SAYE

Chapter 10

"Fuck, what the hell are you taking pictures of?" Jiang Cheng scolded, without kid Gu Miao here, he doesn't care about being civilized or not.

Gu Fei didn't speak, and clicked several times at him.

Jiang Cheng felt that the not-so-good expressions on his face were probably frozen.

"I'm asking you!" He walked up to Gu Fei, reaching out to get the camera.

Gu Fei quickly took the camera back: "260 is seven years old."

"What?" Jiang Cheng was stunned, "What is 260... how much?"

"260 seven." Gu Fei repeated.

"What is 260 seven years old?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"Xiao Ming's grandfather." Gu Fei said.

Jiang Cheng stared at him for a full 30 seconds, not knowing whether he was speechless or trying to suppress the urge to laugh.

Finally, he pointed to Gu Fei's camera: "Give it to me, or delete it."

"Would you like to take a look first?" Gu Fei handed over the camera.

When Jiang Cheng took the camera over, he felt tense and deadened. He always felt that if he was not careful, he would fall to the ground, and then he looked at the pile of buttons on the camera and was a little confused.

Not to mention deleting it, even looking at the photo, I don't know where to click.

"Here." Gu Fei reached out and pressed the camera, and a photo appeared on the screen.

There were four in total, and Jiang Cheng flipped through them one by one in silence.

He has never been interested in taking pictures. Whether it is taking pictures of himself or others taking pictures of himself, he would rather see with his eyes.

Although I usually think that I am quite handsome, but every time I am accidentally scared by the front-facing camera several times... I never thought that Gu Fei's self in the camera is so pretty.

Quite restored, hmm.

She didn't have a ferocious expression of worry, but just looked a little impatient.

And the first one, he actually liked it very much.

Because the chaotic and bleak background was blurred, it revealed a faint sense of melancholy, which caused a sentence to float in his mind inexplicably—a hometown elsewhere.

As for the self who walked towards the rays of the setting sun, needless to say, he was very handsome.

After flipping through a few photos of himself twice, he didn't know what to do.

"The button in the lower right corner is delete." Gu Fei said.

"I know." Jiang Cheng replied with some embarrassment.

It was me who said I wanted to delete it, but it was me who didn't want to delete it after seeing the photo, after all, I had never taken such a photo with feeling.

During the Chinese New Year last year, the whole family went to the photo studio to take a family portrait together. I thought it should be a good one, but when he saw the photo, he almost tore it up, so he talked to his parents about it. Had a quarrel and didn't go home for two days...

Thinking seemed a little far away, he withdrew his thoughts and looked at Gu Fei.

"You're quite photogenic," Gu Fei said, "If you don't mind, I want to keep it. I took a lot of photos of my classmates and I keep them."

Gu Fei gave this step very well, Jiang Cheng hesitated for two seconds: "Why are you taking so many portraits?"

"Fun." Gu Fei said.

"...Oh." Jiang Cheng nodded. He also admired Gu Fei's ability to perfectly stop the chat every time, "Photographer."

"I'll add you as a friend later." Gu Fei took out his phone, "I've processed the photos and sent you a copy?"

Jiang Cheng wanted to refuse very much, I don't care about this stuff.

But when he opened his mouth, he nodded again: "Oh."

After he was done holding the camera and didn't know what to do, Gu Fei didn't make a sound, as if he was very comfortable with the embarrassment of being silent.

"Can I see other photos?" Jiang Cheng asked, he really couldn't associate Gu Fei with this awesome professional camera.

"Look." Gu Fei said.

Many of the photos are of the bridge and the sunset. From the light, it can be seen that Gu Fei stayed here almost all afternoon and took a lot of pictures, including the scenery and the people walking on the bridge.

Jiang Cheng doesn't know photography, but he can still tell if a photo is good or not.

Gu Fei’s photos were taken professionally, with a warm atmosphere in composition and color tone. If it wasn’t for the fact that someone else was standing in this place, blowing the old north wind, just looking at the photos would really be like sitting on a radiator. As comfortable as the sun.

Going forward, the photo should not be today's.

A lot of the shots are street scenes.

Trees and old houses, snowdrifts and stray dogs, fallen leaves and the feet of passing pedestrians... things that are so ordinary that you can see them every day but turn a blind eye.

Just when he thought that this kind of photo should be Gu Fei's style of taking pictures, a backlit photo of Gu Miao bending over and grabbing a skateboard and leaping through the air under the bright sunlight made him unable to help but let out an "ah".

"Huh?" Gu Fei was lying on the bridge railing smoking a cigarette, and turned his head when he heard his movement.

"This one really feels good, Gu Miao is so handsome." Jiang Cheng turned the photo to face Gu Fei, "Peter Pan."

Gu Fei smiled: "It was a snapshot, she flew more than a dozen times to get this one."

Jiang Cheng stared at him a few more times. Gu Fei is not easy to sum up. He usually looks like a topic terminator who has nothing to do with me. But when he was with Gu Miao, or mentioned Gu Miao Miao will appear very gentle again.

Very kind.

Jiang Cheng thought of Gu Miao's woolen hat.

The line in the hands of Brother Ci...

There is even a soundtrack to this scene.

Wake up and make love with me, wake up and make love...

But the soundtrack seems a little out of place.

"Your phone is ringing." Gu Fei said.

"Oh." Jiang Cheng handed the camera back to him, and fished out his cell phone with some embarrassment, Wakeupandmakelovewithme...

"Chengcheng?" Li Baoguo's voice sounded like an explosion came from over there.

"You...what did you call me?" Jiang Cheng had goosebumps all over his body.

Gu Fei probably heard it, even though he quickly turned his head away, Jiang Cheng still saw a smile on his sideways face.

day.

"Are you almost home?" Li Baoguo said, "Come back quickly, your brothers and sisters are back, waiting for you to eat!"

"Oh," Jiang Cheng was suddenly depressed. Not only did his plan to eat dumplings fail, but he was pulled back to reality again, and he had to face the couple whose lives were almost impossible for him to intersect but now became family members. Personally, he couldn't even move his legs, "I see."

"Do you want to go back?" Gu Fei asked after putting away the camera.

"En." Jiang Cheng responded.

"Let's go together, I'll go home too." Gu Fei said.

"Driving?" Jiang Cheng asked.

"...I walked over." Gu Fei glanced at him.

"Oh." Jiang Cheng turned around and walked back.

As soon as the sun set, the temperature dropped sharply, and they walked back all the way against the old north wind.

After walking for a while, his body became less cold, Jiang Cheng turned his head and looked at Gu Fei: "Do you know Li Baoguo?"

"The people in those streets almost all know each other," Gu Fei said, "grandparents, uncles, aunts, brothers and sisters... are all old neighbors."

"Oh, then...how about others?" Jiang Cheng asked.

Gu Fei pulled his hat and turned his face: "Who is he to you?"

Jiang Cheng didn't know what to say, so he put on the mask on his chin, covering most of his face, and felt a little more relaxed.

"I... dear father." He said.

"Huh?" Gu Fei raised his eyebrows in surprise, "Dad? Li Baoguo has two sons? But speaking of it...you and Li Hui really do look alike."

"I don't know," Jiang Cheng said irritably, "Anyway, that's what he told me... I just asked you how others are doing, can you answer directly?"

"Senior gambler," Gu Fei answered very simply this time, "Tenth level alcoholic."

Jiang Cheng's steps paused.

"Are you still listening?" Gu Fei asked.

"What else?" Jiang Cheng sighed lightly.

"Domestic violence, beat my wife away," Gu Fei thought for a while, "That's the main thing."

"That's enough." Jiang Cheng frowned, but after hesitating, he stared at Gu Fei again, "Are these believable?"

"Do you think it's unbelievable?" Gu Fei smiled.

"These rumors are a bit..." Jiang Cheng didn't finish, and there was rumor that you killed your own father, but it was impossible for him to say that. No matter what the inside story was, it was a fact that Gu Fei's father died.

"These are not rumors," Gu Fei said, "You go home every day, don't you know he plays cards?"

"Yeah." Jiang Cheng suddenly didn't want to talk anymore.

All the way to the intersection in silence, Gu Fei walked down the street of his house, Jiang Cheng wasn't even in the mood to say goodbye, but Gu Fei didn't say either.

He pulled on his mask and walked towards Li Baoguo.

From a long distance, I heard someone arguing in front of me. The quarreling was particularly fierce. It was a combined fight, both men and women.

When I got closer, I saw clearly that it was the building next to Li Baoguo. There was a man and a woman standing downstairs, and there was also a man and a woman at the window on the second floor.

The reason for the quarrel could not be heard, but the players on both sides scolded people very seriously and spoke clearly.

All kinds of genitals and indescribable scenes spewed out, and some of the words were repeated from time to time, Jiang Cheng felt embarrassed for them when he heard it.

When he walked downstairs, the man on the second floor suddenly appeared at the window with a basin in his hand. Jiang Cheng saw it, and hurriedly took two steps to the side.

Immediately afterwards, a pot of water with vegetable leaves poured down.

Although he didn't get drenched, he was still splashed with water, and he was so disgusted that his mask almost flew out.

"Are you sick! A group of idiots!" He roared, "If you have the guts, go out and fight! Skill points are all fucking shrews! Cowardly!"

After yelling, he turned and entered the corridor without looking at the people next to him.

I don't know if those quarreling were stunned by his yelling or didn't understand what he was yelling. In short, after the two sides lowered their volume and cursed a few words, the fight ended so suddenly.

Jiang Cheng patted the water off his body, and there were a few vegetable leaves the size of a fingernail, fuck!

As soon as he took out the key, Li Baoguo's door opened, and Li Baoguo poked his head out with a smile on his face: "Is that you?"

"What?" Jiang Cheng asked in a rough voice.

"Good scolding," Li Baoguo said with a smile, "Like my son."

Jiang Cheng didn't answer his words, and entered the house.

The house is still so dilapidated, but today it is a little more angry.

A table of dishes, as well as two men, two women and three children sitting beside the table, crowded the small living room to the brim.

"Come on, Cheng Cheng," Li Baoguo closed the door, came over and put his arm around his shoulder affectionately, "I'll introduce you."

Jiang Cheng hated being patted on the shoulder by someone he didn't know very much, so he gritted his teeth so as not to shake him off.

"This is your elder brother Li Hui, the boss," Li Baoguo said, pointing to a 26-year-old man, and then pointing to the young woman next to him, "This is your sister-in-law, and those two are your nephews... call me uncle! "

The two little boys who were watching TV at the side glanced this way together, then turned their heads back as if they hadn't heard.

"Hey! You little bear! Let me call you uncle!" Li Baoguo roared.

The two children didn't even turn their heads this time.

"You guys..." Li Baoguo pointed there and wanted to say more, but he didn't seem to know what to say.

"It's okay, I'm not familiar with you," Jiang Cheng patted his arm, he just wanted to get rid of Li Baoguo's voice and spittle as soon as possible, as well as the arm on his shoulder that made his whole body stiff.

"I'll settle the score with you later!" Li Baoguo pointed to another woman, "This is your sister, Li Qian, this is your brother-in-law... your niece, called uncle!"

"Uncle." A little girl who looked about four or five years old next to him called him uncle, her voice was very low, as if she was frightened.

"Hello." Jiang Cheng squeezed out a smile.

Li Baoguo finally let him go, he said something to change his clothes, then quickly entered the back room, closed the door, leaned against the door and closed his eyes.

From the moment he entered the door, no one in this room had a smile on their face except Li Baoguo.

When Li Baoguo introduced him one by one, everyone just nodded without saying a word.

But this kind of indifference does not seem to not welcome him, nor is there any dissatisfaction, but that kind of natural, inherent numbness with a hint of bewilderment.

Even more frightening and depressing.

In just one or two minutes, Jiang Cheng already felt out of breath.

He took off his coat, leaned against the wall and took a few deep breaths, exhaled slowly, inhaled again, exhaled again slowly, and then sighed softly.

He couldn't remember how many sighs he had sighed these days, enough to blow out a big welcome balloon.

After staying in the room for a few minutes, Li Baoguo started calling him loudly again, so he had to rub his face, opened the door and walked out.

Everyone in the room had already sat down at the table, and the two bears who were only focused on watching TV also sat down. Not only did they sit down, but they also started eating. They grabbed the ribs on the plate and gnawed.

"Let's eat." Li Qian said, reaching out to take the rice bowl in front of him.

"Thank you, I'll do it myself," Jiang Cheng hurriedly picked up the bowl, "You eat yours."

"Let her flourish," Li Baoguo said beside him, "These things are done by women."

Jiang Cheng was stunned for a moment, Li Qian took the bowl from his hand, and filled him with rice in the pot next to him.

"Come on, I have to drink some good wine today." Li Baoguo picked up two bottles of wine from the ground, probably brought by Li Qian or Li Hui, but before Jiang Cheng could see what kind of wine it was, he had already opened it. The door next to the cabinet, put the wine in, and took out a bottle from the cabinet, "This is my own brew, prickly fruit wine."

"Just drink the two bottles of wine that Li Qian took." Li Hui was a little reluctant, "You always bring out this broken wine to offer treasures, and it smells like hot pot water."

"Yo," Li Baoguo put the wine bottle on the table, "I think your old man's wine is not good? If you think it's not good, why don't you bring wine here, come back empty-handed and pick?"

"Dad, what are you talking about?" the sister-in-law opened her mouth, her tone full of displeasure, "When my son comes back, you just keep an eye on whether he has brought anything."

"Shut up!" Li Baoguo stared, "When will it be women's turn to talk in our family!"

"What's wrong with the woman!" The sister-in-law raised her voice, "Without a woman like me, how could you have two grandchildren? Does your daughter give birth to grandchildren for you? She can't even give birth to a grandson!"

Jiang Cheng felt a little shocked, shocked that this family would quarrel with such a casual sentence, shocked that they would quarrel at this kind of dinner that needs to express the minimum family harmony, and seeing the silent Li Qian couple He was even more shocked.

"I have a grandson because I have a son!" Li Baoguo's voice was so loud that it could shatter the broken lamp above his head, "Now I have another son, and I want a grandson in minutes! Li Hui, are you still Man, you can't even fart with your wife's virtue, can you?"

"Why are you arguing!" Li Hui threw his chopsticks and stood up. He didn't know whether he was addressing Li Baoguo or his wife.

"Ask me why you are arguing? You don't know what you are arguing about!" The sister-in-law shouted in a sharp voice.

When this voice came out, the two bears who were grabbing the vegetables raised their faces and cried at the same time, like sounding the alarm, it made people's brains sour.

Jiang Cheng stood up, turned around and went back to his own room, and closed the door.

There was still noise outside, men yelling at women, children crying, this broken door couldn't stop these desperate voices.

Behind the thin wooden boards are his real family members, the family members who would feel upset on TV, the kind of people he has always looked down upon, no, not even looked down upon, he never noticed at all that kind of people.

If he grew up here for more than ten years, would he be like them?

Is this kind of personality that is easy to touch, and the rebellious period is overtime, is it hereditary?

Is it written in his genes?

Rebellious period?Maybe it wasn't a rebellious period at all.

It's his terrifying nature.

The door behind him was knocked lightly twice, and the people outside were still making noise. He even heard the sound of someone kicking over a chair. If he hadn't leaned against the door, he wouldn't have heard the slight knock.

"Jiang Cheng?" Li Qian's voice came from outside, equally soft.

He hesitated for a few seconds, then turned around and opened the door a crack, looking at Li Qian who was standing outside the door feeling a little uneasy.

"Are you okay?" Li Qian asked.

"It's okay." Jiang Cheng replied.

Are you all right?You should ask Li Qian about this.

"That..." Li Qian looked back at the dark smoke in the room, "I'll bring you some food, can you eat in the room?"

"No, thank you," Jiang Cheng said, "I really... can't eat it."

Li Qian didn't speak anymore, he closed the door again and locked it.

After standing in the room in a daze for a long time, he walked to the window, grabbed the handle on the window and twisted it twice.

The windows didn't move.

He had been trying to open the window since the day he came, but he had never succeeded. The window seemed to be welded tightly so that even a crack could not be exposed.

Jiang Cheng grabbed the handle and twisted it a few more times, then started to push.

Khan has tossed out without success.

Staring at this window, listening to the chaos outside, he just felt like something was going to explode inside him.

He grabbed the chair behind him and slammed it towards the window.

There was a loud cracking sound from the window panes.

This sound made Jiang Cheng feel very refreshed, the pores all over his body seemed to stand up at this moment, and he smashed the chair up again.

The glass shattered to the ground.

He slammed down and down, and the quarrel in the living room turned into slamming doors, and he didn't bother to listen.

After the window glass was all shattered, he kicked at the empty window frame.

The window is open.

There was the sound of a key outside the door, and he put his hands on the window sill and jumped out.

Fuck your own life.