I don’t want my youth campus life to be a Shura!

In today's photography world, this kind of camera is considered a toy, a fool-proof product, and is not even worthy of being called a camera!

But she could feel Su Cheng's care and intention, and liked this camera very much.

Because she had previously expressed in the group that she liked the profound experience of spiritual peace, and this camera fit the bill.

This film camera is just the right thing for her to enjoy the process of peace of mind. Because it takes only a few photos and produces slow results, every time she presses the shutter button, it is extremely precious.

The most important thing is, when a roll of film is used up and needs to be developed, while waiting for the photos to come out, I just think about the indescribable beauty.

Ji Qingyi carefully took out the camera, held it in front of his eyes to look at it, then placed it on his eyelids, turned it around in place, and finally the lens locked on the white peony on the balcony table.

She was about to dedicate her first shot to the peony flower given by Su Cheng, but at this moment, her eyes and movements suddenly stopped.

Because she realized that this camera can only be used to take pictures during the day. If it is used at night, the pictures will be severely underexposed and look ugly!

Thinking of this, she walked to the bed and rang the call bell. Soon a maid came in, respectfully opened the door and stood beside, waiting for instructions.

"I need lighting equipment."

Ji Qingyi said calmly, without any emotion in her voice.

"Yes, miss!" The maid nodded and agreed.

She turned and walked out of the room, and returned after a while, followed by several maids carrying various professional lighting equipment such as fill lights, spotlights, background lights, etc.

Finally, she got what she wanted, set up a brightly lit room in her bedroom, and took a photo of peonies.

Although the imaging effect cannot be seen yet, we can only know it after all 39 photos are taken and developed.

But precisely because of this long wait, her heart has begun to be filled with strong expectations.

This was a wonderful experience for her. She was full of curiosity and anticipation. She was eager to know what the imaging results would be, and at the same time, she began to think about what she should shoot next.

Finally, her eyes turned to another gift given by Su Cheng. This gift was packaged in a triangle, and one could guess at a glance that it must be a cake.

She stretched out her delicate hand again, intending to uncover it and see what was inside.

But just after opening it, her fingers suddenly froze, because she found words and paintings on the surface of the chocolate cake.

Due to the long storage time, a "仪" character can be vaguely seen, and the painting is a rough little person. If you look carefully, it should be a her.

If she added the words and the pictures together, she was certain that the little person was her.

She was stunned for a long time, then with a hint of expression in her mouth, she raised her camera and prepared to shoot.

Seeing this, the maids nearby hurriedly brought their equipment to the best position and set up the lights.

"Click~"

A loud sound of taking photos was heard, Ji Qingyi put down the camera and said, "Refrigerate this cake."

"Yes."

One of the maids took the order and walked out with the cake in both hands.

"Everyone, stand down."

"Yes, miss."

The remaining maids left after hearing this, closing the door gently.

Ji Qingyi and the camera in her hand were the only ones left in the huge bedroom.

"Miss, the dinner is ready. Someone has been sent to inform Master Su Cheng that you can prepare to attend the dinner."

Just then, a respectful voice of a butler maid came from outside the door. After she finished speaking, she did not disturb Ji Qingyi anymore and went out directly.

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at the same time.

"Master Su Cheng, the dinner is ready, you are ready to attend at any time."

Suddenly, a maid's respectful voice sounded outside Su Cheng's door. Su Cheng quickly packed up the chess pieces and opened the room.

I saw a maid in a long skirt, with a noble temperament and beautiful appearance, standing at the door with her head bowed respectfully. When she saw him open the door, she immediately bent down with a very humble attitude.

He found that compared to the butlers' unchanging poker faces, the maids seemed to have some sweet and pretty features.

Both her voice and appearance are in line with Su Cheng's aesthetic standards and requirements for a maid.

Every man has fantasized about maids, so Su Cheng was no exception. At such a close distance, he couldn't help but look the maid up and down. The maid's black and white outfit, plus the pure white stockings on her lower body...

What would Ji Qingyi look like wearing this?

Moreover, it seemed that he had never seen Liu Qingyue wearing it.

Su Cheng felt a sense of anticipation, but he did not show it on his face. Instead, he asked politely, "Excuse me."

The maid shook her head. "This is our duty."

She made way, made a gesture of invitation, and said, "Master Su Cheng, please follow me."

"Call me Sir, not Master."

Hearing this exaggerated name again, Su Cheng couldn't help but frown. He was not used to this name.

"Yes, sir."

The maid nodded in understanding and led him downstairs.

There is a long corridor above the stairs, with many rooms on both sides of the corridor. The doors are basically closed and the inside is empty.

After walking for about ten minutes, Su Cheng couldn't help but ask out of curiosity: "Why didn't I see your colleagues along the way?"

The journey was eerily quiet. There were obviously many people in the villa, but now there was not a single person in sight. It was really weird.

This is why he doesn’t have a villa. After all, it is too big and creepy.

"Sir, servants are not allowed to appear in front of guests without being specially summoned." The maid stopped and explained patiently, her tone full of obedience and respect.

"That's it."

Su Cheng quickly signaled him to continue walking, but just as the maid was about to take a step, he asked curiously again: "Then... who is responsible for the food at the banquet?"

"It was specially arranged by the eldest lady."

The maid answered again.

"Did she cook it herself?"

Su Cheng said in surprise.

The maid smiled and shook her head: "No, it's the chef."

This disappointed Su Cheng.

He thought he could eat dishes made by Ji Qingyi herself. It seemed that the so-called gift was not her turning into a little cook to make delicious food.

"In the past, it was always the chef who made the final decision, but this time, the eldest lady personally decided on the dishes and ingredients, and then the chef cooked them himself."

The maid added, her tone still calm.

Su Cheng heard this and nodded thoughtfully.

Although she didn't cook, she personally prepared the ingredients and dishes, which shows that she values ​​him very much.

The two walked for a while, and Su Cheng finally came to a hall. The lights were on and the decoration style was very elegant. Two waiters stood at the door, waiting respectfully.

As he walked in, two waiters bowed quickly, opened the door to the hall and motioned for him to come in.

Su Cheng raised his eyes and glanced inside. The hall was brightly lit, and various tables, chairs and benches were neatly arranged. In the middle of the restaurant, there was a round table with a candlestick in the middle.

Just as he was about to enter, he heard footsteps behind him. He turned around and saw Ji Qingyi walking in from outside in a dress. Her legs wrapped in black stockings were exposed in the air under the long skirt.

She walked very steadily in flat shoes, with an elegant, dignified and noble temperament that took people's breath away.

"Go in first."

Ji Qingyi approached and opened her red lips slightly, her voice gentle and with a hint of doting.

"Oh... OK!"

Su Cheng heard this and quickly came back to his senses, then nodded.

Ji Qingyi nodded, led him to the seat, and then sat directly in the main seat, then looked at the waiter and ordered: "Serve the food."

"Yes!"

The waiter nodded and left.

Su Cheng was respectfully pulled to a seat and sat down. He couldn't help feeling a little restrained, and he didn't know where to put his hands and feet.

"It will be just the two of us eating."

Ji Qingyi, who was sitting upright, seemed to notice that Su Cheng was a little uncomfortable, so she curled her lips slightly and said.

"I see."

Su Cheng nodded and sighed in his heart, thinking that he would have to eat another uncomfortable Western meal today.

In fact, he didn't like it, mainly because it tasted bad, was expensive, didn't fill him up, and the food was served slowly.

He actually wanted to say that they could just do it like they usually did when they had meals together, but considering the occasion today and the other party's preparations, he swallowed the words back.

But it wasn't until a servant placed a set of bowls and chopsticks in front of him that he realized that this time he was not being served the so-called Western way of dining.

This made him look at Ji Qingyi with some surprise.

But what shocked him the most was that a famous chef served the cold dishes on the table in the Western style.

Mm, cold dish.

Smashed cucumber, cold jellyfish, cold black fungus, cold beef, and other heavy-tasting appetizers.

Seeing these dishes, Su Cheng's mouth twitched slightly, then he raised his eyes and looked towards Ji Qingyi.

Apparently she had remembered the spicy strips incident from last time, so she prepared such a heavy-tasting cold dish.

This Xiaoyi is really thoughtful.

All the cold dishes were served, and Ji Qingyi stretched out her jade hand, motioning him to taste it.

Su Cheng picked up the chopsticks, picked up a piece of cold beef and put it into his mouth.

This taste...

He didn't know how to describe it. If he had to describe it, then this dish would be enough to go with ten bowls of rice!

Then he started trying something else.

A total of five or six cold dishes were eaten, but Ji Qingyi still didn't pick up his chopsticks. He looked up at Ji Qingyi.

Ji Qingyi looked at him and said calmly: "What's wrong? Is it not to your liking?"

"You don't want to eat?"

"Eat, of course."

Ji Qingyi nodded, picked up a cucumber with chopsticks elegantly, put it in her mouth, and chewed it slowly.

Soon, very expensive and exquisite hot dishes were served one by one. Although they were all home-cooked dishes, each dish made him refresh his evaluation of the dish.

"Just say whatever you want to say. It's okay."

Ji Qingyi spoke lightly. She noticed that although Su Cheng was eating, he had an expression as if he wanted to say something but was hesitant to do so, which made her feel curious.

At this time, the soup was also delivered to the table. A waiter began to serve the soup to the two people. After the soup was served and placed on their respective tables, the waiter left. He then said, "The gift you sent is too expensive. I hope you can take it back."

"precious?"

Ji Qingyi raised an eyebrow, a little puzzled: "What's so valuable about something that is used for people's entertainment?"

Su Cheng's mouth twitched when he heard this. He felt that the analogy was a bit inappropriate. God damn it, comparing cultural relics to toys.

"Anyway, I can't accept it!"

Su Cheng's face darkened and his tone became firm.

Ji Qingyi looked at him with a complicated look.

After a while, she withdrew her gaze and started drinking the soup.

After finishing the soup, she took the napkin to wipe her mouth, then looked at Su Cheng and raised her lips slightly: "It can play the greatest value in your hands."

"Ok?"

Su Cheng didn't understand and frowned at Ji Qingyi.