"If time could come back again..."Li Xiang pinched his cigarette and looked at the sun that had not yet set. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm sorry." Chen Mo responded in a low voice, choking on the cigarette in his hand and coughing.

"Don't be sorry, it's all willing." Li Xiang extinguished his cigarette and got up to tidy up his clothes. "Can you give me a reason?"

"It's my problem, it's my fault." Chen Mo's eyes were wet, so he simply lowered his head and didn't look at him, nor did he let him see it.

"Okay, since you don't want to talk about it, let's stop here. Wishing you happiness! Li Xiang habitually touched Chen Mo's head and turned to leave.

Chen Mo listened to his footsteps getting farther and farther away from him, and the shadow getting closer and closer to him.

"Shadows are always lonely." This was the first thing Li Xiang said to Chen Mo.

At that time, Chen Mo was waiting for his friends under the street lamp, bored playing a game with his own shadow, and didn't pay attention to when there was more people around him, so when Li Xiang spoke, Chen Mo was startled, it was really a jump, and by the way, he broke his foot. Li Xiang smiled and went over to help, and Chen Mo obediently lay on his back, like a child. Then they left each other's contact information, and Li Xiang said that he would be responsible for Chen Mo's feet to the end. Chen Mo said that he hoped you would do what you said, and then asked his name and class. Li Xiang smiled and told Chen Mo that his name was Li Xiang, Li Zongsheng's Li, and Fei Xiang's Xiang. Chen Mo thought about it and introduced himself, the conformist Chen, silence is Jin's silence.

Chen Mo smiled bitterly, and his attention returned to the ballpoint pen that was turning on the tips of his fingers, "Age? ”

"27 years old."

"Name?"

"Li Xiang."

"Applying for a position?"

"Senior Photographer."

"Relevant work experience?"

"Nope."

"I'm sorry, we can't hire someone who doesn't have any relevant work experience for such an important position."

"I don't have any work experience, but I have an ex-girlfriend who is very good at taking pictures." Li Xiang said, leaning forward slightly, staring at Chen Mo with a wicked smile.

"Does your ex-girlfriend have time to apply? If not, please go out, and if you are unreasonable, I will ask the security guard to ask you out. ”

"Well, she really didn't have time to apply, but don't you think she should give me a chance? At least, I passed the initial examination, the re-examination, and finally came to the interview, how much of a chance will I have? Li Xiang looked at Chen Mo's increasingly cold face, and knew that he was excessive, so he hurriedly begged for mercy.

"I think he should be given a chance, you say? Silently. It was Liu Yan who spoke, the owner of the photo studio that Li Xiang applied for and Chen Mo worked for, and he is also the so-called chief photographer in people's mouths.

At this time, Li Xiang sat opposite Chen Mo, not letting go of any expression on her face, and Liu Yan's words also reached his ears, and he saw that the expression on Chen Mo's face was first relaxed, and then replaced by a kind of helplessness as if compromised.

"Okay, then I'll give you a chance, and at ten o'clock in the morning the day after tomorrow, we'll be waiting for you to give us a surprise." Chen Mo said lightly, then closed the folder, got up and strode out of the reception room.

Li Xiang, we haven't seen each other for about four years, we were only 23 years old that year, and now we are all at the age of Bensan. Four years is obviously just a time to go to college, but it seems that we have missed forever.