Don't run after school next door!

Fang Xun led him into a coffee shop, but Lin Zan couldn't figure out what he was thinking, so he was dragged in and randomly ordered a drink.

After sitting on the sofa, Fang Xun ignored him and started working on his own.

He sat aside and watched Fang Xun skillfully put magazines with beautiful covers on the small round table, and brought the glass vase by the table closer, and put the perfume bottle to be photographed on it.I thought: Is this on the set?

Before he could ask the question in his heart, the waiter here came over with a drink. She should know Fang Xun, and she took a closer look and said, "Huh? Didn't you take a picture just now? Isn't the merchant satisfied?"

Lin Zan was secretly embarrassed, but Fang Xun didn't mention him, and said briefly: "The camera fell, and the photos are gone."

The waiter was a girl with a gentle and friendly appearance. She nodded, put the drink aside, and said to Lin Zan with a smile, "I haven't seen you before, are you also his model?"

"No," Lin Zan was at a loss, and now he was extremely embarrassed, and said, "I just dropped his camera."

The waiter laughed and jokingly said, "It's okay, you are so handsome, and being a model for him will make up for it."

Lin Zan smiled dryly and shook his head.But he heard a deep voice beside him:

"That's what I meant."

"Ah?" Lin Zan turned to look at Fang Xun. Who was he talking to?

Fang Xun stared into his eyes: "Is it okay?"

The waiter snickered and left, leaving the two of them staring at each other.Seeing Fang Xun's gaze, Lin Zan didn't fluctuate, and didn't mean to be joking.That's what it meant to bring him here.

He picked up the blue bottle of perfume, hesitantly grasped the bottom with both hands, and held it up in front of him, then tilted his head again, exposing the upper half of his face, and asked a little blankly, "Is it like this?"

Fang Xun dreamed back to the scene when he took pictures of the little girls for a second. He couldn't help turning his head and smiled lightly, and then snatched the perfume from his hand: "What do you want? Let you be a hand model, no Show face."

Lin Zan blinked, put down the glass bottle, and asked curiously, "Do you need hand models for perfume photography?"

Fang Xun took out the demand form sent by the merchant with the perfume from his bag, and handed it to him.

It was only then that Lin Zan discovered that there were requirements for which details to take and how many pictures were needed. It was specifically written that five or six pictures were required for holding the perfume.

He raised his hand, looked at it carefully, and asked a little suspiciously: "Can hand models also be boys? I only know that nail polish sellers will find girls to make hand models."

"There is no specific requirement, as long as the picture is good-looking." Fang Xun took a picture of his hand without warning, looked at it and commented, "It's still rare."

His meaning is obvious: the hands are beautiful, but they can't even fight, and the beauty of the hands when they clenched their fists are completely wasted, which should also be a failure.

Lin Zan had a good temper, didn't say anything, just focused on watching him take detailed pictures first.He already understood that Fang Xun should be an independent photographer, helping the online shop to take business photos.He lost the photos of others, and he should provide compensation for the situation and reason, and being a hand model is nothing.

He pursed his lips and asked, "Is the fight over?"

Fang Xun glanced at him: "Is it really masochistic? I think you still have more to say."

"No." Lin Zan said, "I just feel that even though I hurt your sister on the spur of the moment, I should be responsible for the impulse."

Fang Xun said nothing more.He believed Lin Zan and apologized sincerely.

When it was time to shoot, Fang Xun asked him to pick up the perfume bottle and hang his hands above the small table.Lin Zan did as he did, but he didn't hear the shutter sound for a long time. He asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Xun held the camera hesitantly, frowning slightly.Lin Zan's complexion is very fair, and the visual contrast is obvious when holding the blue glass bottle, making the skin more delicate.But the color of the tablecloth behind is a warm yellow retro tone, which doesn't match well.

Glancing at the sky outside, the light is okay.He stood up and said to Lin Zan, "This way."

Standing still by the window, Fang Xun asked Lin Zan to stretch out his hand out of the window, using the green leaves and blue sky swaying in the breeze as the background.

The picture under the camera is much more harmonious, but it is not enough. Fang Xun said, "Relax, it's too tight, it's ugly."

Lin Zan said nervously, "I'm afraid it might fall if I didn't hold it firmly."

"Are you an idiot?" Fang Xun laughed out loud, "Use the thenar to exert force, and just tighten the thumbs slightly. Relax the rest of the fingers, and then separate them. The direction should be the same, and you don't want to separate them." It's so ugly."

Lin Zan was startled, and for a moment thought that he looked pretty when he smiled.According to what he said, he made his hands look better, and couldn't help saying: "You are like my guitar teacher."

"That's Teacher Fang." Fang Xun said casually.

Lin Zan glanced at him, but didn't know his name. Fang Xuan's brother, is he called Fang Tiao?When we met for the first time, I asked him to single out, so suitable for this name.

Lin Zan couldn't help laughing, and with a flick of his hand, the photo Fang Xun took was gone.

"What are you laughing at?" Fang Xun looked at him.

Lin Zan stopped laughing and asked, "Mr. Fang, what's your name?"

"Fang Xun."

Lin Zan thought for a while: "Is it the inspector?"

Suddenly the wind blew up, Fang Xun blocked the camera in front of his eyes, refocused on the perfume bottle, and the sound was mixed with the slapping of leaves: "Xun Xun."

The shooting time was not long. After the end, Fang Xun remembered the drink he ordered, and drank the glass of lemon black tea with ice cubes while standing.

Glancing at Lin Zan's untouched cup of coffee, Fang Xun looked around and found that the man had already gone to the counter, and handed the phone to the cashier to scan the code.

When he came back, Fang Xun asked, "How much is my cup? I'll transfer it to you."

"I was the one who caused you trouble, so it's considered shooting expenses, I'll pay for it."

Fang Xun didn't refuse, just said: "Let's go."

Lin Zan followed him out, and after walking a few steps, Fang Xun stopped and looked back at him, with something resembling disgust in his eyes.

Lin Zan was confused: "What?"

Fang Xun sighed, strode in and helped him take out the paper bag that had been placed on the sofa before, and caught a glimpse of the brand logo on the bag. It was a watch brand that was often seen in advertisements, and the cheapest one had to be Nearly ten thousand yuan.This man is too big-hearted.

Handing the bag to him, Fang Xun asked coolly, "You don't want any birthday presents either?"

Lin Zan thanked him and said, "How do you know it's a birthday present?"

"Guess." Fang Xun's tone was not very good, because when he thought of the person in front of him on his birthday, the whole class celebrated him, a cake from his mother, and expensive birthday presents. He obviously had everything. But when he threw Fang Xuan's thoughts into the trash can, he wanted to do something again.

The two walked out together, Fang Xun still walked to the bus station, and Lin Zan still followed him.Fang Xun turned to look at him: "By the way?"

Lin Zan said softly, "Say sorry to your sister for me."

Seeing that Fang Xun was silent and still staring at him, Lin Zan continued, "I was in a bad mood that day. I opened the present and was a little annoyed. I thought she was deliberately messing with me, so I threw it away in a fit of anger. I didn't know until the classmate told me about her. I misunderstood, sorry."

"Tell you about her?" Fang Xun became sharper, and asked mockingly, "Tell you that she is a fool, don't worry about her?"

Lin Zan was slightly surprised, parted his lips a little and bit his teeth again, and said after a few seconds, "You don't need to be so sensitive, I didn't mean that."

Fang Xun saw that he was showing that kind of pitiful expression again, and turned his face away in annoyance.He was right, he was indeed sensitive about Fang Xuan's matter, because he didn't need to guess how others would mention Xiao Xuan in a tone of gloating and sympathy.

Disgusted, he hated that tone.

"Believe it or not, it's up to you to convey my apology." Lin Zan said helplessly, "Goodbye."

"No matter what, stay away from Fang Xuan in the future." Fang Xun's voice carried a warning.He didn't wait for Lin Zan's answer, and strode away.

When Fang Xuan got home, he just came back from the cram school. When he saw him downstairs, he ran over and took his arm: "Brother, you are done filming!"

Fang Xun took her schoolbag and asked, "Did you understand the class today?"

"No." Fang Xuan said distressedly, "Recent homework is so difficult, especially math, it's really strange, I'm super focused on the blackboard. I clearly listened to the first step to the second step Clear, but when it came to the third step, wow, it seemed like this question cast a spell on me, a white light floated past. Everyone understood, and nodded, I: ah ah ah? What did the teacher say just now? It's like something supernatural happened."

Fang Xun couldn't help laughing: "It's okay, I can understand how many steps are now, and you will be able to understand after the magic is released."

"En!" Fang Xuan was not frustrated, and obediently agreed.

She is in the first year of high school this year, one grade lower than Fang Xun, but Fang Xun is studying in No. [-] Middle School.No. [-] Middle School is the high school with the highest enrollment rate in the city. Fang Xuan's grades have been poor since he was a child, and he was lucky enough to get into No. [-] Middle School where the teachers are not bad.

She has been working hard in her studies, but limited by her intelligence level, her grades have always been limited. The gap was not obvious in elementary school, and she couldn't keep up with her peers in junior high school.She is also a late bloomer, slow in mental development, and very simple.Fang Xun doesn't want her to have good grades, he just wants her to be happier and not to be bullied.

Fang Xun quickly finished his dinner and went into his room to edit the pictures. He had to quickly hand over the pictures to the merchant so that they could update them in time.

After importing the original film into the computer, Fang Xun struggled for a while to choose. The few pictures that Lin Zan helped to take were all good, so he couldn't choose.During the photo editing, the mobile phone vibrated, and Fang Xun saw the set alarm clock ringing, and immediately clicked on all the members of Penguin Group Aite.

A few buddies with a strong relationship went online soon, and Du Rui spoke first: Damn, I knew that this is the only thing for all members of Xun Ge Aite!Skirt grab skirt grab skirt, are we your skirt grab robots?

Lin Yanyan followed up with a series of ellipses, and added: It's concise enough. I used to edit a message to politely ask us to help Xiaoxuan grab a designated dress for sale, but now I don't bother to type.

Jiang Wang sent an emoticon package: Social Society.jpg.

The last thing that appeared was Li Zhao, who transferred from another school this semester. He is a rich second generation, and he is straightforward. He quickly became friends with them and was also drawn into this friend group. "Small Skirt Contest" group: Who are you?

Du Rui helped explain: Xiaoxuan loves the two-dimensional culture and likes small skirts. Many skirts are sold in small quantities, so whether you can grab them depends on your hand speed.For the sake of his sister, Fang Xun always asks us to fight together.

After he explained, he said to Fang Xun: Brother Xun, you should say something.Embarrassed this time?Don't say anything, just change the group name to make hints, you're a bit of a dog.

Fang Xun laughed, and sent a link: There are still 2 minutes left, just click in and squat for me, choose S size, make a color, don't forget.

Li Zhao replied: Huh?Do I want to participate too!Damn, what's the matter with being a little shy and a little excited?

Fang Xun: Smile.jpg.

When the time came, several young people started a battle of Internet speed in the bloody storm. Li Zhao looked at the screen in disbelief: Are the girls so fast?Just click in and there will be zero inventory, shit.

Lin Yanyan was very steady, pushing his glasses: I got it.

Within two seconds, a message popped up, "Alipay arrives."Lin Yanyan sighed, Fang Xun could not fail to grab the speed of his transfers, so he changed the group name back to "Five Handsome Guys Like a Breeze in Summer Night".

The remaining four handsome guys continued to chat in the group, while Fang Xun had already quietly disappeared and continued to edit pictures.

After a while, Li Zhaoai said to him: Fang Xun, did you fix the photoshoot you took for me last time?It's been two weeks and you've only given me one!

Fang Xun: I am extremely busy, and I am editing the business plan.

Li Zhao: I'm lying to you. Just now I was shopping for skirts, but now I'm too busy.

Fang Xun logged into Penguin on the computer, took a screenshot of the picture that Zhang had just chosen to import into PS, and added it to the group.

Du Rui: Shit, this is a lecherous hand.

Fang Xun:?

Du Rui: Praise means good-looking.

Li Zhao: Damn, why don't you give me a close-up of my hands when I take a photo, my hands are obviously better than this!

Lin Yanyan said slowly: "Be objective, it's not a little bit worse."

Li Zhao immediately echoed: Yes, more than one thing, my 1000 yuan Lameier hand cream is not for nothing.

Jiang Wang: To be reasonable, the one above, you are in the wrong direction.

At first, Fang Xun thought that Lin Zan's hand was pretty good-looking, and he was just looking for someone to rescue him temporarily, but now he couldn't help but look carefully at the hand on the screen.

Lin Zan's hands are different from girls' hands. His joints are clear, and although his fingers are slender, they are not very thin, but the wrist bone exposed when the shirt slides down, the slightly protruding blood vessels, and the neatly manicured nails all have a tinge. Indescribable taste.

He held the slender glass bottle in his hand, and through the transparent liquid, it could be seen that even his palm prints were prettier than others.The perfume is blue, mysterious and romantic, the light reflects on his skin, the cold white and the blue tone blend together, and the green leaves blur into a soft halo behind, just like a scene in a movie.

For a while, Fang Xun didn't know where to start.

The author has something to say:

The hand control is cool first. (Bushi