Chapter 83: Fangs
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For three days in a row, Yi Xuejia took advantage of Zhou Linuo's absence during the day to run to He Zixuan's suburban villa to play, she saw her whole room of clothes, and had a little idea in her heart, she can use the background of this luxuriously decorated house to take some portrait photos, especially He Zixuan is also a beautiful girl, although she is not as good as a goddess like Zhou Linuo, but her appearance is much purer and more refreshing than that of ordinary Internet celebrities, and this hardware is enough to be an ordinary women's clothing plane model.
He Zixuan is also happy that Yi Xuejia comes to accompany her every day, and is more willing to be instructed by her to change clothes and pose, usually bored, she can take a hundred and eighty selfies a day, and now someone uses a DSLR to take a photo of her, why not.
"Why are you a little late today?" He Zixuan scolded Yi Xuejia who was entering the door like a lover who was looking forward to it, "I got up early in the morning to put on makeup and wait for you!" β
Yi Xuejia bent down and took off her shoes, and said as she walked inside: "I want to find a subway that can get to you, it's too expensive to take a taxi." β
"Didn't they all reimburse you? I don't need you to save me money, no, it's not my money anyway. He Zixuan jumped forward and grabbed Yi Xuejia's hand, and Zhang Luo walked in, "Aunt Zheng, is the coffee ready?" Put more sugar and milk, double the milk, Jiajia is afraid of bitterness, and you reheat the egg tart. β
"I've had breakfast."
He Zixuan ignored Yi Xuejia's words, and continued to go back to the topic of fares, "You may not know if you don't go to work, usually you take a taxi, eat, and have this invoice, you just put it away, bring it to me, and reimburse it all for you, don't feel sorry for me, it's not my money, you just imagine that there is such a pool, it's full of money, you need to take the ticket to take it, you don't take it, anyway, someone else will take it." β
"Jiajia is here, why don't you stay here? So many rooms in the house. Aunt Zheng came over from the kitchen with a tray of coffee and desserts on the plate, and she greeted Yi Xuejia loudly as she walked to the dining table, "With you, our Miss Xuanxuan has a new look and is much younger!" β
"What nonsense, auntie, I'm young, I'm just-" He Zixuan rolled her eyes and calculated her age in her heart, Yi Xuejia answered softly next to her, "23 years old, your birthday is March 12th", she immediately inserted her waist and continued to say to Aunt Zheng, "Yes, I'm still a little bit close to 24 years old, it's all your fault, and Lao Xue, I look at you two middle-aged and elderly people every day, can I not get close to the ink and be old-fashioned?" β
Aunt Zheng is also a person who has a daughter, so she dotes on He Zixuan very much, since her daughter is not around, she takes care of He Zixuan as a daughter, she said with a smile: "Okay, you'd better soak with Jiajia every day, and I will also follow you to absorb more young people's essence." β
"Well, can you stay there? It's so spacious, it's so quiet, you don't have to go to work every day anyway, and it's okay to live in a different place, right? He Zixuan grabbed Yi Xuejia's hand with both hands, shook like a swing, and gushed anxiously, "Don't be bored, I asked Lao Xue to prepare a car and a driver for us, where do you like to go every day, we can all go, don't forget, I can reimburse the whole consumption, in addition to buying clothes, eating, and buying equipment, by the way, do you want to buy camera lenses?" I can buy them all for you. β
"I can't stay, I'm still coming to you with Nono on my back." Yi Xuejia walked to the dining table and took a sip of coffee, and after thanking Aunt Zheng first, he walked towards the living room with a coffee cup, and said, "Don't forget, you said that you didn't want everyone to know that I had met you." β
"This ......" He Zixuan was depressed, she was afraid that Aunt Zheng would hear it, so she trotted to Yi Xuejia and whispered in her ear, "I, I don't have the face to see everyone, each of you mixes so well, I feel ashamed." β
"Am I doing well?" Yi Xuejia grinned.
He Zixuan also smiled toothy, "Because you are the worst, I am willing to play with you." β
Yi Xuejia gave her a big roll of the eyes.
After adding He Zixuan's WeChat, she could see her circle of friends, and Yi Xuejia knew why she was reluctant to change WeChat with her before, which was full of photos of bags, shoes, jewelry, and some photos that she was obviously reluctant but had to post: traveling and dining with people who were much older than her, and being held in her arms by her husband and singing in KTV...... He Zixuan, who is full of collagen, is so out of place in every environmental atmosphere.
Yi Xuejia said: "If you don't want others to know that you are married, you can send a group to see it." β
"It's just you, no one else." He Zixuan replied, "I have lost contact with everyone in the past. β
Her words made Yi Xuejia stunned, and she couldn't help blurting out, "That's really ...... I'm sorry for you. β
He Zixuan didn't answer, and ran straight to the room upstairs.
When Yi Xuejia went upstairs, He Zixuan had already spread out a bed of clothes, most of which were still with labels, and she asked excitedly, "Which set is good for today?" β
"It's okay, it's going to take a round anyway." Yi Xuejia asked while adjusting the focal length of the lens, "Aren't you in touch with Ke Feifei either?" β
"Don't mention him to me." He Zixuan suddenly sank his face, turned around as if he was standing on the dry firewood stack that was about to be lit, and said angrily, "If it weren't for him, my life wouldn't have gone in the wrong direction, I wouldn't be standing here today, I might have nothing to do like you, or I might have a meeting in the office like Zhou Linuo, maybe I won't have a boyfriend like Yuchen, but half of Liang Feng's level, I always deserve it." β
"You say that, as if Mr. Ke forced you to fall in love with him in the first place." Yi Xuejia frowned, and defended the person who was not present, "He didn't hold a knife on your neck, and you can continue to like Yuchen at that time." β
He Zixuan closed her mouth because she couldn't refute it, and finally sat on the bed, arguing unwillingly: "It's too young and not sensible." β
Yi Xuejia casually flipped through the price tag of a skirt, smiled and said, "You know what? If you're just an office worker, you can't afford to wear these dresses at your age. β
He Zixuan lay on the bed in frustration, kicked her legs and said, "I don't need you to teach me, you are not a successful person, you are still an unemployed person." β
"Yes, because I am unemployed and I haven't married a rich husband, I can't afford to wear such expensive clothes, and there are gains and losses in life." Yi Xuejia raised his foot and kicked He Zixuan's toes, "Get up, take pictures." β
He Zixuan, who likes to scratch her head and pose very much in front of the camera, asked Yi Xuejia to spend a lot of time training, "Please, friend, your actions are too old-fashioned and cheesy, like my aunt." β
He Zixuan was raising her hands to make a look of playing the air zither, she glanced at Yi Xuejia whitely, withdrew her hands, and posed an orchid finger on the side of her face, as if the concubine was drunk, but Yi Xuejia held the camera, motionless, as if under a spell and couldn't press the shutter.
"Auntie, can we be more energetic?" Yi Xuejia sighed, "This is a portfolio of works that I am going to do to apply for clothing photography, not a memoir of a sunset." β
He Zixuan lowered her hands and said angrily: "Why do you talk so much, I'm a free model, I'm definitely not professional!" After that, she still cooperated with the scissor hand on the side of her cheek, and then tilted her head, revealing a mouthful of white teeth, and said, "Yay! Vitality! Eighteen years old! β
As a result, Yi Xuejia turned into stone for silence.
"What's going on in your head?" Yi Xuejia sighed as she bent down to rearrange the surrounding furnishings, "Either we can rest for a while and then continue." β
Every room in this villa is stacked with dense decorations, providing Yi Xuejia with a studio that is very suitable for allocating space, but the model can't enter the state, and everything around it is forcibly blending like alcohol mixed with water.
"I just thought I was going to make a good pose." He Zixuan said, turning around to face the light, "You remember to shoot from my left, my face looks better." β
"You don't need to be deliberately posing." Yi Xuejia pulled He Zixuan up from the chair and led her to the small open bar on the second floor full of bottles and cans, "You can get yourself some water to drink now, I'll just take a picture, walk over and go." β
He Zixuan walked to the bar inexplicably, and she already heard Yi Xuejia clicking the shutter, so she went to the kettle to use the faucet to store water, ready to boil a pot of water to make tea.
"You listen to me, you pretend that you are not married now, you are still sixteen years old, and you still live with us in the happy Nanli community......" Yi Xuejia's face was hidden behind the viewfinder, so she seemed to merge with the camera, losing her silhouette, she kept talking to He Zixuan, inducing her emotions, these words seemed to emerge from the air, "Everything is just a dream of yours now, you got married in a dream, but you know, as long as you open your eyes, you return to the river, we are all riding bicycles, You are sitting in the back seat of Yuchen, and you haven't confessed to him yet, we are still children, and we don't know what the future will look like......"
He Zixuan's expression gradually became melancholy from the initial disapproval, her young woman's temperament gradually disintegrated, and the shell infected by society peeled off layer by layer, revealing He Zixuan, who was still immature and dazed, staring at the water that was boiled, she unconsciously shed tears, she was immersed in memories, and she was deaf to the sound of the shutter again.
Finally completed a set of satisfactory photos, Yi Xuejia was ready to rush home after eating the sumptuous lunch made by Aunt Zheng, He Zixuan reluctantly tugged at her sleeve and asked, "Will you come back tomorrow?" β
"I shouldn't be here." Yi Xuejia put the camera in his bag, "The few sets of shots are enough, I want to start retouching, and then I can take it to the interview, don't worry, I guarantee that you are more beautiful than a mixed-race child." β
"Then I'm going to wash it out and hang every wall in my house." He Zixuan smiled, but immediately showed a lonely expression, "I want to be able to meet you every day." β
Yi Xuejia knew that she was lonely, stretched out her arm and took her into her arms, hugged her and said, "Don't seem to say goodbye, we are all in Beijing, we can see if we want to." β
After saying goodbye to He Zixuan, Yi Xuejia took a taxi home as usual, because the drive took more than an hour, so she carefully calculated that she must arrive home before Zhou Linuo got off work, but she didn't think that she hurriedly pushed the door, and for some reason Zhou Linuo, who went home early, was already sitting in the unmanned living room like a female ghost asking for her life, so frightened that Yi Xuejia gasped, and almost jumped out of the door without an conditioned reflex and closed the door again.
"You...... Why did you come back so early? Yi Xuejia hurriedly took out his mobile phone and looked at it, "Isn't it, it's not even four o'clock?" β
Zhou Linuo stood up, looked at her resentfully, and asked, "Where have you been?" Why >
"This ...... I'll ......," Yi Xuejia leaned his back against the wall and smiled dryly, "I'll go downstairs and buy something to eat." β
Zhou Linuo's gaze coldly swept over Yi Xuejia's satchel, "Do you want to bring a camera to buy food?" β
Yi Xuejia was holding at the wall with both hands, panicked as if she was caught cheating by a teacher when she was a child, she said with a smile, "I think what kittens and puppies I met along the way......
"Oh......" Zhou Linuo pointed to the computer on the dining tableβit was Yi Xuejia'sβand the backlight lit up showed that the password had been unlocked, "How do you explain that?" β
"You? Using my computer? Yi Xuejia exclaimed, "How do you know the password?" β
Zhou Linuo stared at Yi Xuejia with idiotic eyes and said, "I'll try your birthday." With that, she turned the screen to face her, and there was a photo of He Zixuan on it, "Have you met her?" Why hide it from me? β