Light and Shadow and Flying Dust

It's just that my brother wished to like him more... What the hell is that studio?Memorial Hall?Nonsence!Who is Cen Fei pretending to show?If you think about it carefully, it's just pretending to be coercive, right?What kind of affectionate character?Not afraid of being slapped in the face?As long as I ignore him...he is so busy, he may forget about it tomorrow.Those who don't know how to wear clothes, those who don't know how to wear clothes... Shi Ying repeatedly comforted himself.

Shiying went back to school that afternoon and played the piano in the practice room for three hours. When the sun set and the guard came to lock the door, he finally calmed down.

Shi Ying stretched lazily, hummed a little song and put away his equipment, and was about to go to have a meal, when the phone vibrated violently, breaking the peaceful state of mind that had been built with great difficulty.

Shiying's heart was beating wildly, and when he took out his phone and saw that it was an unfamiliar number, he panicked even more for some reason.He hung up the phone indiscriminately and stuffed it into his trouser pocket, but the phone was still vibrating endlessly, stopped and continued, like a reminder.

He could only pick up the phone irritably: "Hello, who is it?"

"Your brother." A deep magnetic voice said over there.

Shi Ying yelled: "Brother, you sister! Cen Fei, I warn you not to harass me again! Where the hell did you get my phone number! How dare you check me...you are perverted and insane! Stalker! Voyeurism! Human face! Beastly clothes! Sven Scum! Social scum! You...how much have you checked me?!"

Cen Fei said slowly: "Okay, don't be childish. Are you free tomorrow? When is get out of class over? Let's make an appointment for a meal. There are still some things I haven't explained clearly to you."

"No time! Goodbye!" Shi Ying hung up the phone angrily.

In less than a second, Cen Fei's call came in again.

Shiying picked up the phone and scolded for another 2 minutes, until he ran out of words, so he could only say "crazy" and "abnormal" several times, and he felt stupid while talking.

Cen Fei on the phone wasn't annoyed, he waited until he had enough scolding before he said slowly, "Why don't I call your counselor later to check the class schedule, and I'll pick you up at the Music University tomorrow?"

"No! Call me! Counselor!" Shiying was startled and angry, took a deep breath for a long time, gritted his teeth and could only confess, "I finish class at 11:[-], let's make an appointment for lunch...don't come to me, I'm going to find you!"

"Okay." Cen Fei chuckled over there, and agreed, "Let's meet in my studio, see you later." He hung up the phone without talking nonsense.

Holding the phone, Shiying's chest heaved violently, and his little brain started to spin around again.

Now he knew he had nowhere to run.Cen Fei is more difficult to deal with than he imagined. If he insists on fighting hard, it may backfire... How about coaxing him?Yes, didn't he have no doubts at all?It's not that difficult to act as a good brother, just take it as a mistake.I can hold it, no problem, little smart, you have to be smart this time too!

Thinking wildly here, the phone vibrated again.

Shi Ying was startled, and picked it up in half a second: "You fucking never finish!"

"Ah?" A crisp male voice came out from the phone, "What's wrong, Ah Ying?"

"...Brother?" Shi Ying was stunned for a moment, and then let out a long breath of relief, "Is there something wrong, brother?"

"A Ying, why don't you go home? Don't you have to work today? Where are you?"

"I... I was practicing piano at school, and now I'm back. Are you home? Are you not going to class tonight?"

"The teacher is sick, there is no class tonight. I made mung bean soup, when are you coming back? Have you had dinner yet?"

"Eat." Shi Ying lied, he sniffed, and suddenly felt inexplicably wronged, "Brother..."

"Hey, what's wrong?"

"I...I miss you."

"..." The phone was quiet for a few seconds, and after a while, the boy replied softly, "Okay, I got it, come back soon."

"Brother, in fact, if you don't want to..."

"I'm not unwilling. Good boy, be careful on the road."

Shi Ying hung up the phone, and his anxiety finally calmed down completely.

There's nothing wrong with it, he told himself.

As long as he can be with his brother, as long as he can keep him by his side, he is willing to do anything.

07.

"Yo, brother, come here!" Shiying did not expect that when he arrived at the lounge on the second floor of the studio, he saw not Cen Fei, but another strange man with a dark Chinese character face, With a smile all over his face, he looks like a good person... It's just that this person is not mentally normal, right?He loves being a brother even more than Cen Fei, and I don't know him!

The man noticed Shi Ying's defensive gaze, and laughed heartily: "You don't know me, do you? But I know you. My name is Wei Dacheng, Cen Fei's friend, and the chief photographer of the studio. The one I saw next, Fang Xiaoya, is my wife. Hey, let me tell you, brother, Cen Fei has a lot of scheming to make money, but when it comes to photography skills, he is not as good as me at all. It’s okay, it’s really not good to take portraits, so he always only takes pictures of scenery and not people. Hey, I think you are very good-looking, do you consider being a model for me? You can use your cello, think about it It has a scent!"

Shi Ying heard him talking nonsense, and gradually became curious: "Why can't he take portraits?"

"Well..." Wei Dacheng rubbed his chin: "Shooting people requires emotion, empathy, and perception, otherwise it can only be superficially technical, and it can't be considered a good work. Cen Fei is cold-blooded and has no mercy on people." emotion."

Shiying laughed out loud: "Is he cold-blooded? Brother, are you kidding me!"

"Don't you believe it? Don't look at him who is usually kind and friendly. He seems to be very close to everyone. In fact, he is very ruthless... It's not quite accurate to say that? Anyway, I can't understand his stingy look. Hiding it in your stomach seems to increase the interest rate."

Wei Dacheng's words were contradictory, and Shi Ying half-understood. Suddenly, a flash of light flashed in his mind, pointing to the photo on the wall and saying, "Is this photo of my brother taken by Cen Fei?"

"That's right!" Wei Dacheng patted his thigh, "Isn't it good-looking? You have to be emotional when photographing people! Don't think that photography is as simple as pressing a shutter. There is a lot of knowledge in it. Now those photographers can do it. Equipment, if it is a little more reliable and at most understands a little bit of technology, I will be different, I..."

"Sorry, I'm late." Cen Fei opened the door and walked in, smiling slightly, interrupting Wei Dacheng's chatter just in time.

Wei Dacheng laughed and stood up: "Haha, it's not too late, I'll go see if Auntie's meal is ready, you guys are chatting." After saying that, he closed the door very discerningly and went out.

Shi Ying turned his head to see Cen Fei, curled his lips in distaste: "Who the hell is asking whom? I'm still late!" Tsk, he looks like a dog in a suit and leather shoes, meticulously posturing, and gold-rimmed glasses. It's not pleasing to the eye!

Cen Fei smiled and didn't argue too much: "The aunt we hired is better at cooking than the star-rated restaurant chefs outside. If you don't mind, let's have a light meal together?"

Shi Ying rolled his eyes: "Okay. Anyway, you have the final say on your territory."

Cen Fei took off his suit jacket and sat down on the side sofa: "It's hot here, isn't it? I'll get you another can of Coke? You should be able to serve dinner in half an hour. I don't know what you like to eat, so I asked my aunt to prepare it." Some specialty dishes."

"All right, all right, stop talking nonsense." Shiying waved his hand impatiently, "What exactly do you want to call me here today?"

Cen Fei raised his hand and looked at the time: "I have something for you, it should be delivered before 1 o'clock, let's eat later."

"what?"

"You'll find out later." Cen Fei pushed his glasses with a smile, sat up straight, and said seriously, "I said before, I want to recognize you as my younger brother. Come, let's get to know each other first. My name is Cen Fei, this year 28 years old, local, Bachelor of Finance, S University, Master of Management, UK University C, currently working in Cen's, as you know, Cen's is my family business, founded by my father. I usually don't have many hobbies , Photography is one of them, I like to shoot scenery, so I will definitely spare time to travel and shoot every year. How about you? Tell me about yourself?"

"What are you doing, brother?" Shiying's face was full of "you're kidding me", "Is this a blind date? God damn introduce yourself!"

Cen Fei slightly smiled apologetically: "It's my first time being an older brother and I have no experience. I just want to know more about you and see if I can help you. I probably already know your personality. Since I don't like you If you are under too much control, then I will respect your wishes, after all, you are already an adult. How old are you this year?"

Shi Ying's eyeballs rolled around staring at Cen Fei's face, trying to find a trace of hypocrisy from his face, but unfortunately he returned in vain.

"Okay, I knew it would be like this." Shiying pouted, took out a cowhide envelope from his satchel and threw it on the coffee table in front of Cen Fei, "Here are my certificates, resume, and previous awards, and Transcripts for the last academic year, scholarship certificates, etc. Don’t you just want to know these things? If you are a meddlesome person, why bother with so many things, I am already 21 years old, and I don’t need a guardian, thank you.”

Cen Fei looked at the documents in hand, his brows stretched, and the corner of his mouth smiled, as if he was really relieved: "First-class scholarship, professional achievement No. 2."

"That's because No.1 is from a musical family, rich and powerful, hardworking and a genius, not because I didn't work hard enough!"

"I don't mean to be harsh on you, No.2 is already excellent." Cen Fei sorted out the materials and put them back in the envelope, handed them to Shiying, and said with a smile, "So where do you usually live? Do you have enough money? What will you have in the future?" plan?"

"Live in a student dormitory, the money is enough... don't give me money, give me