"For three days, I won't live here," Xiang Xi laughed, "Are you nervous about this? Alas, when the guest left, I have to wash the bed sheets, change the sofa cover, wipe the floor, and disinfect the dishes and chopsticks..."

"Not for that," Cheng Boyan made him laugh, "I'm almost making you mess around now. I didn't even change the sofa cover when you sprinkled a piece of sofa juice yesterday."

"Four drops, I counted," Xiang Xi stretched, "Mantou said he had booked a hotel, so I just had to pay someone to play with him."

"One-day tour of Zhaojiayao?" Cheng Boyan asked.

"Hey, there is really this project. In fact, he came back because he wanted to go and see it. He wanted to demolish it. Go and have a walk. Looking back, things have changed, and the world is no longer there. Now, I smile at the past... the darkness that will be buried..."

"Oh, my son is extraordinary," Cheng Boyan was stunned, "Is it just a bunch of words now?"

"I don't know what I'm talking about," Xiang Xi smiled, "and just said it."

Cheng Boyan feels that autumn is a bit short every year, and it starts to get cold soon. As soon as he goes out in the morning, he can see the anger in front of him, which makes him unable to help but want to tremble.

After the weather is cold, the business of the tea shop will be slower, and Xiang Xi is more idle. He will basically stay in Fang Yin's studio or follow him to take photos.

The sunrise, sunset, clouds, blue sky, cloudy days, haze, all were photographed.

However, Xiang Xi only regards taking photos as a hobby and does not have the idea of ​​becoming a photography master. Occasionally, he will collect that issue of the magazine as a surprise when he sees his own photos in a magazine.

When Cheng Boyan came home today, he was sitting cross-legged on the sofa fiddling with the camera.

This camera was given to him on Xiang Xi’s birthday last year. He asked Fang Yin to choose from Xiang Xi on his back, and also bought three lenses to surprise Xiang Xi.

Every time Xiang Xi carries it out, it looks like he just robs a million from the bank. He is so nervous that he wraps it in three layers inside and three layers outside. Cheng Boyan sometimes rests, and accompanys him out to take photos, and just takes out the camera. Cheng Boyan feels that it’s enough to take a nap.

"I said," Cheng Boyan said while changing his shoes, "giving you a big job."

"Hmm?" Xiang Xi immediately raised his head, "Did you find a job for me? How much does it cost?"

"...If you don't give money, it's a waste of money." Cheng Boyan said.

"No time," Xiang Xi immediately lowered his head and continued to fiddle with the camera, "I'm busy. I'm busy every day, so busy that I don't know what I'm busy with."

Cheng Boyan smiled and went into the house to change his clothes and sat next to him: "Isn't have time?"

"Be careful," Xiang Xi looked at him, "When I touched me and threw the soy sauce on the sofa."

Cheng Boyan smiled and moved to the side: "Isn't you really free?"

"What are you doing?" Xiang Xi carefully put the camera back in his bag, then took the lens cover one by one and slowly put the lens on it. "Just say it directly. If any of your friends want to take photos, I will be reluctant to do so. I am very reluctant and I will take a few photos in vain."

"Not a friend," Cheng Boyan smiled, "Did you say you wanted to go to the grassland before?"

Xiang Xi didn't say anything, carefully placed the camera and lens on the sofa, then turned his head and stared at him, and asked loudly: "Can you take a vacation this year? Is it?"

"Now I'm going to the grassland, there's no grass anymore," Cheng Boyan didn't answer him, but continued with a smile, "Horse, cow, sheep, are all hibernating..."

"Anyone of the few you said hibernating. Can you make up lies more reliable?" Xiang Xi said, and the smile in his eyes spread out little by little. "Can you take a vacation? You are quite strict and haven't mentioned it to me."

"I'm afraid I won't be able to rest. I've said you've been disappointed for a long time," Cheng Boyan smiled. "It's all hibernating, so why don't we go to the grassland and see the mountains."

"Where? Where!" Xiang Xi jumped on the sofa excitedly, then quickly touched the camera, then turned his head and continued to shout, "Where!"

Cheng Boyan said slowly: "Lin He and the others just came back from Alshan..."

"Are they going abroad?" Xiang Xi was stunned, "What mountain is Alshan? Alps? This place is abbreviated as Alshan?"

"Aershan is in Inner Mongolia," Cheng Boyan took his phone and flipped through it. "Look at the photos they sent me, I want to confirm whether there is a fake first, so I haven't shown it to you..."

"You can really hold it in. You really deserve to be an old man. I can't hold it in ten minutes. It's so beautiful!" Xiang Xi leaned over and looked at it, and shouted, "This day! This mountain! This bubble! Is this one called a bubble? Just like a mirror... This one was shot by Song Yi?"

"Well, just take the camera you used to use." Cheng Boyan nodded.

"Can Song Yi even make such a film?" Xiang Xi was surprised.

Cheng Boyan was amused: "That's right, Song Yi can shoot both of those two knives like this, and a master like you can definitely make blockbusters."

"That's a must. This random frame is a blockbuster!" Xiang Xi stared at the photo for a long time, raised his head, "Go really?"

"Go really," Cheng Boyan took the desk calendar on the small coffee table, took a pen and drew a circle on the desk calendar. "Starting this day, I will take ten days off, train, plane, and self-driving, you can choose."

"Driving by yourself, we can take turns driving and driving along the way," Xiang Xi said, "Is it OK?"

"Okay, I will accompany you if you want to run." Cheng Boyan said.

"There is not enough time to run," Xiang Xi said, "I may not be able to withstand half of my legs that have hit the nail."

"It's like it's true." Cheng Boyan stretched with a smile.

Xiang Xi waved his arm: "Then go to the Alps... no, Algeria... what's the matter?"

"Shan." Cheng Boyan replied.
Chapter completed!