A broken mirror and reunion e-sports text

Rong Yi was stunned for a moment, but didn't react for a while.

Xiao Yin said over there: "If you don't deny it, you don't mind it."

He seems to have gradually figured out some of Rong Yi's petty tempers now, he is quiet and reserved, no longer active and active, of course, he will only speak when he wants to refuse.

Rong Yishun stopped worrying about what to respond to, and sent a small emoji of a little white goose flapping its wings to indicate that he had received it.

After sending the message, after washing and lying back on the bed, Rong Yi received the message from Lin Su.

"He took pictures for you? That's not very good. Xiao Yin, I've seen people say that he's also very famous for taking pictures, isn't he?"

Rong Yi was lying on the bed, poking at the phone screen, "You still know this."

"Of course I know. The purpose of being a commentator is to know the anecdotes and anecdotes of all the players." Lin Yi said, "Yin's little fans search for information every day. Didn't you often read that building yourself?"

Rong Yi remembered, and he said: "I only entered the face-licking ones. It's okay to look at his photos, and I didn't pay attention to the others."

I do know that Xiao Yin has a hobby of photography.

"Looking back, I remember that there were quite a lot of discussions." Lin Yi said, "This all-rounder of your family, a great photographer, can prostitute for free, of course."

Rong also laughed.

Lin Sui sent him a few fan building links, and then said good night.

Rong Yi turned off the light, followed the link and clicked in.

Xiao Yin is a public figure. Fans in the e-sports circle pay a little bit of attention to the private life of their favorite professional players.

About two years ago, someone found out that there was a landscape photographer with the same name as Yin at an international photography exhibition. After a discussion, everyone realized that this was really the same person as Yin who played the game.

"Yin! We are seniors at the same level in high school, all grades are A+, and he is an honorary member of the photography department of the college. He is very famous and talented."

"There is one thing, he never takes pictures of people, and never finds models for people."

"I picked up some of his works from the official website of our school's art exhibition! Put them up!"

The building was full of fans' amazement and admiration.

Rong also clicked in and took a look.

Xiao Yin's photography style can be understood from the few photos he hung in the club room. His composition is very strong, the atmosphere is first-class, the tone is cold and gloomy, but there is a fascinating magic, and the style is indeed very powerful .

"Yin was well-known in the industry for his photography in his early years, but he disappeared suddenly in the next few years. Fans and friends in the industry were still looking for him, and it was only later that he found out that he went to play e-sports."

"It made me laugh, who dared to think, the person who everyone thought would be a photographer went to play e-sports."

Rong Yi quietly flipped through the pictures in the building, and saved many of them. After looking carefully, his mobile phone was already filled with these landscape paintings after flipping through the floors.

Xiao Yin came to take charge of the photography session, so he can feel at ease.

VIT's training schedule is very tight. Both Rong Yi and Xiao Yin are people who would rather use their vacation time than interfere with their usual training status. If they want to spare time for shooting, they can only sneak in from their busy schedules.

It was only on Friday night that Xiao Yin made an appointment with him: "Can we start shooting tomorrow?"

Rong also nodded in agreement.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, after hearing the word "shooting", he was still a little nervous in reflex, his fingertips were lightly tightened, and then released.

Xiao Yin seemed to have noticed something, and asked him: "Are you free now?"

"I'm free." Rong Yi looked at him after finishing speaking, "What's the matter?"

Tomorrow the club is closed, and the other three are full of energy, planning to go to a famous scenic spot in the suburbs. A few children are still playing and screaming in the hall.

He and Xiao Yin stood at the stairs, Xiao Yin stretched out her hand, turned the back of her hand slightly downwards, with the palm facing up, and stopped firmly in front of him.

He didn't speak, and after hesitating for a while, Rong Yi stretched out his hand tentatively.

Before the fingertips touched Xiao Yin's hand, Xiao Yin retracted his fingertips, gently held his hand down, and led him upstairs.

Ten fingers intertwined, neither loose nor tight.

Xiao Yin is much taller than him, and his steps are a little bigger than him when going upstairs. With such a loose and tight lead, Rong Yi has to use a little bit of speed to keep up.

It's okay not to keep up, but the fingertips will fall loosely.

Rong also didn't know why, but was forced to keep up, his fingertips were held by Xiao Yin all the time.

Rong Yi didn't realize what he had done until he went upstairs to Xiao Yin's room, Xiao Yin turned his head and glanced at him with beautiful and deep phoenix eyes.

It seems a little too obedient.

Xiao Yin turned on the light in the room, led him into the room, and then gently let go of his hand.

Rong also saw that Xiao Yin didn't do anything immediately after letting go, but looked down at his own fingertips, and shook them lightly.

As if still feeling the temperature of his fingertips.

"I want you to choose the camera equipment you want to use tomorrow. You don't have to worry, it's all film-grade equipment. I want you to choose the one that looks the best, so that you may not be so nervous tomorrow, okay?"

Xiao Yin watched his expression, and said softly, "If you don't want to, we can terminate at any time."

Rong also swallowed his saliva. "Okay, it's okay. Don't worry, I'm not that fragile."

But in fact, when Xiao Yin pulled out the things in his equipment room, Rong Yi was still a little nervous.

He looked at the entire display cabinet covered with a dust-proof cloth, and what emerged in his impression were dozens of dark, silent lenses facing him. He devours.

But when Xiao Yin pulled off the dustproof cloth, Rong Yi let out a soft breath.

All the cameras and lenses were placed separately, and the lenses were facing inwards, all the lenses were packed with dust covers, only the camera butts were facing them.

When Rong Yi saw the equipment in the whole cabinet, his first reaction was to forget, if the cabinet fell down, how much money would Xiao Yin lose.

Is there tens of millions.

If he shakes his hands later, he should lose everything in his life.Otherwise, who said that photography is poor for three generations?

Seeing a bunch of camera butts, Rong Yi laughed and relaxed a lot.

He put his hands in the pockets of his pajamas and looked carefully.

The cameras that are forced to face the wall are of various shapes, and they look very bluffing, long and short, Rong Yi has no other thoughts in his mind except "expensive".

He asked him, "Can I touch it?"

Xiao Yin's tone was very casual: "It's okay if you fall."

Rong Yi smiled, at this moment he suddenly thought of what Hydralisk joked a few days ago.

What exactly was Hydralisk in the gossip Xiaoyin's showroom that day, a group of children guessed a hundred keyboards from the victim's body, and finally Wu Daogu said that it was a photographic device.

Hydralisk said that day, "Can I touch it? Is there any consequence?"

Wu Daogu: "I will die."

Thinking of this, he couldn't help laughing, and realized that Xiao Yin was looking at him, so he turned his eyes away and concentrated on choosing.

A silver-gray camera caught his attention. It didn't look like a conventional device, it looked like a loudspeaker, and it was taller than other photographic devices.

That kind of silver-gray is very nice and clear, and it stands out from a bunch of dark devices.

Rong Yi stretched out his hand and took it off carefully.

It was heavier than he expected.

Rong Yi caught it with both hands and held it carefully.When this thing is in my hands, it seems less scary.

He paused, turned over and looked at the camera on the back.

It is indeed more like a trumpet. Although he was still breathless when he saw the camera, he was much better.

Yung also said, "Is this okay? I don't know about it, but I think it's beautiful."

"Yes." Xiao Yin said, "Movie-level custom photography, the color is custom-made by me, you have a good eye."

Rong Yi smiled and carefully put it back in place.All of a sudden, he felt that tomorrow's shooting task was less stressful.

He said: "Okay, then this, I will work hard for you tomorrow."

Xiao Yin nodded.

Rong Yi turned around and planned to go back to the room.

He could feel that Xiao Yin was still watching his back, as if he wanted to say something.

"Go back to sleep?"

Then he heard these three words.

It's flat, without any emotion, but there is a vague oppressive force, a confirmation that seems to be there.

Rong also felt that he might not have thought much.

He said, "Well, go back to sleep."

At least you can't sleep here with Xiao Yin!

"Tomorrow they are all going out, there is no one else in the villa." Xiao Yin said again.

Rong Yi couldn't hold back his cough: "Well, I know, this is good, I can have a good rest."

He hurried back to the room.

Because of this, that night, Rong Yi's dream was full of Xiao Yin.

Mainly dreaming that before, he was kneeling on the bed, Xiao Yin leaned over and held his face, and asked him in a low voice, "Go back to sleep? Or go to my place."

The muscle lines and thin sweat are in front of your eyes, burning hot and fragrant.

Rong Yi woke up, it was just eight o'clock in the morning.

After washing up, he went downstairs to have breakfast, and saw Xiao Yin also woke up early in the morning.

They used the commercial site for this shoot, with lighting equipment and set facilities, etc. All the sample props sent by the brand were unpacked and arranged, and there was a special person to give Rong Yi a hand care.

After other preparations were done, the staff left, leaving only him and Xiao Yin in the room.

Xiao Yin took the video camera that Rong Yi chose yesterday to make adjustments.

Hand model shooting generally does not show the face, but generally does not only clap the hands, usually showing some chin, ears or collarbone area.

Rong Yi himself was still a little nervous, but Xiao Yin took a few shots for him, and then slowly relaxed.

Xiao Yin shot him from a very special angle, he was not flat, and he had very little time to look at the viewfinder frame, basically maintaining most of the time, Rong could also see his face behind the camera.

The first two groups were shot very quickly, and the sample results were amazing.

Rong Yishou itself is very good-looking, and Xiao Yin's photographs also bring an inexplicable sense of artistic conception.

There was only the third group of imprisoned subjects. Rong Yi was wearing a silver bone spur bracelet sent by the brand. After taking a few shots, Xiao Yin said, "Come closer."

The closer the better.

Rong also knew that this was a jargon for beginners in the photography circle. He followed Xiao Yin's instructions. After putting down the bracelet, he used the next set of props, a masculine dark red broken gold tie wrapped around his wrist and fingertips, spread slightly on the In front of the camera.

The joints are white, the joints are red, but when the fingertips are closed, they seem to be out of strength, a white pigeon imprisoned.Jingui is soft and tender, as if it could be crushed in the next moment.

Dark red and broken gold are also the theme colors this time. Coupled with the white of his fingers, the sense of fragility and restraint is ready to emerge.

Xiao Yin was too close.

He lowered his eyes slightly and stared at the viewfinder frame, unable to see his expression clearly, only breathing on Rong Yi's fingertips.

It's hot and itchy.

The mint fragrance is cool, but it brings a sense of aggression.

Rong also felt that there was some danger.

He knew Xiao Yin's habit.

Not only did he know, he remembered clearly.

He likes hands, feet, waist, and the sense of control brought by overwhelming power. There is nothing he doesn't like about him.

"Filming... is it over?"

After a long time, Rong Yi finally asked softly, breaking the ambiguous silence.

Xiao Yin put away the camera, "It's finished, I'll send the samples to them for review."

"it is good."

Rong Yi stood up, Xiao Yin also stood up, behind him, the pace was faster than him.

Rong Yi walked to the door, just stretched out his hand to cover the door, but was gently covered by the hand stretched from behind.

Rong also didn't move.

Xiao Yin moved, he held Rong Yi's fingers, and slowly slid his hand down, from the doorknob to the door lock below.

A few seconds seemed as long as a century.

Xiao Yin turned with his hand, and the lock buckle closed with a click.

The room door was locked.

Xiao Yin stood behind him and said in a low voice: "You can also choose to open it yourself. The choice is up to you."

Rong Yi's ears were extremely hot from his breath.

Thinking of the dream yesterday, Rong Yi also felt that there was nothing to be ashamed of.He needs, and he also needs, a contract couple, hit it off.

He simply withdrew his hand, turned around, smiled, and looked calm and composed: "We are all adults, there is no choice. Come on."