SOTUS S Annual 2 Hearts Choice

The sound of drilling the concrete floor on the construction site is much more pleasant.

But... freelance photography is a very risky industry. If the photography skills are really good enough, the cases can come to you in an endless stream, and you can support your family.But if the skills are only mediocre and there are no outstanding works, you will end up as a starving photographer with no job, no money, and only instant noodles for three meals.

Alas... just thinking about it is hopeless.

Someone once said that the easiest time is when you are studying, because the older you are, the more responsibilities you have, and you can't get rid of them.It made him really want to stop time in college, but of course... this kind of thing is too dreamy, and now it can be a little bit real, the only way is to stay in the current picture in the photo, as a memory That's all.

It would not be surprising if the younger students who were in school this morning saw a figure wearing a red engineering school work shirt, carrying a backpack, and holding a DSLR camera in every corner of the campus to take pictures.

The tables and chairs under the teaching building, the student canteen, the engineering building, and even the toilets were not spared.

All places are full of memories and emotions, and there is always a strange sentimentality when it makes Porain breathe.

...I'm about to cry when I think about it, four years, I've been here for four years, to be honest, other people don't feel lost, but his sense of loss is overweight!

The sight of the mild-mannered person sweeps the entire campus, as if he is the male lead in a love song MV.Just as he was about to pick up the camera and continue to take pictures, when he took pictures of the playground where he played basketball games in his freshman year and was full of nostalgia, unexpectedly...

"Hey! Be careful!"

boom!

Not only the memory, but also the sense of touch came together, the tall man was hit to the head impartially by the sudden basketball.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, is there anything wrong?"

The owner of the basketball quickly apologized to the injured. He originally wanted to shoot a three-pointer, but he missed it. The ball hit the basket and bounced out, and then hit the head, and it was no one else.

"what……"

"what……"

When the two sides faced each other, they exclaimed at the same time.

Bo Leien immediately recognized that this kid was also a part of his memories. When he was a star officer, he used to put pressure on the freshman who was about to participate in the Freshman Cup basketball game. This kid was the one who stood up and resisted. , if I remember correctly, it seems to be called...Wad.

Still the same small eyes, still so thin and slack, and still the same trouble for him, because out of the corner of his eye he caught sight of something that had fallen on the floor, and he cried out in surprise.

"Hey! Camera!"

The man in the engineering institute hurriedly picked up his favorite camera, and after checking it, he found that it was motionless and completely unresponsive. Whether it was shaking or pressing any buttons, there was no movement on the screen of the DSLR camera.

"Oh shit!"

I really shouldn't just let go of the camera and let the camera fall to the ground just because I was startled by the basketball that was bouncing towards me. Now I have a headache and a pain in my heart.

The perpetrator, Wade, realized that his destructive power had caused some trouble, so he quickly apologized.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to."

But Bo Leien looked back at him angrily, and his tone was also directed at him.

"I'm sorry, is it okay? You broke my camera!"

The ends of the eyebrows on the small-eyed face immediately trembled.

...What the hell, I apologized, why did I shout back so loudly, it's just an ordinary camera, he's always been daring.

"Then I'll compensate you, how much."

Unfortunately, this sentence was not only ineffective, but also stimulated the other party's anger.

"I have saved money for this camera for a whole year. I bought it when I first entered college. This kind of intangible value can't be lost no matter how much money I have!"

Wade gasped in surprise. Hearing that this thing turned out to be so meaningful, he unilaterally judged that it was just an ordinary camera and used the simplest way to get rid of the troubles in front of him. No wonder the other party was angry.

Thinking of this, he was willing to bow his head and admit his mistake.

"I'm really sorry, senpai."

The sincere attitude he showed made Bo Leien feel soft-hearted after seeing it, and he was angry at all, but he was not an arrogant and unreasonable person.

"Well, forget it, everything is broken, otherwise, what should I do, I hope the memory card is fine."

The amateur photographer sighed weakly, pulled out the memory card that recorded his memories, and carefully put it in his bag.

"What did the senior take?" Wade tried to ask.

Although both of them have hot tempers, they can start a natural dialogue after they let go of their opinions.

"It's just an ordinary scenic spot in the school. I have graduated from school. I want to take pictures as a souvenir."

Bo Leien explained that not only that, he also took the initiative to ask the other party.

"Want to see it?"

Then he reached into his backpack and took out two or three photo albums.

The small eyes were wide open, and he said in admiration in his heart.

"Wow... not many people will develop photos and make them into photobooks. Now people take photos and upload them directly to the Internet."

...and it's so pretty!

The latter sentence can only be kept in my heart.He admired the photos one by one, and felt that there seemed to be some stories in the photos, which indicated that the photographer had quite good skills and really loved photography from the bottom of his heart.

until he saw a photo.

"Hey! When did you take this picture?"

Ward saw himself in the photo, in tracksuit, jumping so that he seemed to be floating in mid-air, surrounded by a group of opponents coming in for the ball.This photo clearly shows that the game is going on quite intensely, and the focus of the shooter is determined to win.

Bo Leien craned his neck to look at the photo, and then realized that it was an old photo from two years ago.

"Oh, it was during the Freshman Cup basketball game... I took a photo because I had such a stinking expression. I originally planned to take it out and laugh at it if I lost."

Walder snapped back, "But then I won."

"Hmm...that's great, do you want to give you a clap?"

The seniors deliberately joked.

But I have to admit that he is really good. I heard that he is now a basketball school team, and he came to practice alone so early. I really don’t know why he has to pay so much.

"Why do you like playing basketball?"

"Then why do seniors like to take pictures?"

The brat was still so ignorant that he didn't answer the question directly, and even answered in a circle on purpose, but this also made Poleen think of a very simple answer.

"Because it's fun."

...Yes, and now he dared to admit it.

"But I don't know if it will still be so interesting when the hobby becomes a job."

Accidentally showing a wry smile, he just blurted out the pressure in the graduate's heart naturally, but he didn't expect a sophomore to have such a deep understanding.

The other party was silent, and his slender eyes looked at the empty playground from a distance.

"Actually, I really hate basketball games."

What Bo Leien heard in his ears stunned him for a few seconds.

"It's fun to practice alone, but when you play in a team, you will feel very stressed. If the pressure is too high, your performance will deteriorate. Sometimes I even think about it. If so, just walk out.”

Walder brought up a secret he had never told anyone.

... Captain Wade, who is super strict on the field, is actually very scared deep in his heart. It is actually not easy at all to shoulder the heavy responsibilities entrusted to him and others.

"But the reason I'm still playing now is because I want to know ... how far it can take me."

...At least something has been done, it's better than nothing... If there is no first step, there will be no second step to take you forward...

It seems to imply this.

As for Poleen, who is about to enter the game of life, he also wants to know how far the photographer industry can take him.

"By the way, why doesn't the senior have a picture of himself?"

After changing the subject, Wade continued flipping through the photo album, as if he had noticed something.

"I prefer to photograph other people."

"Then let me help you take a picture, okay?"

It's strange, this kid suddenly became so active, but it's a pity...

"How to shoot? The camera is broken."

"That camera is broken, and there is this camera."

Wade took out his mobile phone from his trousers pocket, opened the camera APP, and instructed the male model to prepare for a pose for a photo.

"Okay, stand up and stand up, let me take a picture for you, which angle do you want?"

"Hey! I don't want it!"

Bo Leien immediately refused, but the other party still did not give up.

"Otherwise, let's take a photo together."

The owner of the mobile phone changed the camera to selfie mode and held it up high to take a group photo of the two of them.However, due to the unaccustomed relationship, two people squeezed into the same photo frame together, but the focus kept detecting the position next to it, so that photography enthusiasts couldn't stand it anymore, and intervened to provide suggestions.

"You can't take a camera like that, bring it, I'll take a picture."

After finishing speaking, I snatched the mobile phone. With Mr. Poleen's technology, there is no need to press the shutter all the time to prevent blurring. You can take a beautiful and perfect photo with only one press of the shutter. The picture is clear and there is no blur at all.

Ward took back his phone, along with the DSLR camera.

"I'll take it and fix it."

"no thanks."

"This is what I should be responsible for, and I will call after it is repaired.