[Net King] We really have nothing.

Zhisha was right. Originally, Yuta really wanted to go to his grandpa’s house with his elder brother, but after he learned that Zhisha was also going, he suddenly changed his mind and said that he still wanted to practice at home, which meant nothing to his elder brother. Smiling: "You two, go and have fun."

So the next day, only Zhisha and Fujisuke got on the bus to Mt. Yanagi, and arrived at the destination about an hour later.After getting out of the car, weaving yarn obviously felt that the air here was very fresh, which made people feel refreshed and happy. I didn't expect that the air quality would be so much better here so close to the city.

"Grandpa should be in the photo studio now, where should we go first?" Fujisuke asked.

"Okay." Zhisha nodded happily.

Under the scorching sun, weaving yarn pressed the straw hat on his head, and followed Fujisuke on the field path, surrounded by a large sea of ​​sunflowers, which looked very spectacular.Zhi Ya was admiring the sunflowers while walking. She had never seen so many sunflowers before, and she wanted to take a picture. After this idea came up, she stopped and looked at the boy beside her: "Zhou Zhujun, can you Can you take a picture for me?" He said and handed over the phone.

The young man looked down at her cell phone, but he didn't answer it, but said, "I'll borrow grandpa's camera to take pictures for you later, the effect will be even better."

"Your grandfather's camera? It must be very professional." Zhisha put the mobile phone back into the small cross-body bag, "And Zhou Zhujun helped me take the photo, it will definitely take a good photo." After finishing speaking, the young man smiled heartily up.

"The camera is very good, but my skills are still not good enough." The boy said with a faint smile, "So don't have too high expectations." This is not completely self-effacing, after all, she is a model, He is often photographed by professional photographers. Compared with professional photographers, his level should still be much worse.

"How come? Zhou Zhujun has won many photography awards. I just heard from Yumiko's sister-in-law that you won another award a few days ago. It seems that the theme is still about the school festival competition." Speaking of this, Zhisha paused, Suddenly he clapped his hands and said, "By the way, Zhou Zhujun brought a camera on the day of the school festival. What did Zhou Zhujun take for the competition?"

"It's just some photos of everyone participating in the event." Fujisuke replied after a second or two, "It's very ordinary."

"Then you can show me..."

"Brother Zhou Zhu! Ah, I'm finally waiting for you!!" A little boy ran towards us tens of meters away. The boy was about six or seven years old and looked very cute. He held a sunflower in his hand.

Zhisha looked at Fuji Zhousuke suspiciously. Is it the child he knew?

"Yanta?" Fuji Zhousuke called softly, then half-knelt down and opened his arms, "Why are you here?"

The boy called Yota rushed into Fuji Zhousuke's arms excitedly: "Mom and Dad are both on business trips, so they sent me here." After a pause, he looked at Zhisha again, "Who is this sister?"

"She's the younger sister of your brother-in-law Xiushutang, haven't you seen her at the wedding?" Fujisuke said, hugging Yota, "Sister Zhisha."

However, Yang Tai glanced at Zhisha, turned his head away, and did not speak.Seeing this, Zhisha thought he was afraid of strangers, so she leaned over there: "Yanta, hello."

"I don't like you." Yota hugged Fuji Shusuke's neck and said sullenly, "Stingy woman."

"Yanta, how can you talk like that?" Fujisuke frowned and reproached softly, "Apologize quickly."

"do not want!"

"No..."

"It's okay." Zhisha hurriedly interrupted Fujisuke, waving his hand, "Little kid, don't be so serious." Uh, I vaguely remembered such a thing was mentioned in Mochizuki Zhisha's diary, at her brother's wedding , "The old woman's poor relative's child" asked her to borrow her mobile phone to play, but she didn't borrow it and scolded him away.This is what the child was referring to. In this way, his attitude towards her is understandable.

"Sorry." Fuji Zhousuke said apologetically, "Yang Tai usually isn't like this."

"Well, it's okay, I don't care." Whoever called "I" had offended him before.

……

It took a total of 10 minutes for the three of them to arrive at the photo studio. The weaving yarn was already so hot that it was almost gone, but when she saw the chic and retro photo studio, she immediately forgot the heat. She had never seen such a modern photo studio. I didn't expect that Grandpa Zhou Zhujun's photo studio would be so unique. The whole photo studio is built of wood, which is very retro. It is quietly located between two grocery stores, which is particularly prominent.

Zhisha couldn't help speeding up her pace and ran over there, but Zhou Zhu took Yang Tai by the hand, so she didn't follow, watching her run to the photo studio.Zhisha stopped in front of the big glass in the photo studio, and looked at the several photos hanging in the glass.There are many photos of strangers, and there are also many photos of Fuji's family. She saw the photo of Yuta holding a hare and laughing, and she also saw Yumiko in middle school, but she didn't see Zhou Zhujun when she was a child.

Just when he was puzzled, he suddenly saw a photo of a cute girl. The girl was wearing a red kimono, with ice-blue eyes open, looking at the camera in a daze, staring at the photo for two or three seconds, Zhi Ya decisively pulled out the picture. With a "click" out of the phone, the photo was taken.

"I said, we don't take pictures here." A voice said lightly, "And young people, it's best not to rely on your mobile phone to take pictures. This picture doesn't look good at all."

"Yes... I'm sorry." Zhisha stared blankly at the old man in front of her while clutching her phone.

"Don't take pictures next time." The old man said and pushed his glasses, and suddenly looked behind Zhisha, "Zhou Zhu, you are here."

"Good morning, Grandpa." Fujisuke led Yota closer, "Long time no see."

"You know it's been a long time." Grandpa Fuji looked away as he said, "I don't even want to see you anymore."

"Ah, I'm sorry." Fuji Zhouzhu looked at his grandfather helplessly, "I won't come back after such a long time in the future."

"You said it, don't forget." Only then did Grandpa Fuji turn his gaze to his grandson again.

"Well, I won't forget." Fuji Zhouzhu said and looked at Zhisha again, "By the way, Grandpa, this is Zhisha-sang, brother-in-law's younger sister. I met her at the wedding."

"Oh?" Grandpa Fuji held his glasses and looked at the weaving yarn carefully, "Ah, so to speak, it looks familiar. But, even Yumiko's sister-in-law won't be able to take pictures of me next time."

"Yeah." Zhisha nodded, and turned on the phone again, "Then I'll delete this one, Grandpa." Is it okay if I'm wrong?Don't keep mentioning this.

"That's not necessary." Grandpa Fuji said as he reached out to grab the phone, "Show me which one you took."

Zhi Ya was taken aback, and it was too late to stop him. Just after taking the photo, the phone stayed on the interface where the photo was taken... Grandpa Fuji stared at the phone for several seconds before returning the phone to Zhi Ya: "It was taken I can’t even see clearly.” After a pause, he continued, “I’ll just give you one.”

"Ah... ah?" Zhisha was a little flattered, but at the same time he was a little confused, "Why do you give me a piece?"

Grandpa Fuji took it for granted, "That photo you took." Then he opened the door, "Come in, it's hot outside."

The four of them entered the photo studio. Although the inside is not big, it has the same sense of the times as the outside, giving Zhiya a feeling of traveling through time and space.As soon as Yang Tai came in, he took a glass of cold boiled water to drink. Grandpa Fuji frowned: "Don't drink too much cold water, or your stomach will hurt again."

"I only took a sip." Yangta put the cup heavily on the table, and rushed out of the photo studio in a fit of anger. Fuji Zhousuke wanted to chase after him, but was stopped by Fuji's grandfather: "Don't worry about this kid, just wait a while." I came back by myself."

Fuji Zhousuke looked at the door, and said in a daze, "Yota...he used to be very good." He hasn't seen him for several months, but he seems to have changed a lot when he saw him today.

Grandpa Fuji took out two teacups, put tea and said, "It's not that his parents quarrel every day. They quarrel whenever they are at home. If they don't quarrel, they are both on a business trip. Throw him to the nanny. No one cares about it for a semester. No matter how good you are, you will change, and it’s much better here than when you were at home.” After a pause, “It’s rare to come here once, so don’t keep talking about him. By the way, I have guests here later, you sit down and go first Let's go home."

Zhisha looked at the two teacups where the tea was placed, and saw that the other party had no intention of brewing, uh...could it be said that this is not intended for them to drink, but for guests?

"Well, good." Fuji Zhousuke picked up the satchel again, "By the way, grandpa, can you lend me a camera?"

Grandpa Bu Er blinked and nodded: "Yes, yes, but what good photos do you have when you come here often?"

"But it's Zhisha's first time here, so I want to take some photos for her as a souvenir." After a pause, she added, "She likes the sea of ​​sunflowers very much."

Hearing this, Grandpa Fuji looked Zhiya up and down again, and finally said: "Then I'll get the camera."

Grandpa Fuji took out a professional-looking camera. She didn't know much about weaving, but she saw the outer protective case of the camera, which belonged to Leica.

Saying goodbye to grandpa, Fuji Shusuke hung the camera around his neck and returned to the high-temperature stove with weaving yarn.Zhisha asked as she walked, "Don't you want to go to Yang Tai?" No one was looking for her, and occasionally came to her a few times, and it was a scolding meal.So more or less can understand Yang Tai's thoughts at the moment.

"Let's go to the sunflower first, he should be hiding in the flowers." Before coming here every year at this season, Yang Tai liked to run inside.

"Then let's go there quickly." He said and quickened his pace.

When I returned to the sea of ​​sunflower flowers again, I saw Yang Tai. He did not hide in the flowers, but squatted on the side of the path, pulling the sunflower petals one by one.When Fujisuke saw it, he hurried over and leaned over to look at the boy: "Youta, what are you doing here?"

"Count the petals." Yang Tai replied sullenly.

"Then how many pieces have you counted?" Looking at the petals on the ground, the young man asked softly.

"27 pieces." Yang Tai was still depressed, paused and said, "Brother Zhou Zhu also thinks I'm annoying?"

Without waiting for his cousin to speak, Yang Tai suddenly frowned, and continued, "Ever since I mentioned that stingy woman, Brother Zhou Zhu hasn't paid much attention to me. Why?" Taking a breath, he pointed at the Zhisha who came over said, "Because you had an affair with her?"