After time travel

Yang Yan must attend Liu Juan's wedding. Coincidentally, "Before Dawn" is scheduled to be launched at the Haicheng Film and Television Base at the end of October. It's not hard to spare a day to go to the wedding.

Yang Yan felt that it was all fate, that God wanted him to witness Liu Juan's happy marriage, and he was so emotional because of this, he washed out all the clothes that hadn't been washed for several days, and thought it was too troublesome to hang the clothes after washing , planning to buy a dryer.

"Wang Shu, I bought this."

Wang Shu tilted his head and glanced at his mobile phone, the red price was very conspicuous, "It's so high-end."

A dryer worth nearly 6000 yuan is much more expensive than his washing machine.

"Wanxing family bought one a few days ago. The child's clothes were washed and dried in a short time. It was very fast and hygienic."

"So you just eat Amway?" Wang Shu couldn't help being happy when he looked like an Internet-addicted teenager who bought new equipment, and suggested by the way, "Then buy another vacuum cleaner. Wangwang has lost too much hair recently. I can't even wear black."

"can."

Yang Yan ate Amway again, picked for a long time, and finally bought a vacuum cleaner worth nearly [-] yuan.

After buying what he wanted, Yang Yan imitated Wang Shu's movements and slumped on the sofa, looking extremely comfortable, "That's great."

"What's so good?"

"It's nice to have money."

If someone else said this, they would definitely feel like a nouveau riche or a villain, but when it came out of Yang Yan's mouth, it was particularly touching. There was a sense of sight that making money is to do housework easily.

Inspirational.

"Wang Shu, I... I don't know what's going on, but I still want to buy something." Yang Yan didn't put down his phone after paying. Photography? What kind of camera to buy?"

Well, maybe, he wasn't the only one who was stressed.

Yang Yan will also be under pressure, and has been holding back. Today, he was stimulated by the good news that Liu Juan is going to get married, and he is a little lost.

Wang Shu leaned over and kissed him on the lips. The light of the chandelier was reflected in the clear eyes, which made Yang Yan's heart itch so gorgeously, "What are you doing?"

"I won't buy the camera for the time being. I just contacted the management of the photography club to see what equipment he asked for."

Yang Yan stared at him and asked persistently, "Why are you kissing me?"

Wang Shu's mind was full of stalks about this sentence, he didn't want to say it, but he couldn't get rid of it, "Fuck you."

Yang Yan readily agreed again, and the newly sprouted shopping desire was ruthlessly cut off, "Yes."

"what?"

"Taking a shower together, Wanxing said, my time is money now."

Wang Shu was hugged and pushed into the bathroom by him as usual, "Yang Yan, you are getting better at speaking now."

It is a bit hard work to be able to say that taking a bath together is so fresh and refined, Wang Shu sincerely admires it.

"It's not just the level of speaking."

This is Yang Yan's answer.

Wang Shu didn't understand much at first, but in the process of taking a bath, he understood.

Under the high-intensity work pressure, Yang Yan took a bath faster than usual.

"Hmm——can you slow down! Ahh~"

The movement of Wang Shuya in his throat is like a puppy whose tail has been trampled on, whimpering and sobbing. Yang Yan feels cute in spite of his heartache, "Okay, slow down."

"Uh, ah—" Feeling really uncomfortable in his stomach, Wang Shu bit his shoulder.

"Dog?"

Wang Shu couldn't help but scolded Yang Yan's words, "You are a dog! I promise to fuck you!"

"Fuck me later, okay?" Yang Yan discussed with him in a friendly way, as if they were discussing who would do the dishes at night.

Who else could it be.

From Yang Yan's eyes, Wang Shu saw a stalk that was as badly used as fuck you.

Sitting on Yang Yan's body and feeling dizzy, Wang Shu couldn't remember what he just said.

"Don't bite yourself." Yang Yan's eyes were burning hot as if he wanted to melt Wang Shu's body.

Wang Shusong let go of the teeth biting his lips, and looked at Yang Yan with eyes filled with water vapor, "I'm so tired..."

He looked like he was about to cry.

Yang Yan loved his expression so much, he really wanted to take a photo and keep it enlarged and hang it in the bedroom.

Just thinking about it, Wang Shu's body trembled even more, and his words were broken, "Yang Yan..."

Yang Yan sat up, hugged him tightly, and asked again, "What did you say?"

His body was weak, and his voice was milky and waxy. He hummed more than a dozen times, like the waves of water, "Mmm...too, too deep..."

When the consciousness was completely blurred, Wang Shu heard Yang Yan say.

I love you, Wangshu.

……

The next day, Wang Shu was lying in bed alone, reminiscing about the phrase I love you.

I don’t know why, people say that men’s love in bed can’t be taken seriously, but Ke Wangshu thinks it’s so fucking sweet for Yang Yan to say such things at that time~

The sweet Wang Shu forgot the bad mood of the past few days, and the sore waist is not so uncomfortable, but getting out of bed now must be a dream.

After breakfast, Wang Shu took out his mobile phone to contact the management of the photography club.

The name of this photography club is Yuanfang, and it is a very small photography club in Beijing. Wang Shu only knew about it through Li Qingying.

It was only after I contacted Wang Shu, the manager, that I realized why it was a small crowd.

First, the age cannot exceed 26 years old, and second, there must be designated equipment.

The equipment alone costs 5 yuan as a base.

To put it bluntly, it is a group of young and idle rich second generation.

The main reason why Wang Shu chooses this club is that it does not require any basic photography skills, just a group of people get together to play together, regardless of whether your shots are good or bad, as long as you are happy.

Wang Shu bought the equipment according to the management requirements, and was told the address of the distant club, which is a courtyard in the capital with a good location.

Administrator: There will be an event at [-] o'clock tomorrow afternoon, and you can bring your equipment when the time comes.

Wang Shu: But I still don't know anything...

Administrator: It’s okay, we have a newcomer here, and he just joined. I’ll find someone to take you two. The people in our club are very nice.

Wang Shu likes this feeling very much.

In the evening of the same day, the dryer, vacuum cleaner and Wangshu equipment purchased by Yang Yan were delivered.

Thinking not to cause too much trouble to others, Wang Shu started to study his new camera by himself.

Hmm... difficult.

Just the model of those lenses made Wang Shu dizzy.

Wang Shu tried to take a few photos, all of which failed to focus and were very blurry, but this aroused Wang Shu's thirst for knowledge, and he looked forward to being able to use this thing flexibly.

At that time, I can take photos for Yang Yan~

At one o'clock in the afternoon the next day, Wang Shu arrived at the club on time.

The courtyard is in an alley, and the word "far away" is written on one side of the iron gate. Wang Shu pushed open the gate, wandered in here and there, and there were laughter of men and women from inside.

"Hello."

"Hey! It's really this Wang Shu!" There were eight people sitting on the big sofa in the yard, five men and three women. When they saw Wang Shu, they were surprised and quickly recovered, "Come here, let me introduce you. It's Zhao Zichuan, I just told him about your situation, and he brought you and Yuan Zhou."

Wang Shu smiled and said hello to the hip-hop boy, "Hi, I'm Wang Shu."

"Hello, hello." Zhao Zichuan was about 23, with dirty braids and famous brands all over his body. He didn't have the arrogance of a rich second generation, but was very enthusiastic. "I'm older than you, just call me Brother Chuan."

Wang Shu is as good as he is, "Brother Chuan... I want to know more, who is called Yuan Zhou, and is pi equal to that circle?"

Everyone laughed, and the chubby administrator explained, "It turns out that Yuan is in the same boat. Of course, you can also call her π if you like. She is still blocking the elevated road. I will introduce you to each other later. Our club now has two little buddies!"

Yuan Zhou...

Wang Shu heard the name very familiarly, but couldn't remember where he heard it.

After getting to know those people, Yuan Zhou finally arrived.

She looked about the same age as Zhao Zichuan, wearing a T-shirt and short skirt of a high-end brand, she looked very bright, and her eyebrows looked somewhat similar to Lin Hong, which made Wang Shu feel kind and familiar.

"Hello~ I'm late." Yuan Zhou looked at Wang Shu, raised the corner of his mouth, "Hello, junior."

Wang Shu finally remembered that when he was in the first year of high school, he had met Yuan Zhou at school, she was a senior in high school, but Yuan Zhou went abroad to study not long after school started, so he didn't have much impression of her.

He quickly reacted and smiled brightly, "Sister."

"Do you know each other?" The one who asked the question was Liman, a girl in the club. She also wore a famous brand, but both the grade of clothes and her temperament were much lower than Yuan Zhou's. Wang Shu could see that Yuan Zhou was not very good. Like her, "I call him junior, do you think we know each other?"

Resenting Riemann, Yuan Zhou raised his eyebrows and asked Wang Shu, "Are you still playing with Qin Lang and the others?"

When she asked this question, Wang Shu knew in his heart that Yuan Zhou should know him well, and he knew a lot about his freshman year, "Now we are rarely together."

"Oh~ really." Yuan Zhou didn't say anything else.

"It's great if we all know each other. Today we are still the old rules, divided into three groups to play, Zichuan brought two Xiaomengxin, Jane, William and Riemann, the three of us are left, okay?" the administrator Luo Ge He was very good at speaking, he divided into groups neatly, and the team members went out in threes and threes. Wang Shu held the camera and looked at Zhao Zichuan in a dazed expression, really unable to keep up with the rhythm.

Zhao Zichuan is really enthusiastic, "Let's not go out first, and study what we have at hand. Isn't Wangshu without foundation?"

Yuan Zhou asked him, "Why did you learn this?"

"Play." Wang Shu doesn't like her domineering look now.

"OK, Zi Chuan, you teach me, I ordered something to eat, I didn't eat at noon, I'm hungry."

"Come on, you go, we just go out after dinner."

Watching Yuan Zhou enter a hut outside, Zhao Zichuan smiled at Wang Shu, "Don't mind, Yuan Zhou has this personality, he might be annoyed by the traffic jam today, talking to anyone is like eating gunpowder, usually Very nice people."

Wang Shu pursed her lips, showing a slightly shy smile, and said secretly to Zhao Zichuan, "I see, I thought she didn't like Sister Liman just now."

"Uh... this is true. She thinks that Riemann came to the club to catch a winner. Woman, that's it, she thinks too much."

Wang Shu understood, Yuan Zhou reckoned that he was the same as in the first year of high school, joining the club to hug his thighs, no wonder he was so eccentric.

It's funny, their Yanyan has golden thighs now, okay, he still needs to hug others.

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