four o'clock

During the seven days of the first month, the two of them lived very comfortably. Li Song turned his height, he grew three centimeters taller than when he came here, and now he is five centimeters taller than Wen Yujiu.

Wen Yu posted that he was 178 several times, and he was a little unhappy. On the eighth day of the eighth day, the two of them went to take pictures, and he asked Li Song seriously: "Can I use a heightening pad?"

The photographer who was waiting didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and said, "I'm only 173, can you show some respect for our short people?"

Wen Yuji didn't like talking to people he didn't know, and he didn't answer the words.

Li Song rubbed Wen Yuzhi's hair, and coaxed softly: "It looks good when we shoot like this."

The temperaments of these two people are very different. When he first came in, he was froze by the taller one, and felt that he was not easy to get along with. The shorter one was delicate and beautiful, and seemed to be easy to talk to, so he first talked with him. He talked to him, but he didn't say a word to himself until now, as if he didn't even look at him.

On the contrary, it was the tall guy, although he looked cold, but he spoke politely, he didn't look like something that could be raised here, what surprised him was his attitude, his tone was almost the same as that of the other boy They are gentle eight degrees, this is no discrimination, this is a naked double standard.

The photographer quickly said: "Yes, it's good for you to do this, it's a good match."

Wen Yuji reluctantly gave up the idea of ​​the booster pad.

The photographer asked the girl who put on makeup: "Isn't it alright?"

The little girl was holding a cotton pad in her hand, and she didn't do it for a long time. She said helplessly, "The main thing is that I don't know where he needs makeup..."

These two people really don't need makeup, their skin is good, they are not ordinary handsome, no matter how harsh they are, they can't pick out any flaws, Li Song just had his eyebrows trimmed, and when Wen Yuji came here, she was really at a loss what to do.

Li Song squatted down, looked at Wen Yuji who was still bowing his head, and said, "Yu'er."

Wen Yuzhi turned her eyes to look at him.

Li Song suddenly felt distressed. Wen Yuji's eyes were clearly anxious. It was obvious that he was very disturbed by the sight of strangers focusing on him. He bent his lips towards him and said, "The lip color is a little pale today. , shall we put on some lipstick?"

He has a bit of a cold recently, and his lip color is a little sickly light.

Wen Yuji whispered, "You paint."

Only then did Li Song suddenly realize how much Wen Yuji had depended on him in front of strangers.

He was a little happy out of season, although he knew that it would be a good thing for Wen Yuji to get in touch with more talented people, but his desire for exclusivity made him feel a little proud now.

He gave him a consoling smile, got up to try the color of lipstick, and finally he chose a light red one, he didn't like to use something that others used, so he bought a new one from the store, and then used it She rubbed a little with her fingers, and applied it on Wen Yuji's lips with her fingertips.

Wen Yuji's gaze followed Li Song's hand back and forth, motionless, so obedient.

The photographer next to him suddenly felt a little weird. This way of getting along was not like that between an older brother and younger brother, but more like...a couple.

Such a thin layer of color instantly made Wen Yuji's entire face look a lot more animated. The photographer swore that the two people he photographed today are definitely the two best-looking people he has photographed in his career.

In the studio, Wen Yuji focused all his attention on Li Song. He didn't like others to look at him, and he didn't like taking pictures. This time he came out to take pictures because he wanted to take a photo with Li Song so much and had to overcome it. instinct.

The studio was gradually surrounded by people, including staff and customers, and even a few young girls took out their mobile phones to take pictures. Li Song stopped the shooting and said, "Please clear the scene."

The photographers were in a bit of a dilemma. The studio is only so big, and they can't do things like chasing customers.

Li Song: "Then I will pay more for today's filming, and you will shoot alone for half a day."

He was too insistent, the photographer's eyes fell on the boy behind him, and he immediately guessed what was going on, he glanced at the little girl with makeup, and asked her to take the little girls who were waiting to be photographed downstairs, but bumped into After leaving the wall, a high school girl said confidently: "We are also waiting to take pictures, why do we go down?"

After finishing speaking, he secretly glanced at Li Song, the cameraman had a big head, he knew how these little girls used to attract attention, so he had to go over and say: "The two of them are very fast, there are snacks below, you can come up later."

The little girl didn't buy it, and she spoke in a very aggressive tone. Her hair was dyed, and she thought it was trendy in curly curls. She put on makeup, like a little girl, and she uttered dirty words: "Fuck, why? I just Here, are you still going to hit me?"

It didn't make sense, and the conflict would intensify, so he had no choice but to look back at Li Song, thinking that he should just shoot like this

Li Song turned to Wen Yuji and said, "Then let's go to another studio."

Photographer: "..."

Depend on!

What he wanted was the most expensive one, and it would be enough for him to rest for a month after the shooting. He turned his head and smiled at the little girl, and said, "You guys go down first, we only have this order for today."

Girl: "..."

The photographer exhausted his tongue, and finally managed to persuade a few girls to leave with free tickets, and said with a wry smile: "It's really terrible, this girl is really hard to talk about."

He glanced at Li Song, thinking in his heart: With that appearance and such vulgar behavior, it's a dream to want to attract this person's attention.

There is only one assistant and one photographer left in this room. Wen Yuji is much more comfortable, so the effect of the shooting is much better. The photographer probably guessed the relationship between the two people, so he was much bolder when asking them to pose. : "Come closer, both of you... I mean, shit, I mean, bring your lips closer."

Taking photos of good-looking people is also a pleasure for photographers, so he simply let go, saying: "Imagine, you two are sitting on the desk, the sunset is setting, you tilt your head, and kiss the boy next to you. "

The photography assistant on one side was stunned. He stared blankly at the two customers, but he didn't notice any discomfort on their faces. He suddenly felt that the clown was only himself, and he didn't see anything.

The photos were first put into the computer for two people to choose, and the two people looked at them one by one for a long time. Wen Yuji felt that he was satisfied with any of the dozens of versions, and Li Song was also satisfied. He simply wanted all of them. The photographer came in and said: "These few pictures are enlarged and framed."

He pointed to a photo of two people smiling with their heads together, and said, "This..."

He pointed to a big family photo on the wall, and said, "If it's so big, it should be hung on the wall."

others……

He thought about the frequent visitors at home, and those who were particularly intimate were not suitable for displaying. After thinking for a while, he said: "Make it into an album, the best quality album."

He wants to wait until a long time later, maybe when they are 77 or 78 years old, we can see what they looked like when they were 17 or 18 years old.

The photographer made a lot of money, agreed with a smile on his face, and said, "Okay, okay, just come and pick it up on the fifteenth day. It just so happens that there is a Lantern Festival and Fireworks Festival here. We close late, so just drop by."

On the way home, Li Song asked, "Is there still a fireworks festival?"

Wen Yu sent: "En."

He rubbed the lipstick on his lips, and said: "It's that street, in front of our school, and the big merchants in the city jointly held it. The lights are not very beautiful, but the fireworks are quite beautiful."

Li Song raised his lips and said, "Don't rub it, it's very pretty."

Wen Yuji pursed his lips uncomfortably, and said, "But it's so strange."

Li Song: "Not surprising."

He said, "Yu'er is beautiful."

Wen Yuji was startled, tilted his head to look at him, and asked, "Really?"

Li Song said softly: "Really."

Wang Xiaoniu’s parents went back to the big city to work in the seventh day, and her grandmother drove her to Wen Yu’s home on the eighth day. When they arrived home, Wang Xiaoniu was squatting at the locked door of his house and looking at the sky bored. , next to her schoolbag.

Wen Yuji thumped in his heart. On New Year's Eve, he begged Li Song to let him study after the seventh day of junior high school. He thought that Li Song would not remember this after taking the photo today, and it was a bit of a fluke, but he never Unexpectedly, Wang Xiaoniu had such a strong desire to learn.

Li Song opened the door for her to come in, and Wang Xiaoniu was sitting on the sofa, she didn't talk very much today, and she started to be in a daze when she came in.

Li Song and Wen Yuji looked at each other, Wen Yuji pressed the pen, coughed, and asked, "Is there something on your mind?"

Wang Xiaoniu reacted for a while, then said lazily, "Yes."

Wen Yuzhi hesitated for a moment and asked, "What's wrong?"

Miss parents?It shouldn't be so, it seems like a lost soul.

Wang Xiaoniu scratched her disheveled hair in distress, and said hesitantly, "I'll..."

Li Song was impatient: "Say."

Wang Xiaoniu: "..."

Li Song's words worked, she said quickly: "Someone is chasing me."

Wen Yu sent: "..."

Li Song: "..."

Wen Yu sent: "Are you offending someone? You won't beat someone up, will you?"

Li Song: "..."

Wang Xiaoniu: "..."

Wen Yuji really didn't understand anything, and Wang Xiaoniu was even more depressed. She lay down on the coffee table and said sullenly: "It's just my class monitor, he sent me a message to confess his love two days ago, saying that he likes me the most... "

Li Song: "And then?"

Wang Xiaoniu continued: "...the self-discipline."

Li Song: "..."

He wanted to laugh.

Wang Xiaoniu covered her face, as if she was a little embarrassed to say: "He said, I am the most self-disciplined girl in the class, and he said a lot, although I don't care about him, but I was quite happy to see him praise me, but in the end he came To put it bluntly, I am the best-looking girl in the class, with the best figure."

Li Song: "..."

He wanted to laugh a little, but it must be a bit inappropriate to laugh now, so he suppressed it again.

Wang Xiaoniu glanced at the corners of Li Song's lips that were about to be hooked, looked away in disappointment, and looked at Wen Yuzhi with a wrinkled face: "Brother Xiaoyu, what do you think? Such a boy deserves my first love for him." ?"

Wen Yuji scratched his cheeks, thought about it, and said, "Uh..."

After a pause, he smiled innocently, leaned into Li Song's ear and whispered, "First love, what is that...?"

Li Song: "..."

His little Yuer, should he tell him that he is in his first love now.

Wang Xiaoniu was immersed in her own sorrow. She has now gained nearly ten catties compared to before the holiday, the most obvious on her face. She asked herself and answered, "Yes, such a person is not worth it, superficial!"

She wanted to find a sense of identity, so she asked, "Brother Xiaoyu, do you think so?"

Wen Yuzhi was still thinking about the last question, and he stumbled and said, "Ah... ah... yes."

Satisfied, Wang Xiaoniu bit the pen holder and opened the book.

Wen Yuji was a little distracted, first love...

After being knocked on the head, Li Song said, "Do the question."

Wen Yuji calmed down and focused on the metal compound reaction.