Out of place

During the week of the photography exhibition, Xiang Xi went around every day, and when he saw someone standing in front of his seeing light, he would stare at their face for a long time.

do you like it?

Is it very emotional?

Isn't it awesome!

Do you think the person who took the photo is unusual!

I am here!

Look at me!

I took it...

On the last day, Xiang Xi went there with a camera, but he didn't feel embarrassed to go in with the camera, so he took a few pictures at the door, and then went in like a thief and took two pictures of himself and his "work". Zhang quickly stuffed the camera back into the bag.

When he turned around and was about to go out, someone called him from the side: "Xiang Xi."

"Yeah." He turned his head.

When he saw Director Xu and Uncle Cheng, his eyes almost fell off, and he quickly bowed: "Auntie, Uncle."

"Is this one?" Uncle Cheng smiled and pointed to the photo.

"...Yes," Xiang Xi had been expecting someone to stop in front of this photo, but now he was suddenly asked by Uncle Cheng, and suddenly felt a little embarrassed, "It's not comparable to those photographers."

"Very good," Director Xu approached the photo, "I've never paid much attention to these, such an ordinary scene can be so beautiful."

Xiang Xi felt his face was burning. He took a bottle of water and rolled it on his face. After a while, he remembered to pass the water to Director Xu: "Auntie, drink water."

"Thank you," Director Xu took the water and smiled, "I drank coffee when I first came in, and I just felt that my mouth was not refreshing."

"Xiang Xi," Uncle Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "It's amazing, come on."

Xiang Xi chuckled twice, but didn't speak.

Originally, he thought he had nothing to show off, but now that Director Xu and Uncle Cheng had seen it, he suddenly felt that he had nothing to show off, and he was almost satisfied.

After the film festival ended, Fang Yin transferred the money to the Cheng Boyan card he was holding, and when Xiang Xi checked the money, he found that Fang Yin transferred an extra thousand.

"Did you miscalculate?" Xiang Xi called Fang Yin.

"No, the extra one was given by me personally," Fang Yin smiled, "It's an encouragement, I wanted to encourage you verbally, but I think you might be more motivated like a money fan?"

"Brother, you really know how to be a man," Xiang Xi praised Fang Yin, "Thank you, really."

"If you want to learn photography, just come to me. I don't charge any fees, so it's just an exchange." Fang Yin said.

"Okay!" Xiang Xi nodded.

After the film festival, life returned to the previous state, go to Yunshui to make tea, stay at home when there is nothing to do, clean up the house according to Cheng Jieqi's requirements, buy vegetables, and compete with Cheng Boyan to cook...

The battle between him and Cheng Boyan on the matter of cooking has never been divided into high and low. Holding the mobile phone, he feels that he must use a one-shot killer to subdue Cheng Boyan.

Looking at Hu Hai's name on the phone, he pressed the dial.

"Xiang Xi?" Hu Hai answered the phone.

"Brother," Xiang Xi said seriously, "I have something to ask you."

"Kneel down." Hu Hai said.

Xiang Xi laughed for a long time: "Really, serious business."

"Let's hear it." Hu Hai smiled.

"Teach me a few dishes, two or three are fine, one is fine," Xiang Xi said, "I want something that is simple and easy to make, saves trouble and can taste like a chef in one bite."

"...What are you asking for?" Hu Hai was taken aback, "Do you want to show off to Dr. Cheng?"

"It's not about showing off, it's about beating him down completely." Xiang Xi said viciously.

Hu Hai laughed, and said after a while: "Okay, come over when you have time, I'll teach you how to make Kung Pao Chicken, and shredded cabbage, all meat and vegetables are ready."

He didn't tell Cheng Boyan about learning how to cook from Hu Hai, but he planned to bang Chef Xiang's appearance in the sky after he finished his studies, scaring Cheng Boyan into a tumble.

He is quite familiar with Yunshui's work now, and the frequent guests will call him Master Xiaoxi when they see him, which makes him have the illusion that he has become a monk out of complacency.

After officially working for a month, the salary was paid. He used Cheng Boyan's card at the beginning, and all the money was transferred to that card.

Xiang Xi ran to the bank with some excitement, and checked the money on the teller machine.

The money in the card has increased a lot at once, if there are still people queuing up behind, Xiang Xi stares at the number and doesn't want to move.

After the person behind coughed, he hesitated for a while, left two thousand, took out the rest of the money, and then turned around and went into the bank.

"I want to get a card," he asked a security guard, "how do I get it?"

"Take a number, just fill in a form here." The security guard took the number for him, and brought him a form to apply for a card.

Xiang Xi felt dizzy when he saw the writing on it, and wanted to write again?

"Thank you." He took the form, and began to fill in a demonstration form on the table, Xiang Xi, ID card, ID number, female...

After struggling to finish writing two lines, he scratched his head in embarrassment and said to the security guard, "Brother, can you give me another one? My gender is written as female..."

The security guard smiled and took another one for him: "You write it directly, don't copy it."

Xiang Xi just wanted to get a bank card. He always wanted to have his own bank card when he was secretly saving money, and this was the first time he used it officially after getting his ID card. He thought it was very interesting.

But I didn't expect it to be so troublesome to apply for a card, and there are a lot of things to fill in.

When he spent a long time sweating and finally filled out the form, he found that he had missed the number he had taken.

"Fuck." Depressed, he went over to take another number, and sat in the lobby to wait.

I finally got him in the queue again, and when I handed my ID card to the teller, I felt a little emotional, especially hoping that the teller would suspect that his ID card was fake, and then he could calmly say that you should check it!

It's a pity that the teller just looked at his face with his ID card, and then went to copy it.

"Don't you want to open online banking?" the teller asked him.

"Online banking?" Xiang Xi hesitated, he didn't understand these things, "If you don't open it now, can you open it later?"

"That's fine too," said the teller.

"Let's talk about it later, just get me a card first." Xiang Xi said, he couldn't understand this stuff, so he had to go back and ask Cheng Boyan.

The bank card was processed quite quickly. Xiang Xi finally signed the form according to the teller's request. He signed the name because he had no other choice. He didn't write for a while. The square characters returned to the form of grasshoppers.

When the teller handed him the card, he carefully took it and looked at it for a long time before he stood up and walked away. Then he grabbed the security guard and asked him to teach him how to use the teller machine to deposit money into the card.

After depositing all the money he had withdrawn before, he walked out of the bank with his bag in his arms.

Now this bag is too valuable and important. His money, his ID card, and Song Yi's camera are all in it, so he must hold it.

He got on the bus with his bag in his arms, got out of the bus with his bag in his arms, and then went into the shopping mall next to Cheng Boyan's hospital, the mall where he looked at his watches that day.

"Show me that dark blue one." Xiang Xi went straight to the counter, didn't look at anything else, and pointed to the one he had seen that day.

"Have you decided to get a dark blue watch?" The little girl at the counter smiled and took out the watch for him.

"Huh?" Xiang Xi was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyes to look at her, "Do you still remember me?"

"Remember," the little girl said, "We are very good at remembering people, especially handsome guys."

Xiang Xi smiled and said nothing.

In fact, there is nothing to choose from the watch. He had already turned it over and looked at it enough that day. He touched the strap, and it felt pretty good: "That's it, get me a beautiful box and put it on. Flowers, I gave them away, okay?"

"Yes," said the little girl, "I will give you a blue flower."

Xiang Xi took the form to pay the fee, and the cashier asked, "Cash or credit card?"

"Swipe the card." Xiang Xi coolly took out Cheng Boyan's card and handed it over.

If the watch is removed from the money in the card, there is still some money left, which he usually uses as pocket money.

"Please sign it." The cashier handed him the printed form.

"What? Signing again?" Xiang Xi suddenly felt that his hair was going to explode, and his face was itchy.

It's fine to sign your own name, this card belongs to Cheng Boyan, and writing Cheng Boyan's name is simply terrible!

He bit the bullet and took the pen. He had practiced Cheng Boyan's name countless times, but he still thought about it for a long time when he wrote it. It was hard to write every stroke, and the cashier kept looking at him with strange eyes. , he wrote more slowly, and couldn't help but keep pushing hard, feeling that the tip of the pen made him press thick.

Cheng Boyan was not too busy today, and he didn't encounter any particularly difficult patients. There was an uncle with a serious cervical spine deformity. He was fine when he came. When watching the film, Cheng Boyan said: "Look, normal cervical spine There is a radian here, but you don't have it here."

As a result, when the uncle heard it, he felt that he was going to die, he was going to die, he was going to die, he was going to die when he walked out of the hospital gate.

Cheng Boyan explained to him that it would take twenty to ten minutes, and his voice was almost hoarse, and the uncle finally believed that this bend would not kill him.

When Cheng Boyan changed his clothes and got off work, he felt that his throat might not be able to slow down today, and he probably got a little angry.

When I ran into Doctor Liu in the clinic, he stepped forward and stopped him: "Give me a lozenge."

Dr. Liu has turned into a mobile medicine box since he had some problems with his body last time. Although there is nothing serious, he has started to pay special attention to it. There is a drawer for vitamins and other small things like throat lozenges. surprise.

"Come to my house for dinner?" Dr. Liu gave him a lozenge, "It feels like we haven't talked for a long time. Your sister-in-law was still talking about you two days ago."

"Hey," Cheng Boyan laughed, "don't scare me."

"You're not serious when you get off work." Dr. Liu glanced at him.

"I'm not very serious at work," Cheng Boyan smiled, "I won't go today, wait for me to rest in a few days, now I want to turn into a piece of mud after work and can't get up on the ground."

As soon as he left the hospital gate, Cheng Boyan felt that he probably didn't wear enough clothes today, and as soon as the sun went down, the wind blowing on his body felt a bit chilly.

He tugged on his collar and trotted into the parking lot.

When I walked to the side of the car and was about to get in the car, I suddenly saw a black shadow at the rear of the car against the wall.

He froze for a moment, and when he looked over again, he saw a hand on the ground.

"Who?" He suddenly stood up.

Nothing happened there.

He hesitated and walked over.

A man was sitting on the ground behind the car, leaning against the car with his head bowed.

He didn't need to look closely, he could recognize this person at a glance. This was his precious son Xiang Xi.

But now that Xiang Xi appeared behind the car in this way, he was seriously frightened, he didn't have time to think about this familiar scene, so he rushed over.

"Xiang Xi?" He grabbed Xiang Xi's arm, "What's wrong with you?"

Two seconds later, Xiang Xi raised his head, looked at him and laughed: "It's pretty early for you to get off work today."

"What do you mean?" Cheng Boyan knew that the boy was fine as soon as he heard his voice, so he stood up and picked him up from the ground, "Where can I play!"

"Reminisce," Xiang Xi hugged him, tapped his chin on his shoulder, and smiled, "Didn't it scare you?"

"It's okay, I'm not too scared," Cheng Boyan patted him with his arms around him, and sighed as he watched the ashes rise up under the light behind him, "I'm dirty."

Xiang Xi let go of him with a smile, and after running about ten meters away, he patted his clothes and pants, and then ran back: "It's clean."

"Wait until I get off work? Why don't you go to the hospital and don't call me." Cheng Boyan touched the tip of his nose.

"I said I'd miss it," Xiang Xi smiled and took out a paper bag from his bag, "Here, I'll give it to you."

"Give it to me? It's not a festival..." Cheng Boyan was stunned, took the bag, and saw the trademark on the bag, "Watch?"

"Well," Xiang Xi shook his wrist, "It's the same brand as mine, but it's more expensive."

"Why did you give me a watch?" Cheng Boyan took out the small box inside in surprise, and there was a blue satin flower on it, which was very beautiful.

"Why don't you tell me, I want to give you a watch, and it will cost more than one thousand..." Xiang Xi leaned back on the car and said with a smile.

"Don't lean on the car, it's all dirt!" Cheng Boyan interrupted him.

"Hey!" Xiang Xi stood up straight, "I want the ones above one thousand, but I don't want the ones below one thousand, as you said."

"...I'm kidding you," Cheng Boyan hugged him, "Are you serious?"

"I know you're kidding me, I just want to give it to you," Xiang Xi smiled, "Open it and see if you like it?"

Cheng Boyan opened the box, and inside was a dark blue watch, which was quite beautiful. Compared with Xiang Xi's youth watch, it should be regarded as a watch for young adults.

"I like it, you're pretty good at picking it, so help me put it on," Cheng Boyan handed him his hand, "Why did you pick blue?"

"Didn't you say you like dark blue? I'm sure you don't like this color?" Xiang Xi suddenly became nervous, "If you don't like it, I'll change it. There are also black, white, red, and bright yellow ones. And... pink blue, do you want pink blue?"

"...Help me put it on," Cheng Boyan stretched out his hand helplessly, "I didn't say I didn't like this blue."

"Oh, it scared me a few times." Xiang Xi lowered his head and put the watch on for him, then pulled his arm and looked back and forth, "It's quite nice, it looks good!"

"Well," Cheng Boyan kissed him on the forehead, "I like this watch so much."

Xiang Xi asked him to turn around twice with his arms raised, stepped back and looked at all angles, and then patted him: "Okay."

"Have you seen enough?" Cheng Boyan smiled and opened the door, "Get in the car."

"Isn't this the first time I officially give you a gift, it must be perfect." Xiang Xi jumped into the car.

"The lollipop you gave me is still in the refrigerator." Cheng Boyan said.

"Aren't you!" Xiang Xi looked at him in surprise, "How long has it been? Is it broken? Is it hairy? Oh, you are unclean, don't you pay attention to hygiene, how can a candy last for so long... ..."

"I wrapped it in plastic wrap and put it in the freezer. It hasn't broken yet. Let's talk about it if it breaks." Cheng Boyan said with a smile.

"Will you still take it out and lick it before wrapping it up and putting it back?" Xiang Xi said with a smile, "I ate sweets like that when I was a child, opened it, licked it and tasted it, then wrapped it up and put it in my pocket. Candy can be eaten for several days, and I deeply understand the sincerity of the candy maker infused in this candy.”

"Crazy," Cheng Boyan laughed for a long time, "How dirty."

"Uncle Ping rarely buys me some snacks. I haven't eaten since I was a child. Later, I was able to get some money. That's why money is so good." Speaking of money, I remembered, there is something for you."

"Is there anything else?" Cheng Boyan was about to start the car, but he stopped his hands when he heard this, "Did you pick up some money today? If you have too much money, give it to me, it's a waste of money."

"Well," Xiang Xi looked down in the bag for a long time, took out a card from the bottom, pinched it with his fingers, handed it to his eyes, and shook it, "it's for you, take it, little one." Cheng, driving hard every day."

"What is this?" Cheng Boyan didn't see it clearly at a glance, Xiang Xi was holding the card so close to his eyes that he had to tilt his head back to see clearly, "Bank card?"

"Yes." Xiang Xi nodded.

"You got a card?" Cheng Boyan was about to take it, but Xiang Xi put his hand away again. He looked at Xiang Xi, "Why? Don't let me see it?"

"Let me see, not just let me see, I'll give it to you directly," Xiang Xi shook the card again, "I just enjoyed it, with a wave of my hand, it feels like giving my boyfriend a card."

"How do you feel?" Cheng Boyan still raised his hand, "Can you save money for me?"

"No," Xiang Xi grabbed his hand and pressed the card into his palm, "This is for you. From now on, all my money will be stored here, for you."

Cheng Boyan looked at the card in his hand, and asked after a while: "Why?"

"No reason, I'll take your card and you take mine," Xiang Xi said, "it's comfortable."

"Baby, the card I gave you is the one I don't usually use," Cheng Boyan put his arms around him and held his forehead to his forehead, "Are you stupid?"

"I'm not stupid, I just think," Xiang Xi smiled, "I want to do something, you say, you don't need this, you don't need that, you don't need anything, and you have a handsome boyfriend like me... …But I need something to mark you, so I'll give you this, and I've kept pocket money for myself."

"Understood," Cheng Boyan kissed him, "I will keep it."

"Wait a minute, I still have something to say." Xiang Xi pushed him away, took off his shoes, stepped on the car seat with one leg bent, put his arms on his knees, and stroke Bo raised his chin, "Kana Okay, whatever you want to eat, buy, or fancy, just swipe."

Cheng Boyan looked at him and laughed, then nodded: "Understood the boss."

"Just tell me when you run out of money." Xiang Xi continued.

"What if it's gone?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"It's gone, it's gone... just wait for it when it's gone," Xiang Xi said half happily, "Oh, it's gone, wait for my salary."

"Okay," Cheng Boyan pinched his throat, "Oh, I'm also someone who takes care of me, so excited."

"Drive." Xiang Xi waved his hand.

"Of order," Cheng Bo started the car, "I'll pass by the supermarket later to buy some food, what do you want to eat tonight?"

"...meat." Xiang Xi said.

"Beef? Let me fry beef with green peppers." Cheng Boyan said.

"Buy some spare ribs, I'll make a sweet and sour... let's go out to eat." Xiang Xi said.

"One more broccoli, this one can also be fried with meat."

"Tea restaurant."

"There is still seaweed at home, you can cook seaweed soup, if you are still greedy, you can make cold seaweed shreds..."

"Cheng Boyan, just wait, I'll take care of you sooner or later."

"Shoot some garlic."

"You wait!"

The author has something to say: OK, this is the end of the text.

Apply for a two-day break, and then start to update the episode, probably two or three.

I think I have something to say.

It seems to be nothing, just thank you for staying with me for a few months, thank you for supporting the genuine version.

By the way, about Xiang Xi's life experience... Although I am a person who has been clamoring to write an outline but never wrote it, many plots are fixed from the beginning and will not change, such as Xiang Xi's life experience.

I try my best to let everyone feel some truth, love, warmth, hope and regret from the story.

But the story is over, but their lives are still going on, right?

For Xiang Xi, someone pays for him and worries about him, how happy he is.

As for Cheng Boyan, there may be some girls who feel that Xiang Xi has not paid more than him, but how can I put it, feelings are like this, and they cannot be quantified. I can only do everything I can for you. He is like this, and Xiang Xi is actually the same In the same way, work hard for him to change and move forward for him.

Okay, that's it.

I will also talk about the extra update on the scarf, probably on Sunday or Monday.

After the new article is finished in a few days, I will release the cover and copy for everyone to check first.