Captive

Han Xiluo has known Zhao Qingjun's charm for a long time, and has always been liked by girls. It seems that this quiet and silent Song Shiwen is also one of Zhao Qingjun's harem groups!

"Sit down quickly, the food will be here in a while, Shiwen, see what you want to eat and order, you are welcome." Han Xiluo beckoned Song Shiwen to sit down, and handed her the menu on the side.

Song Shiwen took the menu with a blushing face, and the hand holding the pen was trembling slightly. It can't be blamed for her being too excited and exaggerated, but she has been secretly in love with this senior for almost six years, since junior high school, but the senior must not remember herself , she has never spoken to him, she can only hide from a distance and peek, her whole youth has been given to the senior, but he doesn't know herself at all...

The meal was quite harmonious and happy. Although Song Shiwen ate silently with her head down all the time, Song Yang was there to serve Zhao Qingjun enthusiastically. If Han Xiluo didn't know about them, they would have known each other for less than three hours. , Song Yang doesn't like men, he will definitely think that Song Yang likes Zhao Qingjun, but he is so stupid, it blinds Han Xiluo's eyes!

After dinner, everyone wandered around the university, mainly to familiarize Song Shiwen and Zhao Qingjun with the environment. After all, they will live here for several years.

Because it was the beginning of school, there were people everywhere, mainly the freshmen who were busy, accompanied by their parents, family members or acquaintances at school. This reminded Han Xiluo of the scene when she entered the school as a freshman.

At that time, Han Xiluo came alone with a suitcase. Originally, his father had sent a housekeeper to follow him all the way, but he still wanted to go alone. Anyway, he was already so old, so how could he be sent by someone?But having said that, along the way, I saw many parents accompanying their children to school happily and looking forward to it, and I was still a little touched and lonely.

"Oh! How time flies. In a blink of an eye, I will be a junior, and I will really say goodbye to the school in two years!" Song Yang couldn't help sighing. After studying hard for more than ten years, Han Chuang finally I am about to complete my merits and virtues and enter the society. I am both excited and apprehensive, and I am indescribably throbbing.

Zhao Qingjun looked at Han Xiluo, and subconsciously twitched the corners of his mouth. His eyes looked at Han Xiluo like marshmallows melted in water, sweet and soft.

"Xiao Hanzi, are you going to be a photographer in the future?"

Song Yang also said: "Yes, Xi Luo, isn't your dream to be a photographer? What are your plans after graduation?"

Han Xiluo did have a very clear goal at the beginning. Becoming a photographer is his lifelong dream, and of course his future work will also focus on this.But now he still doesn't know much about the situation at home, and he doesn't know what happened to his parents at all. He always feels faintly uneasy. Although Zhao Qu told him not to worry, they are fine, but he still can't let go of his mind.

Seeing that Han Xiluo remained silent, Zhao Qingjun was a little puzzled. Could it be that Han Xiluo doubted the profession of photographer?Shouldn't it be, isn't this the dream he has always insisted on?Why so hesitant now?

"What's wrong?"

Han Xiluo smiled, "No, I just thought that if I became a photographer, I would have to run around here and there, because I studied landscape photography!"

"Be content, Xi Luo, if you become a photographer, you can go wherever you want in the future, and you can visit many beautiful and magical places! Unlike me, I studied animation design, and I might become an otaku in the future!" Song Yang glared at Han Xiluo, and complained bitterly to himself, but who made him have a cold for painting and animation, and only in painting can he find his own world and pride.

Zhao Qingjun patted Han Xiluo on the shoulder, and said solemnly: "Then I will have to trouble Senior Han to take care of me, Junior."

Han Xiluo was puzzled, tilted her head and looked at Zhao Qingjun, motioning for him to speak more clearly.

"I also learned photography."

Han Xiluo was shocked this time, what! ?He heard right!Zhao Qingjun actually said that he also studied photography! ! ?But didn't he say he was a soldier before?This was what he had sworn in front of him before, and he also said that soldiers were the ones he admired most.Why would he want to learn photography now?

"Don't be so surprised, I just developed a special interest in photography, so I wanted to learn photography."

"But, don't you want to be a soldier? How did you fall in love with photography?" Han Xiluo was still very puzzled by Zhao Qingjun's changes. How could a dream that he had insisted on since childhood be shaken like this?And he chose a photographer who had nothing to do with soldiers!

Song Yang shouted loudly, making Zhao Qingjun a little embarrassed.

"Oh my God!! Qingjun, you actually want to be a soldier!! You are so handsome! You are so passionate and manly!"

Song Shiwen, who had been pretending to be transparent by the side, raised her head and looked at Zhao Qingjun in surprise.She knows that Zhao Qingjun likes photography, because Zhao Qingjun was the president of the photography department when he was in school, and he often wandered around the campus with a camera. Because of his excellent academic performance, the school also tried his best to meet his many requirements, and the photography club also specially created for him.But what she didn't expect was that Zhao Qingjun still had the dream of being a soldier, which really surprised her.

Zhao Qingjun smiled and shook his head at Han Xiluo, saying, "Secret."