Xiang Xi was a little confused this night. He ate half a bowl of noodles and had not yet made up his mind. After hearing Cheng Boyan's words suddenly, he didn't react for a long time and looked at Cheng Boyan.

"What?" he asked.

"I said, you take a photo for me," Cheng Boyan repeated again, "I'll pay you."

"Are you shooting me?" Xiang Xi was stunned.

Cheng Boyan sighed, paused for a while before saying, "I'll give you a camera, take whatever you want, what you see, what you want to express, what you want others to see yourself, your life, anything is fine."

Xiang Xi was silent, lowered his head and ate two bites of noodles.

"Will that be the same as Fang Yin?" he asked in a muffled voice.

"He shoots the stories he wants to tell, and you are somehow his actors," Cheng Boyan smiled. "You shoot your own stories and you are your own director, and there is still a difference."

"You are trying to give me that fifty dollars," Xiang Xi glanced at him, "I'm afraid I don't want it, so I'll make an excuse."

Cheng Boyan laughed and looked at him for a while: "Yes, but this is just one reason."

"What other reasons are there?" Xiang Xi asked.

"I want to see what you look like in your eyes, and... I think you are a sensitive person and have a lot of ideas. Maybe you can take pictures..." Cheng Boyan looked at him, "Of course, if you don't want to, you won't take pictures, it's just a suggestion."

"Maybe I can be a photographer?" Xiang Xi laughed, laughed for a while and thought about it again: "If that were the case, I wouldn't take pictures for 30 days, and I would also take a special topic called...'See the light'! All the photos are sunshine, moonlight, light, firelight, fireflies, glass reflection, river waves, leaves, and light in eyes, anyway, there are light and bright..."

Xiang Xi said in a series of words, then lowered his head and ate all the noodles in the bowl, shaking at the lamp: "There is also the light in the bowl that has been eaten up."

Cheng Boyan watched him not speak for a long time.

Xiang Xi was very satisfied and was excited. He was suddenly embarrassed by this passage and felt a little embarrassed, and he was a little embarrassed: "I'll just talk about it."

"Photo," said Cheng Boyan, "just shoot these."

"Hmm?" Xiang Xi reached out and stopped in the air with the chopsticks that were about to pick up steamed dumplings.

"When you see the light, just take a photo, it doesn't take time. If you have time, pat it," Cheng Boyan pushed the small bun in front of him, which had only eaten half a tray of food, into front of him. "I think it's very interesting. Giving people hope is better than revealing the darkness."

"Are you serious?" Xiang Xi seemed to understand until this time.

"Yes." Cheng Boyan nodded.

After eating, Xiang Xi took out the money and handed it to the boss before Cheng Boyan, and then turned to Cheng Boyan and added: "This is not the meal I invited, this doesn't count."

"Yes." Cheng Boyan stood up.

After walking out of Shaxian, Xiang Xi's stomach finally reacted to the food.

It seems like I've eaten too much.

He calculated in his mind that if he included the steamed dumplings he had packed, he ate two steamed dumplings, a bowl of noodles, a cup of soup, and the half-pack of small buns that Cheng Boyan pushed to him...

"Oh..." He sighed softly while pressing his stomach.

"Are you full?" Cheng Boyan asked him.

"Stir." He rubbed his nose.

"Go back and have a rest," Cheng Boyan took out his cell phone and looked at the time, "I'm back too."

"You go back quickly, you can run like this in the middle of the night." Xiang Xi said. Although Cheng Boyan's house is not far from here, he turned around and waved: "I'm back, good night!"

"Good night." Cheng Boyan said behind him.

Cheng Boyan watched Xiang Xi disappear at the end of the road, turned around and walked towards his car.

After getting in the car, he sat for a while, took a box of milk from the back seat and drank it slowly before starting the car and turned around and drove back.

When he got home, he was still a little far from sleeping time, so he planned to take a shower first and then read a book.

When he threw Xiang Xi's pants that were not worn on the sofa into the washing bucket, he saw Xiang Xi sitting on the chair with his legs in his arms.

When he came out of the bathroom, his cell phone was singing happily on the table. Cheng Boyan went over and took a look. It was Lin He.

He wiped the water from his hair slowly, put the towel before answering the phone.

"What are you doing? You don't answer the phone?" Lin He asked on the other side.

"Take a bath." Cheng Boyan sat on the sofa and leaned on him.

"Are you taking a shower or playing with water? I'm making the fourth call. Isn't it enough to finish taking a shower in twenty minutes? It's almost a class!" Lin He said.

"Hey, don't say that. You know how long I take a shower so well," Cheng Boyan laughed, "How inappropriate is Song Yi when he hears it."

"Get out," Lin He smiled, "To be honest, what are you doing?"

"A single man stayed in the bathroom at home for a long time at night," Cheng Boyan took a book on the coffee table and flipped it out, "What else do you think you can do?"

"Oh," Lin He laughed, "Then have I disturbed your entertainment?"

"I didn't hear the phone ringing without interrupting." Cheng Boyan smiled.

"How about being so interested today?" Lin He said.

"Well, today..." Cheng Boyan thought about it and changed the topic, "What's the matter with me?"

"I haven't finished speaking," Lin He tskated, "What's wrong with today? I'm so interested?"

"I didn't know much today, I just felt my wrists tight, so I moved it," said Cheng Boyan.

"...Wandering, you must have a situation. How long has it been since you were so lazy?" Lin He said with a smile.

"Don't talk nonsense, this word belongs to you and Song Yi, don't throw it at me casually." Cheng Boyan put his legs on the coffee table.

"You can't be..." Lin He hesitated for a moment, "What's the matter with that kid?"

"Tomorrow I'll send you a banner, a gossip expert," Cheng Boyan smiled. He was basically in a state of white and clean emotional state. Lin He was even more anxious than him. He could catch any movement. "It's not that there is something, it's something."

"What happened?" Lin He was stunned, "Are you a hooligan?"

"Am I that kind of person?" Cheng Boyan said with a smile.

He briefly told Lin He about what happened before, and Lin He was stunned for a long time: "That man is still a literary youth? What about such a thing?"

"What are you asking for me?" Cheng Boyan asked again.

"...My mother's knees have been hurting for almost a month. When she said that she always felt her knees creaking when she was curling her legs. I mean, let her go to you tomorrow to see it." Lin He said.
Chapter completed!