Comparable species

Chapter 3 Taking pictures

Xia Shishen's face and personality are inversely proportional, he is the one with the strangest personality among all the people Qi Yan has met so far.

Holding the flashlight of his mobile phone, Qi Yan followed behind Xia Shishen without saying a word. He was extremely looking forward to seeing Xia Shishen fall to hell, so he specially moved the flashlight to the front of him, trying to hide the light behind the man as much as possible.

But his wish came true. Xia Shishen walked quickly and steadily. When he went up the steps, his trousers, which had just reached his ankle, would move up slightly, revealing a thin and narrow ankle with clear ankle bones.

Qi Yan watched him push open the door of the roof, and he did it skillfully in one go, as if he had returned to his happy hometown.

The hot and humid wind was blowing towards his face, Qi Yan didn't dare to close the door of the roof, he was afraid that this door would be like the one downstairs, if it was closed, it would not be able to open.He bent down and picked up a brick and stuck it in the crack of the door. When he stood up again, Xia Shishen had already unbuttoned his cuffs, and the sleeves were rolled up to the crook of his arms, revealing faint veins.

"Did you read today's trending search?" Xia Shishen said without hesitation, tilted his head, and said meaningfully, "Say I'm frigid."

Xia Shishen's hair fixed at the back of his head by hairspray was blown away by the wind, and his long hair fell in front of his eyes, and he had no intention of pulling it away.Qi Yan thought about the surrounding terrain. Apart from jumping from the rooftop, the only way out was also blocked.

"Look." Qi Yan let out a sigh of relief. After fully building his heart, he looked at Xia Shishen very seriously and said, "But I think the word frigidity is also very suitable for you. It's very sweet under the camera." , in private, it’s A and salty, the contrast is cute and delicious.”

Relying on his bad memory, Qi Yan recited the Weibo comments he saw in the morning, but Qi Yan didn't quite understand what these words meant.But this comment has the highest number of likes, and many people agree with it, saying that I am dead and my mother loves you.

It should be a compliment.

Xia Shi lowered his eyes and chuckled, the ends of his eyelashes almost touching his skin.The light from the street lamp in the distance hit the side of his face, reflecting the soft fluff behind the ears. This gentle and clean illusion almost made Qi Yan forget his desire to make Xia Shishen fall into a shit a few minutes ago.The sound of pushing the door downstairs reached Qi Yan's ears around the bend, the door that locked itself was pushed open, and a few seconds later, there was the sound of a lighter lighting a cigarette.

Qi Yan looked at Xia Shishen who was standing by the railing again. He should be impatient with himself in a suit and leather shoes. The black coat was casually hung on the railing, and the collar of his shirt was pulled crookedly.Thinking of the microscopic camera that he had suffered, Qi Yan stood by the door, sizing up the man not far away, and secretly took out his mobile phone from his pocket.

Just take a picture and make a business trip.

He pointed the camera at Xia Shishen, focused and pressed the shutter.

There was a click, not loud, but it startled Qi Yan.He froze in place, watching the man in the camera who was standing with his back turned slowly turned around, his beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, his brows and eyes were full as if they were going to merge into the night.

"I'm taking a selfie." Qi Yan lied without blushing at all. He watched the man on the screen get closer and closer, and finally stood still in front of him.Xia Shishen was much taller than him, and now he was looking down at him from a high position, and said, "Let me see."

Qi Yan shook the phone screen at Xia Shi deeply, showing a calm smile, and said: "The picture was not good, so I deleted it."

Xia Shishen snorted, reached out and took his phone away, took two steps back, and pointed the camera at Qi Yan.

"Smile." Xia Shishen tilted his head, showing half of his face behind the phone, with a kind-hearted look, and said, "I'll help you take pictures."

Chasing the ducks to the shelves, Qi Yan pulled the corners of his mouth, barely showing eight teeth.But Xia Shishen was unrelenting, and insisted on counting down to three two one, and shouting eggplant loudly.

And three two one still let Qi Yan count down by himself, because Xia Shishen said that he had a sore throat.

After completing this process, Xia Shishen returned the phone to him, without giving him another look, turned around and lay down on the railing again.Unlike other people who always ask politely if they are satisfied after helping to take photos, Xia Shishen is more rude than Qi Yan imagined.

Qi Yan straightened his phone, sure enough, Xia Shishen took a very ugly picture of him.

With a stiff smile and a strange background, Qi Yan is like an ordinary citizen kidnapped by the underworld, forced to laugh because of the evil taste of the underworld boss.Among the few photos Qi Yan had, this one looked the worst.

Qi Yan put the phone back in his pocket, looked at Xia Shishen's back, resisted the urge to kick him off, and said as softly as possible: "Then I won't bother you."

Xia Shishen didn't answer because of face.

It turned out that when he was in school, Qi Yan felt that the parent meeting every semester was the most difficult time for him.But after stepping into the society, he realized what money is hard to earn and shit is hard to eat. Qi Yan walked down the stairs in the dark. He decided to leave his birthday wish for this year to Xia Shishen, hoping that he would eat shit like a dog.

It's better to be photographed by yourself.

Hair that has been sprayed with hairspray for a long time makes the scalp feel tight. The man buried his head in the crook of his arm, inserted his fingers into the tightly glued hair, and combed it little by little.There was a vibration in his pocket, Xia Shishen lowered his head and glanced at the screen, and let out a faint hum when he connected it.

"Brother Shen, how are you doing?"

"What's the matter?" Xia Shishen stood up straight and stretched, the back of his hand accidentally touched the suit jacket hanging on the railing, the slippery fabric slipped to the outside of the railing, and then fell downstairs with a swipe.

"It's that little paparazzi, how about it, did you catch it?"

Xia Shi took a deep look at the coat hanging on the tree branch, propped his left hand on the railing, and looked at the door downstairs, the thin figure of the boy.He took off his dark red coat and put it neatly on his arm.Under the light, a small piece of skin exposed on the back of his neck looked very white, and one couldn't help but want to touch it.

Seeing that he didn't speak on the other end of the phone, he asked again, Xia Shishen looked at the figure that was fading away, and said lightly: "Who knows."

"But I caught an illegitimate meal."

"Fuck." He could hear the excitement of the person on the other side through the phone, he stammered a bit, and replied, "Then, Brother Shen, are you alright?"

"I have something to do." Xia Shishen turned around, walked to the door, pressed his hand on the door frame and continued, "So you have to come here."

"what happened?"

"The coat fell off the tree." Xia Shishen pushed the door open, and said as he went downstairs, "You come and get it off."

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