Willingly ABO

This day I went home after eating enough, hugged the sink and vomited happily.Hey, it turns out that you can vomit like this without being drunk.

I ate Weisan in embarrassment, expecting it to heal my heartache together, which is so funny.With such a ridiculous idea in my arms, I curled up and fell asleep slowly.

After answering the debate and taking graduation photos the next day, I moved out of the student dormitory and home, and moved into a temporarily rented community in the new district.My dad wanted to keep me at home for a longer period of time, but I refused.

I didn't dare to turn it on, so I went to the mobile phone city to get a cheap new phone and a new number. Hey, I saved it for a whole year, so let me treat it as a free gift to the communication company for the second half of the year.

Of course, I didn't keep Qin Yuan's account. In order to draw a clear line with him, I also told our parents not to tell him my current contact information and address.My elder dad didn't love my relationship with Qin Yuan originally, but now he agrees with both hands and feet. My younger dad hesitated to speak, and finally he could only agree to me.

After getting a new mobile phone, I flipped through the phonebook and called Zhuang Qin.He was very angry. It turned out that he couldn't get through to my phone and sent me a text message asking me to contact him, but I never replied to him.

"Xin Gan, did you go to see Qin Yuan yesterday? How long has it been since he graduated, and his career has not improved at all. Do you really think he will stay with you in poverty? Are you going to raise a white-eyed wolf like this?"

It seems that Zhuang Qin misunderstood again, he thought that I planned to support Qin Yuan's work with the prize money from the winning points of the photography contest.Although I don't know about it.

When we talk about Qin Yuan, we always have big differences. I don’t understand why he is so dissatisfied with Qin Yuan. He always tells me without hesitation, because he likes me, and I like Qin Yuan.Qin Yuan is his rival in love, and the person he is pursuing always mentions his rival in love in front of him, of course he is angry.

I always make a joke and play dumb to avoid this topic.

Zhuang Qin is my friend, I share the same goals with him, and many ideas hit it off, but because of this, it is even more impossible for me to be with him, not to mention that I still liked Qin Yuan at that time, just turning friends into lovers One thing, I don't want to do it easily anymore, don't end up not even having friends to do it.

I told him on the phone that I can't like Qin Yuan anymore, he has a new partner, and it's still a girl.

Zhuang Qin was so angry that he cursed and scolded Qin Yuan for nothing, and someone still hangs on me.I don't know how to explain that Qin Yuan didn't need to wait for me at all. Zhuang Qin and I are not on the same channel. Talking about Qin Yuan will only affect our friendship.We still have to work together after graduation, I don't want a rift between us because of Qin Yuan.

"Don't scold me! It's okay, I'm thinking about it anyway, everyone has their own life, in the future he will take his Yangguan Road, and I will take my single-plank bridge, we are simply growing up, and we still don't have much contact with each other. That kind of thing, let him go in the past!"

"...Really?" Zhuang Qin was dubious.

"Of course it's true. Hey, let's not talk about him. How does the house look? Have you found a suitable house for our studio in this area? The location doesn't need to be great, but if it's spacious, everyone can work comfortably."

Sure enough, Zhuang Qin was distracted by me, and excitedly chatted with me about work: "Yes, I found three rooms, the rent of the first two is a bit expensive, and the third one is OK, but the lighting is not so good, I still have to pay for it." Thinking about—what do you think?"

"Me? Ask me why. You have to ask the typesetting and editors. They sit in the office all day. When I take pictures, I wander around outside all day. Opinions are not very important."

Zhuang Qin clicked his tongue: "Why is it not important? This magazine is run by us, and one of the founders must listen to the opinion. Tell me quickly."

I scratched my hair, embarrassed: "Hey, what's there to say, I just said something about taking out the school magazine and doing it. I'm very happy to work with you."

Zhuang Qin suddenly laughed lowly: "Then...Xin Gan, let's work hard together in the future to make the magazine beautiful and beautiful, and don't think about people who are there or not."

I paused, staring blankly at the newly planted green plants on the balcony, and finally nodded with determination: "...Okay, never think about it again!"

However, although Zhuang Qin and I were full of confidence, the reality was very cruel.Once a well-known art magazine on the university campus breaks out of the ivory tower, leaves the student audience, and wants to enter the public eye, compete with all kinds of media, and occupy a place in the society, it is as good as reaching the sky. Disaster.

Everyone worked overtime for the magazine, worked hard, and after half a year passed, they gradually improved, so that they would not lose money.

I stood by the floor-to-ceiling windows, making black tea bags, while looking at the light snow falling outside the window, and the festive lights that were lit up in the opposite building early in the morning.Now I seem to be able to understand why everyone is so busy in the early days of starting a business. It turns out that the process is far more difficult than I imagined.

"Xin Gan, it's Christmas Eve tonight, how are you going to spend it?" Colleague Xiao Lin raised his head from a pile of manuscripts and asked me on the partition of the desk.She is a female alpha, every time the work pressure is high, the pheromone will become stronger, we are all used to it, and she should be on the verge of collapse at this moment.

"Hey, what can I do? What photographers have to do during the holidays is of course to go to the street to find material to take pictures. Don't the reporters in your group plan to go out to the neighborhood?" I shrugged and sighed helplessly.

Xiao Lin hurriedly waved his hand: "Don't, don't, don't go, I have to work overtime to revise the draft after I come back from this trip, I'm exhausted, I still want to go on a date with my girlfriend!"

I took a sip of tea and joked, "Be careful that Editor Zhuang hears this."

Xiao Lin didn't care about it: "Oh, don't worry, the editor-in-chief has been busy with the art column recently, and his head is too busy. He can't control our editorial team at all."

Halfway through our chat, there was a sudden noise outside the office. Someone knocked on the glass door of the office and came in.I saw that it was Brother Zhang, a colleague of the photography team.

Brother Zhang raised his head towards me: "Xiao Xin, tonight's Christmas Eve, the new media department wants to make a Christmas-themed microfilm and put it on the Internet. Are you free tonight? Help me out."

"Okay." I nodded, "Brother Zhang, do you just need to fight?"

"Well, aren't you good at taking pictures? Leave it to me to record videos!" Brother Zhang asked again, "By the way, Xiao Xin, the house you rent seems to be near the company. We want to borrow your house. Do you want to take a few shots of the house?"

I nodded in agreement, put my camera on my back, and set off with the people from the new media department.

Snow was still falling in the sky, I walked out of the office building, and suddenly a snowflake fell on my black camera strap, and it stayed there for a long time.The colorful ribbon is used as the background, which clearly sets off its beautiful shape, and the small flower is extraordinarily delicate.

I was very reluctant to shake it off, so I quickly called my fellow photographer to help me take pictures of this precious snowflake.Then carefully, he waved it into the air, watched it fall into the snow, and then got on the commercial vehicle.

By the time they finished filming the indoor scene in the rental house, I had been playing with my phone for more than an hour.I'm not very interested in micro-movies, and I basically don't need to help, so I just squatted aside.

Just when I was running nervously and excitedly to escape from the temple, my colleague suddenly patted me on the shoulder and asked in embarrassment: "Xiao Xin, do you have any mobile phones that you don't want at home, the kind that can... can be dropped? The last night It’s used for quarrel scenes.”

"Ah? Yes, yes." I was taken aback for a moment, and for some reason, I suddenly remembered the Nokia N9 that had been useless for more than half a year. I searched the box and found it, and handed it to them.

The night scene of this quarrel was arranged in a bar near the shopping mall, and they said that they had already chatted with someone.The original intention of the new media department is that since it is Christmas Eve, everyone should have fun, and after the last scene is filmed, everyone will get together to have fun.

I thought to myself that the bar was full of people at night, and tonight is Christmas Eve, so it must be more lively and noisy inside. Although there is quite an atmosphere, it still makes people worry that it will affect the shooting.Hey, but I'm just helping them, so I can't say anything.

As a result, at night, I followed the people from the new media department to squeeze into the bar.

look!What did I say!

The colleague greeted the boss, and the boss cleared a small area next to the bar and lent us as a venue.I was in charge of setting up the softbox in front of a crowd of men and women, so it was a bit embarrassing to be so conspicuous, but in a professional sense, I finished the job despite these strange eyes.

Among them, there are some alphas who are staring at me like a tiger, and they are casting hot gazes at me, and the suppression ring on my neck is about to be shot/pierced by them.

In a daze, the filming of the last scene of quarreling and throwing mobile phones was over.Everyone was patronizing and cheering for the finale, and some of them were directing the play just now, and now they jumped into the dance floor and followed the disco, the role change was too fast!

No one noticed my mobile phone that was thrown on the ground. I sighed, and while packing up my photography tools, I stared at my old mobile phone lying alone on the cold marble floor, which might die under the feet of others at any time. If you don't pay attention, it will be broken in half.

Just kidding, the old mobile phone is not a mobile phone, and it can be sold for hundreds of dollars in the second-hand mobile phone market.

I was putting away the stent when I suddenly caught a glimpse of a hand out of the corner of my eye, sinfully reaching out to my "renminbi" lying on the ground.

"Hey! What are you doing, you!" I hastily put down the work in my hand, rushed over, and with that hand, pulled it up from the ground together with the mobile phone, and put it in front of my eyes, "I warn you that this is mine— —”

The moment I faced the owner of the hand, my pupils dilated instantly, my head buzzed, and I was so shocked that I was nailed to the spot before I could even finish the word "mobile phone".

The other party was also stimulated, and stared at me in disbelief, as if trying to see through me: "... Xin Gan?"

This familiar voice almost choked me.I couldn't open my mouth, so I could only greet silently in my heart: Long time no see, Qin Yuan.

The author says:

It's Christmas Eve, Qin Manxin is counting down to produce a fertilized egg!