I am straight!

There was a cold war, and I didn't continue to talk.

"Of course, I'm looking forward to your answers." Senior sister Xi smiled, her expression not wavering at all.

The atmosphere suddenly became strange again...

I coughed twice, trying to relieve the tense atmosphere.

"Senior, since it's the photography department, there must be works by senior and other members? Can we have a look?"

"Of course." Senior sister Xi stood up and took out a few photo albums from the small bookshelf next to her.

"These are the works of the members last semester."

Curiously, I took out one of the books with Elliot's name on it, and opened it: "...Huh? Blank?"

"Well, Elliot is just a nominal member and never joined the photography department—but if there is you in the future, he should come here often."

Why do you have to drag me with him...

I pulled out another one: "Ah, Senior Nasser's."

When I opened it, I was a little surprised.

All animals - not a single photo of a human or landscape.

Well, Senior Nasser really likes animals.

The author has something to say: Nose digging, the photography department is actually a place with love...

48. Senior sister's hobbies

The first one is a fluffy kitten napping in the morning sun, lying in the soft grass, it looks very cute.

The second one is a newborn lamb, whose hair is still wet, but stands up tremblingly, probably practicing walking, while the ewe is standing beside the lamb, cleaning up the lamb's sticky The soft hair, the undisguised tenderness in the eyes.

...Sure enough, what kind of people take what kind of photos.

Unexpectedly... a very warm feeling.

I closed Senior Nasser's photo album, and opened Senior Lal's—ah, it's all landscape photos.

The green path under the golden sunset, the breeze blowing, and the dandelions dancing in the sky like snowflakes-the beauty is incredible.

I looked at this photo carefully, and after a while, I closed the album with a sigh: "Sure enough, taking pictures can always capture my heart."

"Yes," Senior Sister Xi smiled and nodded, "That's why I like photography."

The twins' photobooks are all portraits.

It's the facial expressions of the people on the street, everyone's expressions are different, joy, anger, sorrow, joy, laughter and cursing, it looks very interesting-it really is a picture that only twins will be interested in.

Finally, there is a photo collection of senior sisters.

I swallowed, and opened the photo album nervously.

………………Why?

Looking at the photo in front of me, which is mostly dark and blood-red, I feel a chill down my spine and feel a little dizzy.

"... Ah... that... Senior, senior sister?"

"What?" Sister Xi smiled, her eyes were as gentle as water.

"...not...that...these...are...what?" I struggled to move my eyes away, trying to pretend that I had never seen those severed arms and limbs.

"Ah, that is a photo I took at the scene of a car accident," senior sister Xi shrugged, "It's a pity that I don't have any strange things for my entertainment."

"...the car...the scene of the car accident...?!"

"Well, it just happened to happen—ah, I swear I really called the ambulance and the traffic police in time." Sister Xi smiled.

"...that...then this one is..." I pointed to another photo - the gloomy yellow wall, which had begun to mold and peel off limestone, and the floor on the ground was also dirty, cracked, and some had dried up The solidified dark traces—suspected to be blood stains, the lights in the distance are broken, and only half of the corridor can be seen, and the end is dark, making people uncomfortable—to be precise, it is terrifying! ! !

"Ah, that...was filmed in an abandoned hospital—how is it? Doesn't it feel good?"

".........Yes, yes..." I resisted the desire to rush out, and tremblingly closed the album.

"I went because I heard that it was haunted. I took a lot of photos, but there was not a single ghost photo. It's a pity. It doesn't seem that there are really ghosts."

"...Is it, is it, is it...?" My stuttering speech began to falter.

"I heard that there was a mass suicide of patients there. A few days later, their attending doctor also jumped off the roof inexplicably. The dean was finally found in the soil of the flower bed-ah Lala, that death is really not ordinary. It's miserable." Senior sister Xi still smiled, sitting upright—but I was in no mood to appreciate it anymore.

"..." I couldn't speak anymore, so I had to desperately lean against An's side, wishing I could hide behind him... Fortunately, that guy An didn't lose face and pushed me away.

"Ah, that's right! Do you want to read the information I collected? I have everyone's death test." The senior sister asked for my opinion——I grabbed the corner of An's clothes and shook my head in fright: "No trouble." Senior sister! No need, no need!"

The senior sister laughed: "Just kidding, He Xian is afraid of this kind of thing?"

"...I'm not good at this kind of thing." I can't accept that kind of unknown thing that doesn't know whether it should be a living thing or a dead thing-even hearing it makes me feel horrible.

In fact, I would also be uncomfortable seeing the bloody picture-but I can barely overcome it.

Ah, although I am not reconciled, I have to admit that I am really not made to be a good doctor.

How can a doctor be afraid of ghosts and blood? Isn't that a mess.

call……

The senior sister chuckled twice: "I'm more interested in supernatural events—so I really want to take a supernatural photo with my own hands."

"...That's why I went to that kind of place..."

"Actually, I have been to the cemetery and the cemetery, and there are some places you don't want to know-but there seems to be no supernatural events."

"...this hobby...is...really...special." Not only is it special, it's simply weird.

... Well, the image of my dream lover suddenly collapsed in my mind.

Tearful.

But An seemed very satisfied, and even his expression was not so cold, at least he had thawed a little.

Ahhh, why do people around me have such 'a little' deviations and 'a little' inconsistencies in their personalities... It's so sad.

While I was struggling, the senior sister suddenly said: "But don't worry, if you don't like this kind of photo, I won't show it to you next time."

...Senior is really understanding.

I glanced at my senior, and after a while, I nodded: "Sister, I am willing to join the photography department."

Then, ignoring An's suddenly darkened face: "——can you let uh... Bell join?"

"Bell... the elementary school boy in the same dormitory of the twins and Nasser, right?" The senior sister pointed her chin with her index finger: "I heard that he is a well-behaved child--then of course you are welcome, it must be very nice to be praised by the twins and Nasser for being well-behaved." Likeable."

"Ah, it's a very cute kitten... Cough, where's the little guy." After confirming what my senior said, I turned to look at Ann: "Ann, what about you? Do you want to join?"

An's face was dark and he looked very unhappy: "...I will join."

"...Don't join if you don't like it..." I tried to persuade: "You don't seem to like photography..."

"Who said I don't like it!" He sneered, gritted his teeth and said, "I like it very much!"

What is this guy messing with again...

I was speechless, and I didn't speak any more - anyway, I couldn't get anything to say.

At noon, Ann and I went to have lunch. The senior sister was very kind and led us to the cafeteria and had dinner with us.

...the cafeteria is completely different from what I thought.

I thought it was a food plate for one person to cook, just like on a cruise ship, but obviously I was wrong, otherwise how could there be only two of us sitting in the box facing each other and ordering food?

...Is this really a cafeteria rather than a restaurant?

An's expression remained the same, and he ordered a few dishes without any discomfort. I stared at the menu and asked timidly: "It is said that Bai Xing's students have free lunch?"

"Ah, that refers to the unified meal, which can be received at the outside window - we are in the box now, of course we have to pay for it." The senior sister smiled.

"………………"I have no money.

...Sure enough, I'd better go outside to get a meal.

I made up my mind and stood up—but Ann stopped me.

"what are you doing?"

"Receive the meal, I don't have money to eat in the private room." I replied without shame—it's not something to be ashamed of not having money.

"Who asked you to pay?" An snorted coldly.

"...Are you inviting me to dinner?"

"Of course it's me." Ann frowned, with a puzzled expression on her face—probably this matter seemed more natural to him.

"...I don't want it," I refused, "Is it too awkward to ask you to invite me to dinner every time I go out with you..." It seemed like I was being adopted.

"Aren't you the one who invited me to dinner in the dormitory?" Ann frowned, not quite understanding the reason for my refusal.

"...Although I said so, I am only responsible for handling the ingredients, and I didn't pay a penny?"

"...you care about money?"

"...Well," I sighed, "I can't help it. It's a habit I've developed since I was a child. You have to rely on yourself for everything—especially when it comes to money, you must distinguish it, otherwise it will be very troublesome."

I remembered the nanny who took away all the living expenses of the family because she didn't get a salary, and then left me and my little brother at home to fend for myself-ahh, this is the consequence of evil money.

Ann still didn't quite understand.

"... Forget it, I'll just enjoy lunch with peace of mind." I sighed, sat down, grabbed the menu... and then