this time, and they walked side by side towards the outside of the school.The lights in the corridor turned on and off following the sound of the two's footsteps, and Quan felt that the people around him were still humming an intermittent melody in a low voice—something he had never heard before.They walked out of Yumenosaki's door stepping on this unfamiliar melody, Izumi glanced at the guy walking beside him, recalled the diet plan for the previous two weeks, and made a very sudden decision.

"That, you," Quan frowned quickly after uttering a few syllables before he felt that something was wrong, but the words were out of his mouth, so he had to finish.After a brief pause, he uncomfortably said an invitation that didn't match his usual style, "Want to eat ramen together? I know a restaurant."

"Ah, I'm so hungry." As if he realized the needs of his body after being reminded, Leo immediately let out a very real sigh, and then nodded enthusiastically, "Okay, ramen may be Bring some new inspiration. And——but Sena, don’t you skip dinner?”

Senaquan's brows tightened even more: "How do you know—how do you remember such a thing?"

"Hahaha, people in the universe know everything." Leo gave a totally irrelevant answer.

Although there was a little twists and turns, the two of them still sat in the ramen shop together.Quan chose the small portion after a brief inner struggle, while Leo chose the large portion after looking curiously.Quan glanced at the other party in surprise, and kindly gestured at the size of the large bowl of ramen: "There are so many, can you finish it?"

"Almost? There should be no problem..."

Quan was really surprised this time, and he unconsciously looked the person opposite up and down again—it was indeed the same guy as his impression, who could be described with words like "short" and "slender".Could it be that he is the type who can't get fat? If so, it is worthy of the envy of himself who is a model but tends to gain weight.

"Huh, is it surprising?" Leo probably noticed the eyes cast on him, but he took the initiative to open his mouth, "I can still eat a lot. But, but ah! Things like eating... Sometimes, it's very difficult. It's easy to forget, right? After all, there are more important things to do!"

Quan let out a muffled laugh.Know what "more important things" mean to this person without asking.He kind of wanted to say something, in that usual tone of sarcasm.However, the ramen was brought up very timely at this time, which just happened to dispel his idea.

"Sena-"

Leo suddenly put down the half-eaten noodles, and rushed towards him suddenly.Quan was taken aback by him, froze for a moment, then stretched out his hand and pushed the man back to the opposite side: "What's the matter?...Don't come over suddenly, Mr. Leo."

"That song, I sent you last week, have you already learned how to sing it?" Leo clasped his hands together, with a look of anticipation, "Sing it to me, quickly, now—right now."

……what.Izumi complained vigorously in his heart, is this——in a ramen shop?But there was really no one around their location.

Quan looked around, and then put down the bamboo chopsticks in his hand.He cleared his throat, took another deep breath, and finally blushed slightly unconsciously when he spoke.And after singing a few lines—even if he didn't look at Leo's completely undisguised smile, he knew that he must have sung very badly.

Well, everyone has something they are not good at. Even though I have practiced hard as a model, I really can't improve my singing level too much all at once.

Quan sang a chorus, and seeing Leo laughing to the point of tears, he decided very resolutely not to sing any more.

"Oh, hahahaha, no way—" Leo laughed and said, "This is really...really very ugly. Well, let me think about it...Ah! Sena, come to my house to practice singing during spring break! "

What an unexpected invitation.Quan just wanted to refuse, but Leo rumpled his hair, which he had just put together randomly: "After all...if this continues, no matter how good-looking her face is, Sena may be in the "judgment" You lost?" He raised his head and looked directly at the opposite spring, a pair of green pupils refracted the light, or they would have been shining brightly.Obviously it was a very pure expression, but with a natural cunning, Izumi found it hard to refuse, "That's not okay——Sena is the companion I found with great difficulty. I like you so much, but I can't let you casually Just lose—so, come to my house to practice?"

The unfolding of the matter is logical, but in fact it is not a coincidence.Izumi Sena looked into Yueyong Leo's eyes, and after a brief pause, nodded slowly.

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