"I mean, you ..." Gu Fei seemed to be confused by him, "Ah", a little wondering what to say, "Would you like to make some pocket money?"

"Huh?" Jiang Yan looked at him, pocket money? I don't know why it still sounds weird.

"Just ... take some pictures ..." Gu Fei explained.

Jiang Yan knew that Gu Fei could n’t have something weird to introduce him to, but after just playing a game frantically, his brain was a bit ischemic and he fell into "this is a bad trap" It ’s impossible to extricate yourself in the quagmire for a long time, and finally blurted out: "I am a serious person."

"Just you learn IQ?" Gu Fei couldn't help it. "Have you actually attended Qizhi School before?"

"Oh!" Jiang Yan finally looked back. "Take a picture? What picture?"

"Fruit photos," Gu Fei waved angrily and drew a cigarette as he walked out to light it. "You'll be awake before you talk."

"I'm awake now ..." Jiang Yan saw the smoke on his mouth and stunned. He knew that Gu Fei often went to the toilet to smoke in the classroom, but he did not expect that he would be on the playground in Guangtianhuari So light up.

"Or?" Gu Fei asked.

"No." Jiang Yan refused decisively, although he and Pan Zhi sometimes hid in the toilet to smoke, but in general they were serious.

"What picture?" Wang Xu, who was walking in front of him, suddenly turned his head. "Did someone take our picture ... Surely someone will take it, we are so handsome today! Go back to see the poster at night, and there must be various poses ... hey, it might be both of you ... "

"I'll ask someone to come over and shoot you specifically." Gu Fei said.

"Really?" Wang Xu laughed. "Come on, don't tease me ..."

"Gu Fei--" someone called out.

"Yo," Wang Xu looked up. "Master squad."

Jiang Yan turned his head and saw Yi Jing running with a small bag in his hand.

"Call me?" Gu Fei turned back.

"This ..." Yi Jing handed the bag in his hand to Jiang Yan. "I just went to the infirmary to get alcohol or something. Didn't you fall during the game? Check it out later."

"Oh," Jiang Yan was a bit surprised. His elbow was a little bit hot, but today everyone was wearing a t-shirt in a jersey, and his elbow was on the ground with a sleeve across his sleeve. Bag, "Thank you."

"You're welcome." Yi Jing smiled.

"What do you call Jiang Fei for calling Gu Fei?" Wang Xu smiled deeply.

"I didn't think of Jiang Yan's name." Yi Jing embarrassed her hair and turned away.

Wang Xu looked at her back: "Just remember Gu Fei's name?"

"Just can't remember Jiang Yan's name." Gu Fei said.

Lao Xu and Lao Lu were quite generous. Today's game was probably too unexpected for them. They actually drove a few cars and pulled a group of people to eat buffet barbecue.

"General Manager Xu," Gu Fei stopped Lao Xu before entering the door. "It's too expensive, just change to a casual shop. It's mainly to get together, not to do."

"Get together," Lao Lu said on the side. "It's Qing Gong, Gu Fei, you go in, leave it alone. I still have money with you, Mr. Xu."

"Good boy," Lao Xu grabbed Gu Fei's arm with a touch of his face, "good boy! Knowing for the teacher! I know you ..."

"There is still rescue." Gu Fei helped him finish his words and turned into the shop.

Jiang Yan kept trying to laugh and followed.

There is also a large box in the store. It is estimated that it is not usually available, and it is just right for a group of people to go in.

"Go get the food first," Lao Xu propped up the table like a class. "Today you have enough to eat and have enjoyed it. You can also take alcohol, but I have to agree on how much to drink!"

Everyone crowded out to get vegetables.

Jiang Yan took off his coat and was about to look at his elbow. The phone rang.

He took a look at it, and it was a notice of automatic deduction of the phone charges this month, one hundred yuan.

I don't really think how many there are, but now I suddenly feel a little distressed when watching the notification text message. Would you like to change to a cheaper package? That ’s not enough traffic. Li Bao country does n’t have wifi ... Why pull a network cable? You have to spend another money.

He frowned. Although there was money on the card, this completely unaccounted status made him a little unreliable. Li Baoguo provided him with only one room and nothing else. Now he has to buy vegetables once a week. Keep your own food in the fridge.

He sighed and walked out of the box to get food.

Gu Fei was in front of him, holding a plate in his hand, facing the flesh in a row of freezers.

Jiang Yan walked over to stand next to him, and also picked up a plate, took the clips, pork belly, fat cattle, fat sheep, and filled the plates with a few clips. Then he put the plates on Gu Fei's plate and took it again. After one continued, five flowers, fat cattle ...

"How do you keep in shape?" Gu Fei looked at him.

"Tianer warmed up for a run," Jiang Yan said, "I don't usually eat like this."

"Oh." Gu Fei answered.

"Just what you said ... the picture," Jiang Yan looked at next to him, without classmates. "What's going on?"

"That's my sister," Gu Fei hesitated for a long while holding a clip, and piled a few shrimps on a plate. "She has a shop that sells men's clothing and wants to find someone to take some pictures."

"Ah," Jiang Yan thought about, "doesn't they have their own models in these stores?"

"Just one, everything else is temporary, and that's something to do," Gu Fei said. "No one took photos in the new goods these two days. Let me help find the right person."

"So," Jiang Yan hesitated. "I have no experience at all, can I?"

"No problem, you have a face and a figure, and you are very photogenic," Gu Fei said. "Liu Fan also went to help shoot before. He can do it. You must be fine."

"What kind of clothes?" Jiang Yan asked.

"I'll show it to you in a while," Gu Fei rushed to the dining table and raised his chin. "Please help me to pick some vegetables, it's all meatless."

"Um." Jiang Yan took a small basket and filled it with a basket full of vegetables.

When returning to the box, the people who went out to get the vegetables basically returned, and the room was steaming.

As soon as the two of them entered, Lao Xu stood up with a glass of wine: "Hurry, sit down, I have something to say."

After Jiang Yan and Gu Fei sat down, Lao Xu raised his glass: "It's hard for you today, I took you from the first year of high school, of course, some of them were brought by the second year of high school ... We have 8 classes, even the broadcast exercises Less than the position, today finally raised his eyebrows and exhaled! It is not easy! I believe that with your current strength, there is no problem in the final! Come on! Come, take a sip! "

Everyone picked up the cup and slammed into it. Just after taking a sip, Lao Xu said again: "Thank you today for your hard work, Gu Fei and Jiang Yan ..."

"Lao Xu, Lao Xu," Lao Lu called him twice, "OK, let them eat first, and they are all hungry. You should provoke you to cry for a while."

"Drink!" Wang Xu raised his head and drank the wine in the glass.

Jiang Yan glanced at the glass and poured beer, but Lao Xu and Lao Lu had white wine.

He followed with a sip.

"Tomorrow is a girls' game," Wang Xu said, "I don't know how."

"No play, do our girls always go up and lose a game to complete the task, the ball flies around, and no one likes to play basketball." Guo Xu said.

Everyone sighed for the girls' team and started discussing the next game.

"Look at it," Gu Fei took the cell phone for a while, and handed it to Jiang Yan. "Almost all this style, very niche."

Jiang Yan took his mobile phone and flipped through a few of them, all of which were taken by Liu Fan. They were quite fanciful, and flipped back a few times. It was another person. It should be Ding Zhuxin's usual fixed model. Still can see the difference.

"Steam punk?" Jiang Yan asked.

"There are others, all kinds of retro nostalgia," Gu Fei said, "how? The cost can be paid per piece or by day, and according to the price of professional models, she is in a hurry to shoot now, and it can be higher than usual.

Jiang Yan hardly hesitated. After all, it was all money. He nodded: "OK."

"Then I told her that we haven't played in these two days, and we can go to shoot in the afternoon and evening." Gu Fei said.

"Well," Jiang Yan looked at the photo again. "Can anyone buy this dress? Go out and be watched, maybe you have to endure a little ..."

Gu Fei smiled: "Do you worry about this for others?"

"Yeah, I'm kind." Jiang Yan said.

The management of the No. 4 Middle School is very loose. There is a game in the afternoon. People who want to go to the game are not attending class. They are crowded on the court and do n’t want to watch the game.

However, Jiang Yan called Lao Xu and said that it hurt a little yesterday. He had to go to the hospital to see it. Lao Xu approved it. By the way, he sighed that a good student is a good student.

In fact, Jiang Yan never asked for leave before going to school. It was just that the old teacher like Lao Xu was clumsy every day. He didn't say a word that Lao Xu was a bit pitiful.

"The place is a bit far away, but it is just right to take the bus," Gu Fei took Jiang Yan to the station. "There is a small studio in her studio, warehouse and bedroom."

"Oh." Jiang Yan nodded.

A little nervous, he would not be nervous to ask him to help others make money for exams, but taking pictures as a model ... this kind of thing is a little too far away from him, never thought about it.

When he got in the car, he noticed that Gu Fei's back was not a schoolbag, but a backpack that was quite heavy at first glance. He asked, "What are you carrying?"

"Camera, lens." Gu Fei went to the last row and sat down.

"You ... shoot?" Jiang Yan said.

"Um." Gu Fei pulled his sleeve a bit, and pulled him to the seat beside him before an uncle squeezed over to sit down.

"You shoot?" Jiang Yan asked again.

"Yeah, yeah," Gu Fei looked at him, "is it strange that I took a picture? You haven't been photographed by me yet."

"I didn't mean that, I thought there was a photographer." Jiang Yan said, in fact, to say that Gu Fei took pictures, there is nothing strange, he has seen Gu Fei's photos, and his friends often send photos, indeed they all take Very professional.

"Ding Zhuxin has his own photographer and will look for me when he is too busy," Gu Fei said, "I have been helping people take photos."

"... Ah." Jiang Yan looked at Gu Fei.

After the car drove up, Jiang Yan didn't talk anymore. He drove a heated bus, shaking it slowly, and someone was talking in his ears, and someone was laughing. The people in the carriage were all in place.

At this time, I feel groggy and especially want to sleep, especially in the afternoon, when I look at the warm sun, my eyelids start to fight.

Gu Fei kept silent, Jiang Yan glanced over him and found that he was holding his arms, his eyes were closed.

sleepy.

He could still hold it for a while, and when Gu Fei was asleep, he felt that his eyes could not be opened, he pulled the coat hat over his head and closed his eyes with his head down.

However, it is sleepy, and it is impossible to fall asleep. It has been fascinated. There are blurred sounds and continuous shadows around.

I don't know how long he was confused. Jiang Yan felt a bit heavy on his shoulders, pulled out his hat and glanced, and found that Gu Fei's head didn't know when he leaned on his shoulder.

Gu Fei's eyelashes are quite long, but not as dense as Gu Miao's.

Although he didn't think he had any thoughts about Gu Fei, especially Ding Zhuxin who was suspected of Gu Fei's girlfriend ... but at this moment he felt somehow itchy.

The itch slowly turned from his shoulders to the whole body like fluff fluffed by the sun.

He closed his eyes again.

He feels lonely for a long time, from the day he found that men are more attractive to women than women, and he can only keep this secret strictly for himself.

Feelings of loneliness can happen from time to time.

Pan Zhi knew his secrets, but could not make him less relieved by the incident.

When he had a home, parents, brothers, classmates and friends, although this loneliness existed, the feeling was not profound.

After arriving here, they overlap and overlap.

He doesn't need the same kind, he doesn't need the kind that just leans together for heating, but the attraction is objective, Gu Fei, and Gu Fei's unconscious attitude now.

Let him feel the warmth of "two people".

What it's like is unclear.

"Here it is," Gu Fei looked up after the radio station on the car reported a stop. "Next stop."

After looking at Jiang Yan's shoulder, he took another two seconds to say, "Sorry, too sleepy."

"It's okay," Jiang Yan moved his shoulders. "You were very tired yesterday."

Gu Fei smiled and stood up: "Go."

Jiang Yan was behind him for a while, and he was so stunned that he felt his legs were soft when walking ... It is estimated that he was fighting too hard yesterday, and he didn't have such a lot of exercise after winter.

After getting out of the car, the wind blew, and the feeling of weakness in the whole body slowly subsided.

Ding Zhuxin's studio, warehouse, bedroom, and studio. On a very artistic street, there are various graffiti on the street, various manhole covers, telephone booths, and power distribution box paintings. A shop that is scared enough to enter for years.

This street is not long and the scale is not large, but Jiang Yan is still quite surprised. There will still be such a place in a run-down and rustic small broken city.

Gu Fei took him into a building, this building is similar to the ordinary small office building, it's quite old outside, just look at the floor signs on the wall, the company and other names are trying hard to make people see Don't understand the direction running.

When Jiang Yan waited for the elevator, he glanced twice, but none of them could be read. The alphabet did not know which country, and the Chinese glance was not a regular match.

"Everywhere in this place, one by one, it's **** hard to pull the cables." When he entered the elevator, he and Gu Fei were both alone, and he couldn't help saying a word.

"This movie is called" Jiu Linghui "," Gu Fei laughed leaning against the car. "It's a place where young people gather. It's a special fashion, it's a bit off, except for pretending. No one comes, but the rent is cheap. "

Ding Zhuxin waited in the studio. As soon as they entered the door, she smiled: "I knew you would call him over."

"Really," Gu Fei threw his backpack on the floor. "I know them all, so I won't introduce them."

"Drink this," Ding Zhuxin took a pot of fruit tea and poured a cup of tea for Jiang Yan. "I made it myself, put a lot of mess, it's quite delicious."

"Thank you." Jiang Yan took the cup and looked at the studio.

It ’s messy, there are cloths and posters everywhere, and there are a lot of large packages that have not been taken apart. It is estimated that they are all clothes. , Cement workbench, and bare red bricks and staggered water pipes.

"Hurry up," Gu Fei lay down on the sofa, "you let him see his clothes first."

"Come," Ding Zhuxin brought Jiang Yan to a row of hangers, pointing at the clothes hanging on it. "This time the style is back to basics, all knitted ..."

"Knitting?" Gu Fei interrupted her. "You want me to be a 'bad boy' in this style?"

"Knit material," Ding Zhuxin leaned on the shelf, "the bad kid style of design is a bit difficult for models ..."

Ding Zhu looked up and down Jiang Jiang: "But he can."

"You have the final say." Gu Fei sat up, opened the bag, and began to prepare the camera.

"Try to shoot 30 sets today," Ding Zhuxin said, "how?"

"... Okay." Jiang Yan looked at the clothes on the shelf and hung in a row. Except for the so-called knitting, the design that Ding Zhuxin said could not be seen, so he felt quite long.

And he has never worn something that he always thought was worn by old men and middle-aged artists.

"Changing clothes," Gu Fei walked over and said, "All the matches are good, just change them."

"You ..." Jiang Yan turned his head before he could say anything. Gu Fei lifted the camera and pressed the shutter against him, clicking, "Master."

"Come on," Gu Fei pointed to a room next to her. "Shoot there a while, she will tell you what you want to do, I promise to shoot you ... very handsome."

"Oh," Jiang Yan answered, and looked at the clothes on the shelf. "Any random one?"

"Whatever." Gu Fei said.

"Um." Jiang Yan said a second time, took off his coat and threw it to the side of the chair. It was awkward when he was about to take off. Gu Fei took a camera and stood beside him, Ding Zhuxin was also hugging Holding a cup of tea on his elbow and staring at him.

If it was just a change of jacket, he didn't feel much, but he looked at it. Basically, he had to take off his underwear.

Gu Fei looked back at Ding Zhuxin and waved at her.

Ding Zhuxin smiled and turned into the cabin inside. "Come over when you change. You have a good foundation, and you can make your makeup casually. Then let Dafei repair it."

"Want to put on makeup?" Jiang Yan asked, taking off his shirt.

"Well," Gu Fei picked up the camera and faced him, looking at Jiang Ye's shapely upper body in the camera. It was indeed a figure that had been training, and was very compact.

"Can you hold this thing at me?" Jiang Yan grasped the belt and looked at the camera.

"From now until the evening," Gu Fei still held his camera, "this thing will always be facing you."

Jiang Yan reluctantly took off his trousers, took it while he was wearing it, and said, "I'll tell you, because I'm not going to pump you for money."

Gu Fei smiled.

Jiang Yan's legs were straight, as tight as his upper body. He looked at Jiang Yan, who was wearing a shirt on the camera: "You're quite suitable for this style."

"No," Jiang Yan looked down in disbelief. "I've lived for almost 18 years, and I haven't passed anything like this."

Gu Fei did not speak, and took a few steps back slowly while holding the camera. Ding Zhuxin was quite accurate when he saw people. As soon as Jiang Yan changed his clothes, the whole person's feeling changed.

He always felt that long knitted jackets, regardless of men and women, could be put on a bowl and knocked on the street. However, as soon as Jiang Yan put on the jacket and turned his face to look at him, his breathing stopped for an instant.

This temperament is really not visible to those around you.