Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Yan Rusheng stood outside the entrance of the photo studio. He posed in front of the photographerâs camera.
The onlookers increased as they crowded around the photo studio. The owner of the photo studio hired several police officers to maintain control.
âCome on, look at me!â
After snapping a few photos, the photographer displayed a victory pose. He urged Yan Rusheng to mimic him.
Yan Rushengâs face fell!
Was this fellow trying to play a trick on him? How dare he make him do such childish poses?
The photographer realized that Yan Rusheng wasnât moving and opened his mouth to urge him. âHurry up, after this, we are done.â
After this, they are done...
Yan Rusheng heard him and gritted his teeth with determination. He raised both hands and made the victory poses.
âSmile!â shouted the photographer.
Yan Rusheng forced a rather fake smile.
Was he even considered a photographer? Even old photographers arenât so childish and ignorant like him!
The photographer had said that it would be the last photo, and Yan Rusheng immediately removed the outfit to change back into his own clothes. He picked up his luggage and was about to make a move.
He ignored everyoneâs curious expressions as he gloomily walked towards the entrance of the small town.
âYoung Master Yan, please hold on!â The photo studio owner came rushing after him.
Yan Rusheng halted his footsteps and waited for the old man to catch up. He knitted his eyebrows and cast a puzzled glance at the latter.
He was holding a red scarf in his hands. He said, âYesterday, Xuxu came to visit me and she left the scarf here. Please return it to her.â
He handed the scarf to Yan Rusheng.
Yan Rusheng looked at the red scarf and his heart skipped a beat.
He extended his hand to receive the scarf and instinctively, he bent and sniffed the scarf. It was soft and there was a faint scent on the scarf.
It made him long for more. A gentle smile appeared on his face.
âIâm so grateful to you, Young Master Yan. Our business hasnât been doing well these two years.â The old man smiled at him.
He also meant to clarify that he was being forced to use Yan Rusheng as their ambassador to boost business.
Yan Rusheng stole a glance at the photo studio, and people crowded around it. This old man still had the cheek to say that his business was bad?
The old man guessed Yan Rushengâs thoughts, and he explained, âWe had an event these few days and for 200 yuan, we help customers take photos of the entire town. Thatâs why we had an increase in customers.â
Yan Rusheng didnât respond to his explanation, and instead, he asked, âShe...â
He was afraid that the old man didnât know who he was referring to, so he rephrased his question once more. âI mean Xuxu. When she dropped by, did she mention that she was leaving this town soon?â
The owner was perplexed. âDidnât the two of you come together?â
Yan Rusheng tilted his head and slightly frowned.
The owner guessed what happened, and he gently smiled at Yan Rusheng. âShe said that she and her friend would be going to the beach. The nearest beach should be Donghai.â
Yan Rushengâs eyes lit up. âMister, may your business prosper.â
So Xuxu went to the beach...
His sudden wishes surprised the owner. By the time he snapped out of it, the tall young man was already several meters away. The old man shook his head with an amused expression.
...
The beach was the best place to watch a sunrise and Xuxu couldnât help but agree.
She watched as the sun gradually rose and lit up the entire sky. It felt as though the sunlight was slowly entering her heart bit by bit as well.
After watching the sunrise, her mood turned substantially better.