"What are you looking at?"

Nakagen Hika's eyes couldn't dodge, and were accurately captured by Hoshimi with a headlamp hanging on the door of his head, and Hoshimi's eyes were full of a sly smile, "It's just, it's just that I'm just a little curious about Weibu-chan." ”

"Curious? Is it referring to these utensils? Hoshimi said, putting the anti-reflector over his fingers.

"No, I'm curious about Weibu-chan."

Hoshimi didn't react for a while, just blinked his eyes in a daze, like an unresponsive sloth, only a slightly open mouth but no sound told Hiya that time did not stand still.

"Are you kidding?"

"No kidding, I've always been curious about Mibu-chan, curious about why Mibu-chan can face everything, curious about Mibu-chan who is only thirteen years old but always takes care of others like an older sister, and now I'm still curious about what Mibu-chan thinks when she shoots, why she was completely immersed in her own world just now, and curious about a lot of things about Mibu-chan."

Hoshimi pinched his ears awkwardly when he heard this, and his fingertips hooked the elastic band that held the headlamp in place, "I haven't worn it for a long time, it seems that the strap is too tight, and my ears are red." Hoshimi said as he lifted his headlamp, his eyes naturally slipped away from Hina, and landed on his fingers fiddling with the device in feigned annoyance.

"Let's start", Hoshimi's afterglow noticed Hinoya Xiang's appearance of wanting to speak, and immediately looked down at her watch and looked up and said, "Hurry up, tonight is Christmas Eve, Hiya Xiang has to rush home to celebrate the holiday with her family." Aren't Hiyaka's father and sister coming back today? ”

Hoshimi leaned over and opened the black plastic bag, skillfully took out the incendiary stick and the fairy stick, and after thinking about it, he handed the incendiary stick to Zhongyuan first, "Use this first." ”

"The burning time of this hand-held incendiary stick is about ten minutes, and I have prepared three, and the first one I will use to do the light intensity test." As he spoke, Hoshimi took two steps away and lit the burning stick, and after a puff of gray smoke, I heard a bang, and the burning stick suddenly emitted a bright red light, and the smoke turned dark pink.

"If you're worried about it later, you can hold it a little bit and hold it here." Hoshimi approached Nakamoto with the light, and the red light drew a semicircle in the air and raised Nakamoto's eyes, Hoshimi's face was also lined with more and more ruddy, and Noticing Hinaka's curled fingers, Hoshimi smiled, "This is all open space, I just noticed that there are no flammable materials, so it doesn't matter if the action is a little bigger." ”

Hoshimi took Nakamoto's hand directly, handed the burning stick to the other party's hand, covered the palm of his hand holding Nakamoto, and led her to hold the iron frame and lift the incendiary stick, "It's okay, you see, if you're worried, just stretch your hand straight like this." Feeling that Nakamoto's forearm gradually relaxed, Hoshimi slowly let go of his hand, quietly walked behind the fixed camera, confirmed the light, and set the time and number of captures.

Then Hoshimi took out the sideshaft he usually carried and hung it around his neck, and didn't bother with the tripod, just quietly adjusted the handheld camera.

Nakamoto stared in amazement at the burning rod as the firelight gradually dimmed, and the reddish sunlight in the distant sky slowly faded from a corner to the surroundings, and the points of light scattered on the surface of the river, like beads, and the sparkling waves formed a small bridge and stretched out to the opposite bank. The moment Zhongyuan turned back excitedly, Hoshimi didn't pay attention to the so-called front and rear light ratio and ratio, and quickly pressed the shutter.

"Are you filming now? Isn't it a test? Nakamoto looked at Hoshimi in surprise with a light smile from behind the camera.

Hoshimi smiled and didn't answer Zhongyuan's question, Yu Guang glanced at his watch before he replied: "You can change it, this time and light to shoot fairy sticks and flowers should be very beautiful." ”

Hoshimi let go and let the camera hang down and hook her neck, pulling her to follow the trend and lower her head to look at the pink smoke that was still hovering around Zhongyuan, and there was only a haze in her eyes, the smoke was hazy, and the people were also hazy. Hoshimi squatted on the ground and pulled out two fairy sticks and handed them to Hinaya, took the incendiary stick that was still faintly lit with residual smoke, and threw it in the open space behind the camera.

Nakamoto watched Hoshimi's hand lightly cover the back of her hand holding the fairy stick, and carefully lit the fireworks with her, and the firelight flashed and the flowers quickly lit up, and Nakamoto immediately asked, "Do you need to make any expressions?" Have you been watching the fireworks? How high to lift? ”

"Don't worry about that, it's okay to forget the camera, just be careful not to run too far if you're worried." The smoke had obviously dissipated, but Hoshimi couldn't help but sniffle, she looked at Ri Yaxiang's hair and skirt stirred by the evening breeze, and couldn't help reminding: "You still have to pay attention to the time, let's challenge it in ten minutes to solve it." ”

Zhongyuan still wanted to ask, only to see Hoshimi raise the camera and purse the corners of her mouth into a straight line, like a seal blocking what she wanted to say. After feeling that he was being ignored, Zhongyuan also felt a little helpless when he looked at the flickering flowers in his hand. Normally, when I was a child, I always chose to play fairy sticks at night, and I looked aside, and the fairy sticks were caught in my fingertips and set off, and the sound of stinging did not arouse the attention of the people in front of me, so I could only slowly extinguish it lonely.

Jumping points of light on the surface of the lake run forward in the direction of the current, and the rosy sky is connected into a curved line, and the evening breeze constantly plucks the line, driving away the clouds that do not want to return home. Zhongyuan looked at the returnees who were returning home with the sunset on the river bank in groups of three or two, but he was thinking about the appearance of the film in his mind, worried that the sunset would not affect the effect of the flower. When she turned her head to look at the fairy stick in her hand, only the dark gray stick remained, and the flower had long since been extinguished.

Zhongyuan looked at Xingjian, she still didn't put the camera down, she just raised her chin at Zhongyuan, and then asked, "Do you still want to put it on Hiyaka?" ”

Nakamoto nodded without thinking, not even reacting to herself, just instinctively bowing her head after hearing Hoshimi's question. Hoshimi smiled, and the little white teeth were particularly conspicuous under the black camera, tempting Nakamoto to laugh along, and the white light and smoke of the newborn flowers on the fairy stick gradually filled Nakamoto's eyes. Nakamoto's shoulders began to relax slowly, and the magnificently exposed canine teeth announced the master's hearty mood, and the movement of waving the fairy stick was pleasing and neat.

Ten minutes later, Nakamoto looked at the small stick lying down in the bag tiredly, and looked back at Hoshimi, "Weibu-chan, the fairy stick seems to be all ordered, and then light the burning stick?" ”

Hoshimi took off the camera hanging around his neck, turned around and turned off the camera on the tripod that had long been stopped for rest before looking at Nakamoto and saying, "No, then I'm ready to go home." She looked at her watch, "It just so happens that Hiya Xiang should only be ten minutes away from here to get home, and it's hard work." Let's put on our coat first. ”

Putting the equipment back into his treasure pocket, Hoshimi got up and took out the wrapped red gift box from the bulging pocket of the bag and handed it to Zhong Yuan, "Ping An Fruit." ”

"Thank you. I forgot it when I came out in the afternoon, and I was ready to go. Zhongyuan wrinkled his little face in annoyance and took the small cardboard box, "Why don't you go back with Weibu-chan and have dinner together." ”

"No, I still have to go to the supermarket." Hoshimi waved his hand, looked at Hinaya and stopped talking, thought for a moment and said, "Is Hinaya worried that I'm home alone?" ”

"Well, I thought I stayed overnight last night anyway, and I thought we could spend Christmas Eve together." Nakamoto smiled regretfully with his backhand, his fingers running across the edges of the cardboard box, leaving a small stamp on the tip of his finger.

"It's okay, I'm used to it, but I also forgot to prepare Suzuka and Auntie's peace fruit, so I can only ask Hiya to apologize for me." Hoshimi stretched her waist with half-squinted eyes, and the faint moon curled the corners of her mouth, also evoking a sense of exhaustion in her body. "I must get a good night's sleep when I go back, I feel so tired these two days."

Zhongyuan looked at Hoshimi's appearance of beating his waist and pouting and complaining like an old lady, and couldn't help but smile, secretly sighing that the other party couldn't hide his childishness.