In late autumn, the temperature was getting warmer and the sun outside was good. At noon, after asking Han Cheng, my aunt put lunch outside under a sycamore tree.
"I'm going to shoot the magazine cover in the afternoon, are you going?" Han Cheng picked off a sycamore leaf that fell on his shoulder for Xia Tian, and said, "It's from the magazine yesterday."
Xia Tian hesitated, of course he was willing to go with him, but his homework was not finished yet.
Xia Tian is now following Han Cheng's request. After finishing his homework every day, he has to check the answers one by one, and then eliminate those questions that he made mistakes carelessly, and sort out the questions that he really doesn't understand. After understanding, list the knowledge points related to this question next to the wrong question.
Chinese and English are okay, but he needs to spend three times more time than others if he does a set of science homework.
Of course, the effect of such hard work is also remarkable. Recently, Xia Tian has made more and more obvious progress, and the quantitative change of knowledge accumulation is slowly turning into a qualitative change. The only shortcoming is to work harder, and there is no spare time to waste.
Accompanying Han Cheng for an interview yesterday has already wasted a lot of time. If I accompany him to the magazine office today, the afternoon will be occupied, and I will probably eat out with Han Cheng in the evening. It must be late when I come back.
In the summer, there is still a comprehensive test paper and an assignment that I haven't written yet.
Han Cheng saw Xia Tian's hesitation, and said: "It's not something important, if you don't go, just stay at home."
"No no." Xia Tian struggled and decided to sleep late at night, he smiled, "Go, I like to see you take pictures."
Han Cheng raised his eyebrows: "What's so good about taking photos? I thought... Since you participated in the interview, it's better to have the cover too."
Xia Tian was stunned for a moment, his ears turned red, he lowered his head and took a mouthful of food and said slowly and uncomfortably: "Is that...you still want to kiss?"
Xia Tian rolled happily in his heart, really, why do he still have to kiss? Every day! I just kissed twice yesterday, and I have to kiss again this afternoon, a total of three times, again and again and never again! three times! I hope today's photographer can take pictures a little slower, and then he can kiss for a while longer. Yesterday he was too excited and became languid. Today, he has to take the initiative to say anything. He still wants to...
"No." Han Cheng glanced at Xia Tian, and said lightly, "Financial magazine, the cover is a photo of us kissing? Do you think it's appropriate?"
Xia Tian was splashed with cold water by Han Cheng, calmed down, rubbed his ears and shook his head and said dumbly: "It's not suitable."
"It's not just for that photo." Han Chengdao, "Suddenly I remembered that apart from the passport photo for marriage registration, and the one that was secretly photographed, it seems that we have no other photos together."
Xia Tian whispered: "Before you got married, you said that you didn't have time to take wedding photos..."
At that time, Liang Qingfeng came to contact Xia Tian, telling him that Boss Han was very busy, everything about the marriage was simple, and there was no need to take wedding photos. After speaking, he asked him for a few photos, saying that he would wash them out in advance for emergencies.
The one on Han Cheng's desk was washed out at that time.
Han Cheng is the most taboo about others talking about his and Xia Tian's sloppy marriage. Hearing this, he glanced at Xia Tian, and Xia Tian immediately shut up. Han Cheng took a sip of the soup and said, "Are you wronged?"
"No, no." Xia Tian hurriedly shook his head and smiled, "Isn't this already being mended?"
Xia Tian meant something, hoping that Han Cheng could understand what he meant.
From newly married to now, I have missed so many holding hands and so many kisses, so I have to make up for it, right
Han Cheng thought about it and nodded: "Okay, I owe you these, and I will make up for them one by one."
Xia Tian couldn't figure out whether Han Cheng had heard or not. He was too embarrassed to say anything about wanting to kiss, so he bowed his head to eat and didn't mention it again.
After lunch, the two of them sat on the rattan chair for a while, golden sycamore leaves fell from time to time, Xia Tian went back to the room and took out a book, collected a few leaves and put them in the book.
Han Cheng smiled.
Xia Tian smiled: "What's wrong? Do you think it's childish?"
"No." Han Cheng looked at the original French book in Xia Tian's hand, and said, "When I was in school, I would also put leaves in the book, and then it became less emotional."
Xia Tian hurriedly shook his head: "No, you are already very romantic."
Not so emotional, it has already made him restless all day long, and he is the only one in his heart. No matter how powerful it is, Xia Tian feels that his heart will not be able to bear it.
"Besides, I did this in front of you. If you weren't at home, I probably wouldn't have thought of collecting specimens." Xia Tian said frankly, "It would be better to sweep the leaves of this place into a pile, and then light them to play with." possible."
Han Cheng smiled, Xia Tian said with a smile: "If there are sweet potatoes at home, I might make a makeshift dinner for myself."
"If you want to eat, I'll buy it for you at night, or if you want to bake it at home." Han Cheng was willing to meet such a small request.
Xia Tian smiled: "Can you eat sweet potatoes with me? Let's talk about it when you are not at home."
Han Cheng smiled: "You have accompanied me to participate in interviews and take magazine photos, and it's okay if I accompany you to bake sweet potatoes."
After chatting for a while, Liang Qingfeng called to say that they were ready, and Han Cheng and Xia Tian got in the car and went to the appointed place.
"I... my hair is still a bit long." Xia Tian felt a little regretful, "I shouldn't have just sat and waited foolishly just now, just go and fix it... What about the clothes? They should have them over there, right?"
Han Cheng nodded: "Liang Qingfeng should know how many pieces to bring over. The magazine office must have prepared them. If not, we still have a set of your clothes in the car."
Han Cheng looked at Xia Tian's hair, and said: "It looks just right to me... You really think it's long, let them help you style it later."
Xia Tian said: "Okay."
When the two arrived, everything was ready and waiting for them.
An Shun took pictures of Han Cheng alone first, and went to the fitting room to change in Xia Tian. Sure enough, Liang Qingfeng brought a few sets of their clothes over. Xia Tian chose the most formal looking one, changed and walked out.
The makeup artist tidied Xia Tian's hair, put away all his bangs, revealing a smooth and full forehead.
It's a pity that Xia Tian's face looks small, wearing a suit and pulling up his hair, he still looks like a teenager.
Fortunately, he is a very, very beautiful boy.
When Han Cheng was still taking pictures of the solo group, Xia Tian came from behind while wearing a tie.
Looking at the heroic Xia Tian, Han Cheng was in a daze.
"Mr. Han, Mr. Han..." The photographer saw that Han Cheng's eyes were wrong, and after yelling twice, seeing that Han Cheng didn't move, he couldn't help but also looked over. The photographer smiled knowingly, "Let's go together, the single person is almost the same gone."
After taking a few photos of the two standing side by side, the field manager moved a heavy European-style chair, Xia Tian sat down, Han Cheng stood behind him, and took a few more photos.
Immediately, the chairs were removed, the scene was re-set, the cameraman adjusted the angle, and when he was about to start shooting, Han Cheng said, "Wait a minute."
Everyone looked at Han Cheng, and Han Cheng said, "The shoelaces are loose in summer."
Xia Tian looked down, sure enough... He just hurriedly changed his clothes and didn't pay attention, the lace of his left leather shoe was not fastened, after walking for a long time, it was already loose.
Xia Tian was about to fasten it again, Han Cheng was already one step ahead of him, squatting down.
summer:"!"
Yesterday's interview editor: "!"
Everyone in the magazine: "!"
With a normal expression, Han Cheng untied his shoelaces carefully, and then tied them carefully.
The photographer was stunned for a moment and was the first to react. He seized the opportunity and took a few shots in a row to capture this scene.
In the camera, Xia Tian's expression was slightly astonished, he wanted to retreat but did not dare to retreat, and looked down at Han Cheng.
Han Cheng was almost half kneeling, with an indifferent and serious expression, focusing on tidying up the shoelaces for Xia Tian.
Xia Tian looked at the picture on the phone where the photographer was coming, this picture of tying the shoelaces that had not yet been edited, stuck his head into the pillow, hammered it hard twice, and screamed in his heart, what should I do, I like it more and more Han Cheng!
It has been several hours since I came back from the magazine office, and I haven't finished one question in Xia Tian.
In the afternoon, after taking that photo, Han Cheng seemed to have nothing happened, and continued to cooperate with taking pictures. Xia Tian didn't want to be surprised by a bumpkin who had never been in a relationship, so that people could see what was going on, so he worked hard. Repressed, acting very naturally, in fact, my heart has already exploded into fireworks.
At first, Xia Tian thought that if one day, he could really get what he wanted and achieve a positive result with Han Cheng, he must be the one who loved him more deeply. He felt that Han Cheng would not love him more than himself anyway.
However, since he said it, Han Cheng has always let Xia Tian feel that his love for Xia Tian is not inferior to Xia Tian.
Intense love, like a hurricane passing through, drove away the restlessness in Xia Tian's heart.
This is Han Cheng's unique tenderness towards Xia Tian. He used actions to rescue Xia Tian from the situation of being passive.
No worries about gains and losses, no worries.
Xia Tian looked at the photos in the phone, and his heart softened.
How can this person be so good.