Chapter 79 Chapter 79 I stole it.
After leaving the high-speed railway station, the two went to the Haihe River and strolled along the river, looking at the charming buildings on both sides of the river, the various bridges on the river, and the Century Clock...
Xin Ai looked around and took photos, recording her first trip to Tianjin with Fu Xize.
In front of the Century Clock, Xin Ai looked up at the landmark of Tianjin and sighed: "Sometimes I feel that being born early is good. After the Century Clock was completed, my grandmother specially sent the whole family to see it. It was New Year's Day in 2000. I think I really witnessed many moments of this country, the cross-century, the World Cup, the Olympic Games..."
And the rise of this country.
What he learned in high school politics was clearly the world structure of "one superpower and many strong countries", but what he personally experienced in his previous life was the confrontation between China and the United States, in which China was not at a disadvantage at all.
We are living in an era of prosperity unprecedented in history.
The rise of China and the decline of the United States, this change in the international situation... is an extremely long process.
When Xin Ai was young, he wanted to participate in it personally. He was willing to work hard for this country and this land.
Unfortunately, I have been sick all the time and have accomplished nothing.
Now that he is reborn, he can at least use his life to witness it. This is cool. I am a fan of this country's cause.
Fu Xize's growth experience is completely different from Xin Ai's.
Xin Ai's family knows what this country and this city are going through. They will take Xin Ai to see it, broaden his horizons, and create the best memories for the child.
Fu Xize's grandmother was elegant, beautiful and had a cold personality. Fu Xize was brought up by a nanny. The nanny hired by his grandmother was responsible but just as cold. He had no impression of the cross-century or the World Cup, but he did have the Olympic Games. He was in junior high school and already a governor. He was in Beijing, and he felt deeply the atmosphere of the people emptying the streets to welcome the Olympics. He would never forget it. Of course there was a price to pay. He had no interest in the subsequent Olympic Games.
Fu Xize didn't watch the 2012 London Olympics.
Fu Xize said with approval: "The Olympics is a common memory of our generation."
The two chatted about all sorts of things, the topics were random, they talked about whatever came to mind, looked at the scenery, felt the breeze, and let time flow.
There happened to be a street photography blogger carrying a camera here to collect materials. When he saw Fu Xize, his eyes lit up. He stepped forward and asked: "Brother, I am the Weibo blogger Xiaoyu Street Photography. Can I have a photo of your street photography?"
Fu Xize ignored him.
What kind of aesthetics? Do I look like someone who can go out for street photography?
Xin Ai also deeply approves that the street photography blogger discovered Fu Xize, a treasure. Fu Xize is very handsome, with a three-dimensional face that looks good on camera. He looks cool and awesome when he walks with a cold face, and he has a natural sense of fashion.
However, Fu Xize didn't like taking photos. Even he only started to cooperate with his request for taking photos after they fell in love.
Fu Xize's cold face and ignoring people is a rejection.
Xin Ai helped reply, "I'm sorry."
The street photography blogger saw Fu Xize first, so he went up to take a street photo, but was rejected. Unexpectedly, the handsome guy was hooking up with another handsome guy, with long hair, dressed in luxurious clothes, fashionable and beautiful, and also a little familiar. Where have you seen him before? Remember it quickly in your mind.
The street photography blogger quickly asked: "Can you please take a picture?"
Fu Xize frowned deeply, feeling that his treasure was being coveted. He looked unhappy and his brows were furrowed, and at times he looked very fierce.
The street photographer was startled for a moment. The handsome guy had cold eyes and a gloomy expression, with a sense of perverseness. He was incredibly handsome, but also a little scary. The street photographer's heart was trembling.
Xin Ai is a very enthusiastic person, and he usually wouldn't refuse such a request. But Fu Xize obviously didn't want him to take the photo, so Xin Ai was too lazy to take the photo. He didn't want to affect my boyfriend's mood for the sake of outsiders. He was about to refuse, but the street photography blogger requested weakly: "It would be even better if we could take a photo together. You two are really handsome and fashionable, and you look good together. In winter, it's easy to look bloated if you wear too much clothes, but you two are tall, thin and thin, and you have a lot of clothes, but you are very fashionable..."
When Fu Xize saw Xin Ai being targeted, his expression was somewhat cold and dangerous, but when he heard the street photographer say, "They look good together," he immediately became friendly. As for "fashionable," the clothes my boyfriend buys for me must be fashionable.
Fu Xize was actually quite tempted by the suggestion of “It would be even better if we could take a photo together”. This was the first time he came to Tianjin with Xin Ai. Even though he didn't like taking photos, he still wanted to take a travel photo as a commemoration. Although Xin Ai was also taking photos, they were all photos of him alone, and the occasional selfie with the camera raised. Fu Xize wanted to have a travel photo taken by an outsider to check in on them.
It was that feeling. On February 7, 2014, Fu Xize and Xin Ai traveled to Tianjin together. This would be a common memory for the rest of their lives. When Xin Ai saw the Century Clock in the future, he would not only think of the completion of the Century Clock in 2000, but also of him. He would use photos to remind Xin Ai again and again that they had watched the Century Clock together in Tianjin.
Fu Xize couldn't help but look at Xin Ai and asked in a gentle voice, "Do you want to take a photo?"
Xin Ai didn't expect Fu Xize to want to go out on the street with him for photo shoots. He was pleasantly surprised: "It's up to you. If you want to take photos, take photos. If you don't want to take photos, forget it. It's okay. Don't worry about me."
Seeing that Fu Xize's tone had softened, the street photographer repeatedly assured him: "Don't worry, I have good photography skills and will definitely take great pictures of you. I will also respect your wishes and take the pictures you want. After the pictures are taken, I can send the negatives to you. I will send them out once you are sure they are OK."
Fu Xize then looked at the street photographer. He pondered for a moment, pointed at the Century Clock, and slowly expressed his request: "Can you include this in the photo?"
The street photographer choked up: "..."
I'm a street photography blogger, I'm into fashion, not a travel photographer. The look on your face suggests that you're just one step away from saying, "Hey, big brother, can you please take a photo of us, including the Century Clock? This is our first time traveling to Tianjin."
But these two are incredibly handsome, and their outfits are fashionable. The street photography boss has a hunch that taking street photos of these two will definitely become a small hit, and gaining fans will not be a problem.
The street photographer had no choice but to promise: "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you on this one."
Fu Xize asked again: "Can you repair it?"
The street photographer waved his hands repeatedly: "No need to retouch, people like you don't need to retouch photos at all."
Fu Xize showed a subtle look of disdain: "...If I don't retouch the photo, what use do I have for you?"
After saying that, he pulled Xin Ai and wanted to leave.
The street photographer was dumbfounded: "..."
I think what I said was good and true.
He is so handsome, the photo is straight out of the box without any retouching.
Xin Ai was also somewhat confused: "..."
Otherwise... I'll fix it.
I can Photoshop it.
This was the first time that the street photographer met such a hot-tempered handsome guy. He was not angry. Being rejected was normal for people in this line of work. The two of them were obviously willing to take photos. He also wanted to take street photos of the two of them. They were so handsome. Being so handsome was a topic in itself, and they were in pairs. He changed his words in a second: "Of course I can retouch the photos. You can retouch them however you want."
Fu Xize turned to look at him and said, "Make me look better."
The street photographer thought to himself, how good-looking can you be? You are already stunningly handsome.
However, in order to get a street shot of the two of them, the street photographer could only take a picture of their chest and abdomen to guarantee: "It's a must, it's definitely super handsome."
Fu Xize then said, "Okay, then take a photo of the two of us, just one."
The street photographer said, "Okay."
The two of them stood in front of the Century Clock and took street photos. Although they were called street photos, they were just travel photos to check in at the landmark.
The background of the photo is Tianjin's landmark Century Clock. In the photo, Fu Xize has a cold expression. His right hand is around Xin Ai's neck, and his left hand is casually holding a bouquet of light purple tulips. Xin Ai is hugged by Fu Xize, looking straight at the camera with a smile on her face.
These landscape photos are all similar and have little to no distinction.
But these are two young, good-looking, clean and bright faces, and they have an atmosphere of passionate love. Any casual shot will turn out well, and there is no collapse at all.
The street photographer has been in this business for many years, and his composition and photography skills are first-rate, but these techniques are completely useless. In order to include the Century Clock in the photo, the street photographer has switched to being a travel blogger on the spot. However, these two are good-looking and photogenic, and they are also slightly sweet, which creates a great atmosphere and makes the photo very good.
It was also the first time that the street photographer took such a photo with a romantic atmosphere of "it's obviously a scenery check-in photo, but the two people in the photo are ridiculously handsome and look like they are in love". The photo is vivid and lifelike, and even the street photographer, a strong northern man, couldn't help but exclaim "Wow", and then sigh "these two people are so compatible", and then couldn't help but gossip about the high-quality photos of their love life.
Yes, this photo can arouse people's interest rather than make people glance at it and then swipe away.
After the photos were taken, Fu Xize exchanged WeChat with the street photographer.
The street photography boss also gave Fu Xize his Weibo account, Xiaoyu Street Photography.
In 2014, Weibo had huge traffic and many active users, but it was a little lacking in content. The Internet was still full of dividends. As long as you publish some high-quality content in the field you are good at, you can gain a lot of fans. This guy does street photography and has more than 200,000 fans, a lot of active fans, and a lively comment section.
Fu Xize didn't care about his Weibo followers, he just reminded him again and again: "Remember to fix it."
Street photographer: “…”
I don’t know why the handsome guy is so obsessed with photo retouching. He glanced at the photo and it doesn’t look like it needs any retouching.
The street photographer casually asked another person: "Do you want to fix it?"
Fu Xize replied decisively: "No need."
The street photographer was silent: "..."
What the hell?
Only improve yourself and not your companions.
Are you handsome guys also so scheming?
Fu Xize argued: "He is so handsome that he doesn't need any retouching. You have to make me look better, so that we can match each other when we stand together."
Street photographer: “…”
I see.
But, is there a possibility that you can be stunningly handsome without any repair and match him?
Xin Ai was at a loss whether to laugh or cry.
My super handsome boyfriend has always been very self-righteous.
Arrogantly think that he is ordinary.
*
After the little episode, the two went on to visit Nankai University and Tianjin University, which are next to each other.
Xin Ai's idol is Premier Zhou. He has a good impression of Nankai and once wanted to apply to Nankai. He has classmates studying here, but the winter vacation has not ended yet, so he naturally cannot make an appointment to play. Of course, he can make an appointment, and the person will definitely set off immediately to keep the appointment, but he is embarrassed to ask his classmates out when Fu Xize is around. Fu Xize is quite clingy. Fu Xize is very resentful about the less time he has alone during the winter vacation. It is rare for Xin Ai to accompany him, so he better not let others disturb him, otherwise neither his classmates nor Fu Xize will be able to have fun.
The taxi arrived at Nankai University and the two got off. Before entering the campus, Xin Ai saw a pancake shop on the street. Xin Ai... was eager to try it.
Xin Ai was thinking that since Fu Xize rarely came, he had to take him to eat something good at noon. However, he hadn't eaten Jianbing Baobao for a while, and Jianbing Baobao is a specialty snack in Tianjin. The local Tianjin Jianbing Baobao sounds better, as this is the place of origin.
During the New Year in Xin'ai, there are either relatives or wedding banquets, with abundant fish and meat, but there is no chance to try this kind of snack.
So, Xin Ai stood on the street, staring at the store and swallowed quietly.
Fu Xize looked at this scene and didn't know what to say. He pulled Xin Ai to the store and said with a smile: "I'll buy it for you, I'll buy it for you."
Xin Ai licked his lips and smiled, feeling quite embarrassed, he had no choice but to say: "Let's have pancakes for lunch, and I'll take you to eat something delicious in the evening."
Fu Xize smiled and replied: "Okay."
Fu Xize ordered two servings of pancakes. After they were ready, Fu Xize handed them to Xin Ai first, asking him to try the taste and see if he liked it.
Xin Ai took a bite of the pancake in the paper bag and chewed it slowly. The crust was soft, the dough was crispy, and the taste was rich. It was the taste I wanted, and the local ones were indeed better. He nodded repeatedly: "Delicious."
Fu Xize said to the shopkeeper, "Two more sets."
My second-generation rich boyfriend likes to eat three sets of Jianbing.
rich.
Arrogant.
The two of them bought some pancakes and ate them while walking around the campus. In addition to the ones he had on hand, Fu Xize also picked up two sets of Xin Ai's. The food here is indeed delicious, but... it's just so-so. Xin Ai likes it so much that she can eat three sets in a row. Fu Xize just... wanted to try something new after not having it for a long time.
It was still early, and the two of them were not in a hurry to play outside, so they leisurely strolled from Nankai to Tianjin University, and then from Tianjin University back to Nankai, to experience the place where Premier Zhou studied.
In the evening, Xin Ai took Fu Xize out for a sumptuous dinner to show his hospitality.
Fu Xize took the high-speed train back to Beijing in the evening. He has to take the fourth driving test tomorrow morning. After the test, he will return to Tianjin to be with his boyfriend. Once he gets his driver's license, he will have nothing to worry about during the winter vacation.
The high-speed train back home was a little late, so Fu Xize didn't let Xin Ai take him to the high-speed rail station. Instead, he sent Xin Ai downstairs first, and then he took the subway to catch the high-speed train. It wouldn't be a problem for Xin Ai to pick him up during the day, but at night... he would need to worry about Xin Ai's life safety.
Xin Ai let him go. His grandma's house was near the subway exit, so it was very convenient for travel. Xin Ai was used to being sent downstairs by her boyfriend. Fu Xize had been sending him there during the first semester of his freshman year.
But Xin Ai was still reluctant to leave. He pulled Fu Xize's sleeve and whined, "Can't bear to leave you?"
Fu Xize sneered: "You didn't miss me before the New Year."
Xin Ai knew that he was talking about the fact that he had taken him to various parties with relatives and friends before the New Year and had no time to accompany him. He glared at him angrily and brought up old matters.
Fu Xize was more or less a little timid towards Xin Ai. Even though he was quite resentful, he still tried to coax her. He leaned over, pecked Xin Ai's lips, and said, "Go upstairs. You'll be back tomorrow at noon, and then stay here until school starts."
Xin Ai also knew that it was tiring for him to travel back and forth. Fu Xize might have to look at the questions for Subject 4 tonight. This person had some difficulty in studying liberal arts, and he did his best in both Subject 1 and Subject 4. Xin Ai said, "I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Fu Xize glanced at the bouquet at hand and said, "Don't send flowers."
Xin Ai knew that Fu Xize was somewhat disgusted with the gentle and beautiful light purple bouquet. He would rather accept roses that were everywhere than hold such a bouquet of fresh and elegant light purple tulips. The styles did not match.
Having said that, the two of them strolled around Tianjin along the Haihe River in the morning, visited Nankai University and Tianjin University in the afternoon, had dinner in the evening, and even now, Fu Xize has the bouquet of light purple tulips in his hand, holding it in one hand or hugging it, and he has never let go.
Looking at his expression, you can tell that there is a high probability that he will take this bouquet of flowers back to Beijing.
Even if they express a little disdain, they will still keep the flowers well, put them in a vase with water and place them there until the flowers wither.
Xin Ai was respected and pampered, so she decided to respect and pamper Fu Xize: "I'll listen to you. I'll go there tomorrow."
Fu Xize kissed him again: "Go up, be a good boy."
Xin Ai then said goodbye to him, kissed him on the cheek, and said, "Let's go. See you tomorrow."
Fu Xize felt a light kiss on his cheek, and his heart was incredibly sweet. He replied, "See you tomorrow."
Xin Ai then turned around and went upstairs.
Fu Xize didn't leave either. He watched Xin Ai disappear from his sight and waited for him to go upstairs.
Xin Ai took the elevator to the sixth floor and used the key to open the door.
Xin Ai walked into the room and subconsciously slowed down her footsteps. At this time, both grandparents had gone to bed. There was nothing she could do about it. Most of the old cadres went to bed and woke up at four or five. It was said that the elderly had short sleep, but it was normal for them to go to bed so early and wake up early.
However, today was very different. My grandparents, who had always been good at saving electricity and turned off all the lights in the house except for a small dim light after entering the bedroom, had not gone to bed yet tonight. The lights in the living room were on brightly. My grandparents were not in the living room, but on the balcony.
Xin Ai changed into slippers and went into the house, and heard her grandmother and her family of three talking on the balcony -
Liu Ruo spoke in a cheerful tone, praising him without disguising, "The young man is so good-looking, and he's holding a bouquet of flowers and he's reluctant to leave. He must be thinking of waiting for Xin Ai to go upstairs before going back. He's quite affectionate. That's the good thing about young people falling in love, they're full of energy and they're reluctant to leave."
Xin Ming said in a hoarse voice: "Give me the telescope, let me take a look."
Liu Ruo said unhappily: "Didn't you just watch it?"
Xin Ming was helpless: "I only watched for less than two seconds, and I only saw Xin Ai kissing him and blocking his face, and then the telescope was snatched away by you."
Liu Ruo said: "Isn't two seconds enough?"
Xin Ming complained: "The key is that I didn't see him either."
Xin En took credit on the side: "I told you, Fu Xize will definitely send Xin Ai back, that is, you two hurry up, Xin Ai will be here soon."
Then, as if realizing something, he turned his head to look at the living room, saw his beloved son, and said in a dry tone, "Xin Ai has come up."
Xin Ming and Liu Ruo were both stunned, and then turned to look at Xin Ai.
Xin Ai stood in the bright white light of the living room holding his lunch bag, staring blankly at his grandparents. His grandma... was holding a telescope in her hand.
As if he thought it was abnormal to use a telescope to look at people in the middle of the night, Liu Ruo immediately handed the telescope to the old man at home.
Xin Ming held the telescope that the other party finally gave him, and pinched his forehead with a headache.
Xin Ai: “…”
I haven't heard that there was a telescope at home before.
So, you bought a telescope specifically to see Fu Xize.
Xin En also thought this scene was a bit magical, but, well, when a baby at home falls in love, everyone will be more or less concerned, and her parents will also want to see Fu Xize. Xin En is a filial child. She expected that Fu Xize would send Xin Ai back. In the morning, she found out the time when Xin Ai would go home at the dinner table, so... just wait in advance...
Okay, weird adults.
All my IQ is used in some strange places.
When Liu Ruo saw Xin Ai, she greeted him generously: "Xin Ai is back."
Xin Ai came back to life and responded, "Yeah, I just got back."
Liu Ruo then asked, "Xiao Fu sent you back."
Xin Ai nodded: "Yes."
Liu Ruo has lived for nearly seventy years and has seen things clearly. She did not blush or feel nervous at this small scene. She immediately asked back, "Why don't you call Xiao Fu up to have a cup of tea before leaving? This will save the grandparents from standing on the balcony to watch him."
Xin Ai: “…”
There is no way to refute it.
Xin Ai had no choice but to explain: "We've only been dating for a few months, and he's a little embarrassed. I'll definitely bring him home next year."
Liu Ruo said: "That's all. Grandma is waiting to see your boyfriend."
Xin Ai smiled faintly.
Liu Ruo gave him the balcony again: "You want to tell your boyfriend on the balcony, right? Come here."
Xin Ai smiled shyly, walked to the balcony, stuck her head out, waved at Fu Xize, and signaled that he was home: "I'm home."
Fu Xize had been waiting downstairs. He had to wait until Xin Ai got home safely before leaving.
He also asked Xin Ai which floor his grandparents lived on, the sixth floor. After Xin Ai went upstairs, he had been paying attention to this floor. Fu Xize had sharp eyes and sharp ears. The lights were on on the sixth floor, so he vaguely saw someone on the sixth floor looking in his direction with a telescope and talking about him in various ways. It was a quiet winter night, so the sixth floor was not far away...
The other party looked at him and talked openly, so he didn't know what to say because they were all Xin Ai's elders.
Also, it was the middle of the night and it was pitch dark, so you couldn’t see clearly.
Whatever, I haven't done anything shameful. If you want to watch, just watch. But... I shouldn't have kissed Xin Ai.
It's not a big deal. It's so far away that I can't see the details.
There's nothing wrong with kissing your elders.
Well, the problem is still big, those two are retired cadres.
He flirted with the grandchildren of two retired cadres in front of them.
God wants to kill me.
Fu Xize waited for a while, and then Xin Ai poked her head out from the balcony and waved at him again: "I'm home."
The sound is very clear.
Fu Xize waved to him and said goodbye loudly: "Let's go."
The sound coming back was also very clear. Liu Ruo and Xin Ming were stunned again. The couple looked at each other. The young man was very young and could only hear more clearly than old people like them.
There is no privacy on the sixth floor either.
Fu Xize had already strode away to catch the high-speed train.
Liu Ruo was somewhat embarrassed, not towards Xin Ai, but towards Fu Xize. He was her own grandson, so there was nothing to be embarrassed about. But the embarrassment would be a matter for next year, and she might forget about it next year. Seeing Xin Ai greeted Fu Xize, she took the lunch bag from her grandson and planned to wash it. She couldn't delay at all, as she hated the situation of taking it home without washing and letting it stink or even moldy.
Xin Ai said: "It's already been washed, don't worry about it."
Liu Ruo opened the lunch bag in surprise and saw a bottle of detergent. Liu Ruo took it out and said with a smile: "I also bought a bottle of detergent for grandma."
Xin Ai was stunned. It seemed that after Fu Xize washed the thermos bucket in the morning, he stuffed the bottle of detergent into the lunch bag. Later, Xin Ai forgot about it.
Liu Ruo looked at the clean and shiny thermos bucket and praised, "What a good child."
It's easy to tell that Xin Ai wouldn't do this kind of housework and thinks it's a waste of time, but Fu Xize is obviously very clean and careful, and he specially bought some detergent to clean the thermos bucket thoroughly before returning it.
Although Liu Ruo thought it was good that her daughter and grandson did not inherit her genes and did not have to suffer, she always had a good impression of people who were clean and organized like herself.
*
Xin Ai felt that the scene tonight was somewhat awkward, but they were all elders, and they were concerned about him. He was the only child in the Xin family, and his grandparents, parents all paid attention to him. His love life was a big deal, and his family would definitely have to look after each other.
This was not malicious, and Xin Ai did not take it too seriously. He just chatted with his family for a few words before going to take a shower and sleep. It was getting late, and the elderly people at home had a very stable schedule, so he did not want to affect their rest because of himself.
After taking a shower, Xin Ai went back to the bedroom to paint, and then she received the photo that she and Fu Xize took in front of the Century Clock this morning.
It wasn't the street photography blogger who sent it to him. He didn't add the other party's contact information at all. It was Fu Xize who added it.
It was Xu You who sent the photo.
"You're on the trending search, two times in a row, everyone is talking about this. [Screenshot of the trending search]."
"Also, it turns out that Fu Xize needs to retouch the photos before taking them. Hahahahaha, I am dying of laughter. [Photo]"
"Now everyone in the group I joined is talking about this. The Crown Princess has such a heavy burden. He's so handsome, but he still needs to edit his photos. I can't stop laughing."
Xin Ai looked at the hot search terms——
#Does this really need photo editing?#
#The avatar tycoon is back#
Xin Ai replied to her childhood friend: "I'll go take a look."
Xu You knew that he had just come online, so he said generously: "Go ahead, it's really fun, Fu Xize is actually like this."
Xin Ai opened Weibo to take a look. The street photography blogger himself is a blogger with a lot of traffic. He vividly described the scene of him going out for street photography today: "I was walking around the Haihe River with my camera this morning. I saw a handsome guy and I immediately rushed up to him to take a street photo. The handsome guy was not very happy. To be honest, I thought he was just aloof and ignored people at first. His companion said "excuse me" and I was shocked again. There were so many handsome guys today, so I had to ask for a photo of his companion. The handsome guy immediately stared at me sinisterly, which made me feel creepy. I tactfully asked if I wanted to take a photo together. He hesitated for a while and agreed. The handsome guy was so funny. He used me as a tool and asked me to take the Century Clock in the photo. There was nothing I could do. I saw a street photographer who changed his job to take pictures of tourist landscapes with landmarks. Then he asked me if I knew how to retouch the pictures. I quickly said no (he was so handsome that he didn’t need any retouch at all). The handsome guy was very disgusted and said, what’s the use of me if I can’t retouch the pictures. After the pictures were taken, he repeatedly emphasized that he wanted to retouch them. After that, he only retouched himself and not his companions. I thought to myself, handsome guys are so scheming these days. They only retouch themselves and not their companions. They are just trying to compare beauty and put down others. After that, when I asked him, the handsome guy felt that he was too ordinary-looking and didn’t match his companion well, so he had to retouch them to make them match. Let me ask everyone, does this really need to be retouched? The photos are straight out of the original, without any retouch, and it can’t be retouched at all. Any retouch will destroy the handsome guy’s beauty. (The other party’s consent has been obtained for the release of the photos) [Photos]”
This Weibo post is very popular, with a lot of comments and reposts——
"So handsome! Both of them are so handsome, and the atmosphere is so good, it's obvious that they are in love."
"Oh my god, are they a couple? They are such a perfect match."
"This is indeed a tourist photo, but the two handsome guys managed to turn it into a fashion photo with their looks."
"He also picked up a bunch of light purple tulips. A cool guy in black with light purple tulips, this is really cool."
"He's so handsome but he thinks he's ordinary. The standards for ordinary people are too high these days."
"Hey, what's going on? Isn't the handsome guy with long hair my profile picture?"
"Ahhhh the avatar boss is back."
"The blogger replied: Oh my god, I was thinking he looked familiar when I saw him in person, it was indeed him, his name was Xin Ai, I think, many people around me have used his profile picture, I just couldn't remember him for a moment."
This was Weibo in 2014. There was no competitor on the entire network, there were a lot of active users, huge traffic, and handsome guys on the street were more eye-catching, not to mention that two of them came at once.
The street photographer is a big blogger himself. He described what he saw and heard vividly. People from Tianjin also have crosstalk skills. In short, the blogger's description was very funny, and everyone listened to it as a joke and found it amusing. In addition, the two people in the photo are good-looking and young, and they are really a good match standing together.
Xin Ai himself is quite popular, he was quite famous on the Internet back then, he was considered as a big user of profile pictures, the photo of him with high school atmosphere taken by Xu You when he was in the first year of high school was used as profile picture by many people, it was circulated all over the Internet, although no one knew who it was at all, it didn't stop them from using it, anyway, all the photos on q space were his, but later his real identity was dug out, mainly because he already had an exclusive forum in high school, and many people knew him.
Also, when he was in the first year of high school, he went to Yunnan to sketch. He decided to go there on a whim. After class, he asked his mother for help to take a leave, and flew to Kunming with his suitcase. Lijiang was too cold and he didn't bring any thick clothes. He had a lot of painting supplies and was too lazy to buy more clothes, so he took out the school uniform jacket he wore during school and put it on. He was photographed at the time and was asked if he was sketching there. Coupled with his good looks and popularity as a major avatar user, he became a trending topic, #Wearing school uniform to sketch#.
The price was that he came back from Yunnan and made a self-criticism under the national flag.
Speaking of which, this review is somewhat related to Fu Xize.
The content of his self-criticism was stolen from Fu Xize.
After Xin Ai returned to school, his homeroom teacher called him to his office and asked him to write a self-criticism in front of all the teachers and students in the school under the national flag.
As soon as he entered the office, he saw Fu Xize standing aside. Fu Xize was being scolded by their class teacher: "Fu Xize, don't take the college entrance examination lightly. It's coming soon. How can you sleep every day and not study? Fu Xize, you have a very good foundation. You can get full marks in math, physics and chemistry if you don't make any mistakes. If you had only learned a little bit of Chinese, politics and history, your ranking would not be so low. You are so good at math, physics and chemistry, but you are ranked more than 300th in the school, and you failed history. Don't you think it's a pity? Don't sleep in class and listen to the lectures carefully. You will be able to be assigned to a better class in your second year of high school, and it will not be a problem for you to sprint for Tsinghua University and Peking University..."
Fu Xize was lazily in the office when he was called, looking so sleepy that he didn't hear anything.
His head teacher was very disappointed with him, and his voice rose an octave: "Speak up."
Fu Xize finally spoke up. He chose to refute the sentence "The exam will be held soon". He said slowly: "The college entrance examination will be held in the third year of high school. I am only in the first year of high school now."
The head teacher had a heart attack: “…”
Xin Ai chuckled.
Fu Xize heard the laughter and turned to look at him.
The head teacher was very angry. He had top math, physics and chemistry, but only a few liberal arts subjects. He slept in class every day, never studied, and never did his homework. It was obvious that he would have a better future if he studied a little. He was not in a hurry at all. "The college entrance examination will be taken in the third year of high school. I am only in the first year of high school now." Is this human language? The head teacher felt like the emperor was not in a hurry, but the eunuch was. He waved his hand at him and said, "Go back, go back."
Fu Xize politely replied "Thank you, teacher" and turned back to the classroom.
When Xin Ai passed by, Xin Ai suddenly said to him, "I stole it."
Fu Xize was puzzled: "What?!"
Xin Ai smiled lightly: "The college entrance examination is only held in the third year of high school. I am only in the first year of high school now."
Fu Xize said casually: "Whatever you want."
Xin Ai thought of these interesting things and poked Fu Xize: "Do you still remember that time in the first year of high school when I stole your words to write a self-criticism?"
Fu Xize was already on the high-speed train. He replied, "Remember."
Fu Xize had long forgotten why he was called to the office. It was common for high school students to be called to the office. He also forgot what the teacher said to him. He only remembered that when he was in the first year of high school, he always felt that the college entrance examination was a very distant thing. He was only in the first year of high school, why should he worry about the third year of high school? This was too much of a worry. He worried about himself three years later every day. He really couldn't think that far ahead.
Perhaps because of this state of mind, when teachers kept repeating "college entrance examination", he replied: "The college entrance examination is only held in the third year of high school, and I am only in the first year of high school now."
"Puff", a crisp and pleasant laugh was heard.
Fu Xize subconsciously turned his head and saw Xin Ai in school uniform with a smile on his face. This man flew to Yunnan to sketch in this school uniform and even became a hot topic. The matter was a bit serious. He asked for sick leave and heard that he had to go to the national flag to make a self-criticism.
Xin Aiyan looked at him with a smile: "I stole it."
Fu Xize was addicted to his smile. Some people's smile alone made people feel that perhaps life itself was pure and beautiful. Xin Ai had such a good-looking face and such a brilliant smile, and he never minded showing his beautiful side to strangers. He asked in confusion: "What?!"
Xin Ai said leisurely: "The college entrance examination is only held in the third year of high school. I am only in the first year of high school now."
Fu Xize didn't think there was any copyright to this statement: "Whatever you want."
Then, Fu Xize knew what he meant by "I stole it".
On Monday, the national flag is raised and the national anthem is sung.
Xin Ai made a self-criticism under the national flag: "Regarding my skipping classes to go to Yunnan to sketch, I want to say..."
"The college entrance examination is only taken in the third year of high school, and I am only in the first year of high school now."
"Thank you, everyone."
Every word, every word is correct and well-spoken.
The whole school burst into laughter.
There was thunderous applause.
There were constant boos and whistles from the surrounding area.
Countless students cheered for Xin Ai's review.
Xin Ai walked down the review platform with great pride, like a victorious king.
The surrounding students were whistling at him and praising him in various ways: "Xin Ai, awesome."
Fu Xize stood at the end of the team, looked at him from afar, and then slowly smiled.
Xin Ai was surrounded by the crowd and walked off the stage. He looked at Fu Xize through the crowd. He blinked his left eye at him and gave him a wink.
I stole it.
Fu Xize stood there, his heart felt empty at that moment.
Fu Xize didn't think it was a big deal at the time. Xin Ai was full of vigor and vitality at that time, and everyone loved him.
Looking back on this scene now, Fu Xize would think, you did steal it.
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