Under two photography lights, an old-fashioned seagull camera supporting a tripod. The photographer is a little old, looking at the young men and women sitting side by side. He holds the shutter of the wire in one hand and waves the other in command.

"This gay man, you leaned over too much again, sit upright. Hey, don't tilt your head. Oh, this is a photo studio, not a place to fall in love. What time has it been..."

After coming to the photo studio, there were not many people. Soon it was Jing Jian and Wei Yingzhi's turn to sit side by side, and they sat side by side to take a photo together. Jing Jian always brought the habit of taking photos of men and women in his previous life, and they were close to each other, and they were intimate or unintentionally touched each other. These actions were very inconsistent with the aesthetic view of this era.

And the photographer is really serious and responsible: "Lesbian, can't you persuade your lover? This is taking photos, be dignified and generous."

Wei Yingzhi smiled sweetly and looked at Jing Jian affectionately: "I just follow him."

Jing Jian also insisted: "Master, let's do our best! Take a picture of what we like."

"Oh!" sighed, and the photographer finally gave in. "Okay, find a beautiful angle and give you one. This time you have to obey the command and look at the hand I was holding up... Lesbian, his body is slightly tilting right, right... OK, don't move, look at his hands, and smile!"

Press the shutter and the flash lights on...

Feeling a little disgusted, Jing Jian smiled and handed a pack of cigarettes: "Thank you, Master, you've been worrying."

Seeing that there were no other customers, the master invited the two of them to the outside room, opened the cigarette, handed one, and then clicked it, with a regretful expression: "You two are very compatible in appearance, and they are rarely dignified and honest. I originally wanted to enlarge it, and hang the window in color behind it, which is also a poster. I can also give you an enlarged one. But your lover is too stubborn, it's a pity. Alas!"

There is no concept of portrait rights in this era. When you encounter a good photo, you can use it whenever you want, and the user feels very glorious. Jing Jian laughed silently. It turned out that this is the reason. But this is right to be unintentionally inserted into willows, otherwise the advertisement on the window would not make a lot of trouble in the city?

Jing Jian smiled and said nothing, but Wei Yingzhi's eyes lit up: "Master, can you still wear color? Isn't it black and white?"

"That's it." The photographer showed pride. "I have this skill in the entire county town. Even the area is included, and I can't do it well with one hand."

"Then..." Wei Yingzhi looked at Jing Jian expectantly.

Jing Jian understood: "Master, besides the two black and white ones, please add two more colorful ones."

The photographer smiled and said, "It's a problem if you don't take on this job. Today I'm destined to see that you and your wife are also a perfect match, so I did it. But the price is not cheap, five yuan per bill."

Photo studios in this era are almost all state-owned. No matter how good the photographer is, no matter how much he works, he will get a dead salary. Therefore, Jing Jian understood it and took out 20 yuan to his pocket and sent it to his master: "In addition to what I paid just now, two 10 yuan are just right. Master, you can issue the invoice."

"You..." the photographer smiled, "Forget it." Then he whispered, "You'll have to buy two packs of cigarettes. This is too much money. I'll pay you back with the ticket later. It's more laborious to use color and get it in five days."

This photographer is really real. However, Jing Jian and Wei Yingzhi immediately looked at each other. Jing Jian hurriedly said, "My wife will go to the provincial capital in three days. Master, can you speed up? This money... really doesn't need to be found."

"This...? Then I'll work overtime tonight! You come to get it after get off work the day after tomorrow. Two black and white, two in color, and one to enlarge one to ten inches."

"Thank you, thank you, Master!"

...

When he got home, Wei Yingzhi was always very happy and jumped from time to time. Jing Jian joked: "So anxious? Do you have to take it before leaving?"

"You have to care? I just want it." Wei Yingzhi hugged Jing Jian from behind, her face pressing against Jing Jian's chest, feeling his heartbeat.

"I thought you were not back? Warn you that if you dare to escape, I will immediately change my mind. Hahaha!"

"Then you have to be good and take the college entrance examination well." Wei Yingzhi's voice was erratic.

"Well." Maybe it's the sadness of a woman, after all, she will soon leave her hometown. Jing Jian stopped joking, "I will definitely work hard to get the best exam. Wait for you and leave together. Oh, I have something I have always wanted to ask, the address of your parents' home? You can't stop talking."

I was silent for a while: "I'll leave it to you later. Also, Xiao Jian, in the last few days, I'll settle you at home, and you can also review at home with peace of mind. On that day, don't go to the bus station to take it away. It's not far away, and it's also a waste of time."

"There is not much time, so there must be a man carrying his luggage."

"Then... give it to Xiaojian..."

"Um?"

"You are so nice. You... want me! I'll take it a few more times later..."

...

The day before the college entrance examination, Wei Yingzhi left and went to the provincial capital. That night, Jing Jian slept very sweetly, got up in the morning and was refreshed. After exercising early, he washed and wiped his body. After breakfast, he checked all the test tools that Wei Yingzhi had prepared, and Jing Jian walked to the college entrance examination room.

Jing Jian was assigned to the county No. 1 Middle School examination room, which arrived at both early and late. The entrance of the examination room was already dark, and many of them were teachers and parents who were sent to the examination.

As soon as she squeezed to the door, she suddenly saw Fang Ya's back in front of her. She had just entered the school gate with excitement. A greeting suddenly sounded in her ears: "Jing Jian, you are here too."

Jing Jian turned his head and saw that it was Fang Ya's father Fang Yuan. Beside him, Fang Ya's mother was waving in her red eyes.

"Uncle, aunt." Jing Jian greeted with a smile.

"Yeah." Fang Yuan froze and squeezed out a smile, "Xiao Jian, you're in the college entrance examination... You should have no problem."

I found Fang Yuan was nervous all over, and seeing that time was still there, Jing Jian handed over cigarettes: "Uncle, Fang Ya is very hardworking, and the chance should be quite great."

"I borrow your auspicious words, and I borrow your auspicious words." Fang Yuan took a heavy sip, and his hand holding the cigarette was trembling slightly.

Fang Ya's mother wiped her tears and suddenly burst out: "I just knew how to scare the child, and she said that she was going to get married all day long? The pressure was so heavy, how could she not be scared? Fang Yuan, I warn you that if you don't pass the exam, we will not finish it."

"Isn't this a motivation?" Fang Yuan quickly explained.

"Is there anyone who is so motivated by dad?"

"Okay. I'm wrong. If I can't pass the exam, I will never force her to get married. I will repeat the exam for another year next year."

"Okay, Fang Yuan, how dare you curse my Xiaoya not being able to pass the exam? You guy who is so heartless, you..."

"Hey, don't do it, in public..."

...

He could no longer bear to see. Jing Jian threw away the cigarette butt, shook his head with a smile, showed his admission ticket, and entered the examination room. He also found his own classroom and sat in his own examination seat. Jing Jian looked around and saw Fang Ya waving to him enthusiastically.

Jing Jian laughed in a low voice and asked, "How is the rest?"

Fang Ya straightened her chest: "I'm in spirit!"
Chapter completed!