1999, Qigang Hotel.
The sea breeze blew the white shirts hanging on the balcony, and tape covered an entire wall of collaged old posters.
Meiyou always likes to take pictures, and Yuxi always likes to look at him.
He pointed to the poster and asked, "You posted it in the middle because it looks good?"
"I thought that was you just now."
There was a click.
Yuxi smiled mischievously and hid the camera: "I take pictures of what I like."
Note:
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Intention: Press the shutter to record ordinary life.