Duan Xingyu, with his outstanding appearance and good personality, is like a warm little sun and is very popular no matter where he is.
But Little Sun ran after a man with a camera and an indifferent expression, "Brother, you are so handsome! Can you teach me photography?"
"It's very tiring to set up the scene, let me help you!"
Duan Xingyu is very familiar, and his smile is clean and beautiful.
Zhou Chuan stood nearby and watched him running around.
He just came to this school to take on a temporary shooting assignment. He didn't expect to be entangled with such a child.
Duan Xingyu was left out, and the first person who couldn't stand it was his friend.
"Xiao Yu, if you take a break, he won't appreciate it."
"What's this guy trying to do? If someone helps you, just let him go and treat people like free labor, right?"
"Tsk, he is Zhou Chuan. He claims that he can't move anything heavy except for holding a camera. He is very dignified."
The sarcastic voices came one after another. The 18-year-old boys despised such pretentious people.
Zhou Chuan had an expressionless face and ignored the cynicism, but Duan Xingyu stopped him with a serious face: "Don't talk nonsense."
He glanced at Zhou Chuan's hand, which was slender and strong with well-defined joints.
Duan Xingyu subconsciously said: "Such a beautiful hand should be protected."
After saying that, his face turned red first.
*
Later, Zhou Chuan received news from Duan Xingyu.
[Brother, I fell down and my ankle hurts. Can you come pick me up?
When Zhou Chuan went there, Duan Xingyu was sitting in the corner with his hands on his knees, his hair soaked by the rain. When he looked up at him, he looked like a poor homeless puppy.
Duan Xingyu: "My parents are on a business trip, and my friends can't get through on the phone."
Zhou Chuan seemed not to notice the obviously guilty expression on his face, so he hummed.
"Didn't you say before that you wanted me to be a model for you? I don't need to charge you any money." Duan Xingyu hesitated, "My parents are not here..."
"I'm a little afraid of the dark alone, and now I have a sprained leg. Can I live with you?"
Duan Xingyu knew that his excuses were poor and he would not lie at all. When Zhou Chuan didn't speak, he thought it was a rejection.
The belated shame overwhelmed Duan Xingyu, his ears turned red, and he tried to stand up crookedly, but as soon as he moved, he saw Zhou Chuan leaning over and picking him up from the waist.
Duan Xingyu's eyes widened, "Aren't your hands incapable of lifting heavy objects?!"
He is much heavier than those tables and chairs.
Even after saying this, Duan Xingyu still hugged his neck tightly, "Where are you going now?"
Zhou Chuan wouldn't find a place to throw him away, right?
Zhou Chuan looked at his panic expression, was silent for a while, and then said, "My home."
Purpose: Chasing first love with all your heart
