At 3 a.m., the landmines in front of the station

What if the little guy behaves well on the surface but secretly violates all three rules, and his main trait is to steal what he should steal, sleep naked, and take things at night? Wouldn't that be a disaster?

Sure enough, Miya looked over with an innocent little face and retorted:

"I was teaching the cat how to improve its piano skills, and I didn't do anything else bad."

"Really? Then why are you emphasizing the bad things?"

Miya said guiltily, "Because...because I don't think wanting to be touched is a bad thing."

"?"

"An Qing, don't you want to?"

"...Of course not."

"So I didn't do anything wrong, you'll understand me, right?"

"..."

The house cat is convinced.

Occasionally, you'll hear a lot of fallacies and heresies from the kitten.

Strangely enough, they all make a lot of sense.

If you put yourself in their shoes, that's definitely true.

"Alright, alright, I'll forgive and forget. I'm going to the photo studio with him today, and you're not allowed to come along."

"Waaah, I'm not going."

Miya gave Su Che a pitiful look.

Su Che hesitated, a slight itch stirring within him.

"If I really don't take you, will you hide at home and cry?"

"I won't. I'm strong."

Miya raised her little face and said with certainty.

"really?"

"Yes! Really. And I must keep my promise; I cannot ask for what does not belong to me. Feelings are one of them. I know this does not belong to me."

Su Che: "..."

I have a feeling it's sarcastic, but I have no proof.

He watched as the kitten lowered her head again, picked up her violin, and showed no intention of practicing immediately. He caught a hint of disappointment in her expression.

"Miya, no cheating, okay? You know he's easily swayed by sympathy, so he's trying to take advantage of loopholes, right?"

"No. I really'm not going."

Miya reiterated, "I have no need for photos."

"Why?" An Qing asked, puzzled.

"Because I'm going to be with him for the rest of my life. Since we're going to live together for the rest of our lives, why should we look at photos and reminisce about the past? Isn't it better to cherish the present?"

Miya's words were surprising, leaving both of them stunned.

"Is that what you think?"

"Yeah. I prefer to enjoy this moment rather than the old things."

"."

An Qing fell silent.

I think it's true, as Miya said, that people who live life to the fullest are always enveloped in a sense of fulfillment.

She may not have the concern that "if I am abandoned one day, I will have nothing left."

Perhaps in her heart, the idea of ​​"being together for a lifetime" is possible.

But I am different.

An Qing felt that she could be abandoned at any time.

People with different perspectives can present completely opposite viewpoints when looking at the same thing.

I'm at my wit's end, so of course I can't be as indifferent to these souvenirs as you are.

Perhaps one day I'll be homeless, and in the last second of my life, what I'll want to see are these very photos that are about to be taken.

How could you possibly understand how I feel?

There was no point in saying more. She packed her things and waited for Su Che to leave together.

“We’re heading out, Miya. I’ll order lunch for you. Just let me know what you want to eat and I’ll get it ready.”

Su Che gave instructions.

"Okay, I'll wait for you to come back."

Miya was indeed not willful; she simply watched the two of them put on their shoes and walk out of the house without saying a word.

Until the door slammed shut.

Only then did her tense little face relax, and she gently exhaled.

He said regretfully:

"As expected, it's difficult to be friends with An Qing."

"Her ideas are never the same as mine."

"If I hadn't been brought home, I wouldn't have known that cat owners lead such a repressive life at home."

"Will cat owners be corrupted by her if they follow her around?"

Inside the room, the kitten's puzzled, soft mutterings echoed.

-

……

The scheduled photography location is on the third floor of the Riverside Commercial Center.

This is a photo studio called "Black and White".

The photographer's surname is Zhao, and she is a passionate woman in her 35s or 40s.

As soon as Su Che and An Qing entered the house, she greeted them with a smile:

"Is this Su, the student who made an appointment?"

"Yes."

"If I remember correctly, you two were planning to take commemorative photos, right?"

"Uh-huh."

"Excuse me, are you two a couple? Would you like a sweeter theme or something more formal?"

She explained, "We will choose different shooting rooms, costumes, and props depending on the specific needs."

"I see..."

Su Che thought for a moment, then glanced at An Qing. Seeing that she seemed to want to speak but hesitated, completely relinquishing the decision to him, he nodded in confirmation:

"Yes, they are a couple."

"Oh, that's wonderful! They're a perfect match, they'd make amazing photos."

The female photographer pointed to the secret room and led the way, saying, "This is the couples' area. If you two want to rent any clothes, you can try them on in the fitting room."

As for props, they're generally used less in non-cosplay photos, unless you want to take some... more intimate, boudoir photos of the two of you.

"Private photos?"

"Yes."

She smiled mysteriously, "Occasionally, some customers have such special requests. Although we don't list them on the price list, we can still provide shooting rooms."

"what……"

Seeing that the two did not understand immediately, she did not explain further, but simply used her key to open a door and gestured for them to enter.

Su Che vaguely remembered that she had selected this store from the ones with the highest review ratings. Now, seeing the interior decorations, she finally understood why this store had such a high score.

"Wow, they have everything! They have practically everything."

He looked around.

On the left side of the view, there is a white background board and a shooting area with lighting, camera stands, etc.

The right side is quite different, with a decor somewhat resembling that of a love hotel—a tiger chair, yoga balls, a double bed with curtains, a bathtub covered in flower petals, etc.

If you were to block out the area on the left and say that this was a workshop producing adult films, many people would probably believe it without a doubt.

"Cheche, is what we're filming... legitimate or not?"

An Qing was also a little intimidated. Looking at the bold furniture in the room, she regretted not having done her research beforehand.

"Of course it's legitimate, but photo sets are all part of a set. We can't possibly book half a day just to take one photo, right?"

Su Che's answer was reasonable and well-founded, while the female photographer beside him smiled without saying a word.

"Okay... so what kind of clothes should we choose?"

Today, the girl is wearing a minefield-style casual outfit, a black and pink dress.

Su Che, of course, maintained his signature all-black style, and the two of them together already looked like a couple.

When the girl asked this question, his first reaction was, "Let's take some casual, everyday photos first, the kind that are close to nature."

Then consider choosing from the college, home, and private departments to try and get dozens of memorable photos in one go.

He conveyed his needs to the photographer, who was quite experienced and immediately set up the equipment, indicating to the two of them to pose, ready to start shooting.

An Qing wasn't prepared at all. She had simply put on a perfect "landmine" makeup look before leaving the house, so there was no need for a makeup artist to do her makeup on the spot.

Seeing that the photoshoot had begun, she had no choice but to obey the photographer's instructions, her mind blank as she blindly struck more than a dozen poses as required.

Holding hands, hugging, back-to-back, shadow, heart, head-down pose, waist hug, head pat, sitting on legs, etc.