After the turmoil, there were many fewer boys around Su Yang, people would rather believe the rumors than the official explanation, the official explanation must not tell Wang Ming that Su Yang was recognized as his former dead girlfriend, so everyone's comments on Su Yang are still the same, only some people within the design school know what happened, and there are fewer boys around her, but He Sheng is happy, and there are fewer opportunities for him to be less.

On the contrary, He Sheng still has one more task, as long as Su Yang has classes at night, he will definitely send her back to the dormitory, He Sheng also asked Song Minghui if he wanted a piece, Song Minghui can see it,

"Do you think my girlfriend will be bullied?"

He Sheng pouted: "Your Xiao Chen can't be bullied, but I told you that it's difficult to catch it without being poached by others, you know, what does a woman need most?" It's a sense of security, you are scattered day by day, and you will regret it when someone digs your wall! ”

At the end of each semester, I am always the busiest, busy with the design of Jiaotong University, handing in all kinds of color homework, and reviewing various exams, which is so busy that I am flying.

There is an internship this semester, and the class leader has already notified it, the architectural cognition internship, located in Beijing, Qingdao.

Teachers in the Department of Architecture always say that it is not enough to just read books, architecture is a practical discipline, and the blueprints will be realized in the future, and it is far from enough to rely on the drawings on the drawing board. Therefore, there is a reason why the design school is envied by the outside world, there are not only publicly-funded tourism, but also such an artistic course, in fact, only the students of the design department know how hard this discipline is, can you imagine that the lights are out in the middle of the night and still carry a stool in the corridor to draw pen drawings? Do you know that your hands are cold in winter, and you have to use cold water to brush the drawing board and mount paper? And the desperation of a half-drawn assignment that is suddenly snapped up by a watercolor box? There are also all sorts of things, such as the dance party every Saturday in the square outside the stadium, when have you seen the children of the design school playing there. It's all tears.

The school has booked the hotel where to stay, the class leader is responsible for booking tickets, and the class leader of the university is in charge of logistics, nothing serious.

On the weekend, I finally slept and was woken up by a phone call from Song Minghui

"Dry... Hawkers, sleepy! ”

"I'll go downstairs and take you to get your things ready for the trip."

"What's that?" Xiao Chen was already confused, and he was mentally made by Song Minghui.

"Let's go downstairs, I'm downstairs with you, hurry up!"

Xiao Chen got up, washed his face, put on his clothes and went out, he was too lazy to dress up.

"Prepare what?"

"Camera! Xiao Chen, we have two internship locations, the first stop is Qingdao, and the second stop is Beijing, what a waste of time just by drawing sketches. ”

"Then we all go to the same place, huh?" Xiao Chen was puzzled.

"Haha, the teacher has designated a few locations, and the rest is arranged by our class leaders, and we have to submit an internship diary every day and a sketch every day." Song Minghui told Xiao Chen everything he knew in advance.

"Huh? There is also a sketch, I will drop the sky, and I will hand it in after the internship? Xiao Chen wanted to play, but the ideal was photographed sparsely.

"At the beginning of school, there will be a holiday after the internship, who will accept it!" Song Minghui pedaled the car to the school gate.

"So, a camera is a good idea, otherwise you wouldn't be able to sketch so quickly, but do you have enough money? You don't have enough for me. Xiao Chen sat in the back of the car and put one hand around Song Minghui's waist.

"Of course it's enough, let's just buy one, don't worry about this kind of thing."

Song Minghui actually used the money from his part-time job to buy a card machine.

06 years, at that time, mobile phones were still Motorola, Nokia series, there were very few mobile phones that could take pictures, and even if they took pictures, the pixels were only 300,000 pixels, now think about it, a mobile phone goes all over the world It feels very good.

So Song Minghui spent more than 1,000 yuan to buy a camera, on the one hand, it is convenient to take pictures, and on the other hand, he also wants to record his first trip with Xiao Chen.

Students in this kind of higher education institution are recruited by the unified enrollment, so their family backgrounds are different, some people are a problem for tuition, and some people do spend a lot of money. He Sheng is a difficult household, Su Yang's family background is not very good, there is her in the poor life, although Song Minghui's family background is average, but the quality of his family background basically has little to do with him, he is almost financially independent, although Xiao Chen's family used to farm, but since the demolition, the conditions are much better, but Xiao Chen still spends money very economically.

The two of them bought the camera, the two of them walked back, and the two of them held hands at the gate of the school, with a sweet look.

Lin Zijian: "What a coincidence, it looks like I was kicked out" Lin Zijian frowned as he looked at the hands held by the two.

Xiao Chen: "Some things are originally your own imagination"

Song Minghui subconsciously hugged Xiao Chen.

Lin Zijian: "Okay, it's my imagination, but the name of my store is still the dust of the forest, I wanted to surprise you at that time, but I couldn't change it, and even the billboard was set at that time, you won't mind, right?"

Song Minghui's face was a little ugly: "Of course I mind."

Lin Zijian: "Brother Tai, don't be so excited, since Xiao Chen is your girlfriend, you have already defeated me, don't be so strong!" Lin Zijian is extremely sleek, so Xiao Chen was very comfortable chatting with him before, so Song Minghui felt a little better.

Xiao Chen saw that the green tendons on Song Minghui's neck were about to burst out, and he wanted to pull Song Minghui to hurry up, if there was a fight, I really don't know who will win, after all, Lin Zijian is also in the martial arts class. I wanted to pull Song Minghui away, but Lin Zijian suddenly said, "Do you want to go to the store to sit down, you guided the design at that time." ”

Xiao Chen felt like he was blown up, and he wanted to leave quickly, but he asked him to go to the store to sit down.

Song Minghui's face sank: "Of course, since you have invited me like this, of course I will go and have a look."

Xiao Chen asked from the tone of the two of them.

It is absolutely true that males used to make a living by hunting, and looking at this tense momentum, males have a strong sense of possessiveness and victory.

The store is very close but relatively remote, the atmosphere along the way is not quite right, Xiao Chen's eyes have been patrolling between the two of them, for fear of which party will strike first.

The signboard of the dust in the forest was very big, and looking at Song Minghui, he was even more angry, and Xiao Chen found that the overall design was really made according to Song Minghui's manuscript at that time.

Lin Zijian: "How about it, look at whether it is the same as your thoughts,"

Song Minghui: "Yes, the whole is basically according to my manuscript, the proportions are not bad, but the background color of this entrance negotiation area was not specified to you at that time, and this style is much worse, it seems that art is not something that can be learned in a day or two."

Xiao Chen took a closer look at the orange used by Lin Zijian, orange is generally used in fast food restaurants, because it can promote appetite, fast food restaurants are of course the faster the flow of people, the better,

"It's better to paint it in milky white or goose yellow, and hang some colorful photos." Xiao Chen whispered to Lin Zijian.

Song Minghui stared back at Xiao Chen, his eyes telling her that she should shut up.

Lin Zijian: "I haven't shot my sample yet, or Xiao Chen, you will be a model for me." Lin Zijian is still provocative.

Xiao Chen was extremely nervous in his heart, and he was really afraid that the two of them would fight: "I can't help with this, you can ask for another master."

Lin Zijian: "Seriously, can't you just take a ID photo?"

"Take pictures, huh? Take a couple, the two of us together, have you ever seen the photo on the marriage certificate, that kind of is fine. "Song Minghui is also very good at accepting recruits.

Lin Zijian's angry face turned green.

"Okay then, go back and have makeup and costumes." Lin Zijian felt like he had dug a hole for himself.

Lin Zijian focuses on the most beautiful ID photos, and many people feel that their ID photos are too ugly, so he thinks there should be a market.

Xiao Chen kept peeking at Song Minghui when he was putting on makeup, and finally couldn't help it.

"Don't be angry, look at your muscles are about to come out."

Song Minghui opened his eyes and glanced at her and snorted,

"Am I that careful? I'm the winner. ”

"Well, you're victorious, you're triumphant." Xiao Chen closed his eyes and saw Song Minghui's suppressed anger.

At present, Lin Zijian has hired a student majoring in photography.

There are many people who do this kind of part-time work outside the college days, such as cosmetics stores, gift shops, etc.

During the filming process, Lin Zijian watched from the side, and Lin Zijian whispered to the photographer: "I will take two more separate photos of this girl while this man is not paying attention."

The photographer was stunned for a moment, and couldn't think of why he didn't just find this girl to shoot alone?

Everything was ready, the background was changed to red according to Song Minghui's request, the two of them sat down solemnly, and Song Minghui put on a stinky face.

Photographer: "Three-two-one eggplant."

Song Minghui suddenly kissed Xiao Chen on the side of his face, Xiao Chen was surprised, but the photographer took a continuous shot, and the whole moment and Xiao Chen's reaction were all filmed. The photographer is very happy to see the photos in the camera, and the photographer, like the architect, does not like to carve and pose things, and likes things with intention and innovation.

Song Minghui was very satisfied with the wave of hype just now, and this time Lin Zijian was angry and rushed to the championship.

Later, at the request of the photographer, Xiao Chen took a separate ID photo.

On the way back, Song Minghui kept grinning at the corners of his mouth, and Xiao Chen asked him, "What did you two say outside when I changed my clothes?"

Song Minghui: "It's nothing, oh, the photographer said that you are beautiful and very photogenic, and I want to shoot the exterior for you alone to do their homework, but I didn't agree."

Xiao Chen tilted his head and glanced at him: "Shoot me, what are you doing for me?" Xiao Chen had a feeling of being controlled.

Song Minghui said seriously: "I'm your boyfriend, the photographer stares at you like that, can I agree?"

Xiao Chen was angry: "He took pictures of us, he didn't look at us to see Lin Zijian, I guess whoever looks at me now do you think it's obscene, right?"

"Anyway, if he really wants to shoot you, you have to tell me, I also have to leave the country, and you must not appear alone." Song Minghui said domineeringly

Xiao Chen smiled slightly and stopped talking.