SAYE [Run Freely]

Chapter 38

"Raise your arms," Gu Fei said after a couple of static shots of Jiang Cheng standing with his arms to the sides. "Raise both of them... not a surrendering posture, more like you're blocking the sun..."

"I've never blocked the sun." Jiang Cheng raised his right arm and held it in front of his forehead, "You could have just said the posture of wiping sweat."

"En, lower the other arm a bit so that one is higher than the other and only expose your eyes," Gu Fei said. "Good, don't move. I'll look for a good angle."

Jiang Cheng stood still: "Do you want a stubborn look?"

"That look in your eyes when you hit me with the slingshot just now." Gu Fei adjusted the distance; Jiang Cheng always had an aura of disdain, and when given prominence like this, it was very imposing, stubborn... no, but quite erotic. He cleared his throat again then bent his waist a little and pressed the shutter.

"Done yet?" Jiang Cheng looked at him.

"A little lower. I'll take a full-body shot with only your mouth showing," Gu Fei said.

"En." Jiang Cheng kept his arms raised.

Gu Fei took a few steps and pressed the shutter: "And turn, with your face to the side, don't move."

Jiang Cheng complied.

After those consecutive shots Jiang Cheng went out to change again, Gu Fei tugged on his sweatpants once more, tenderloin, tenderloin, tenderloin...

The number of outfits that day was about the same as the day before, but because he was already quite proficient, and even if they had spent some time fighting and exchanging secrets, they were still able to finish up earlier.

Gu Fei drove the small bun and took him to eat a bowl of noodles at a small shop nearby that was pretty good.

On their way back after eating, Gu Fei didn't forget to again say: "Remember to write my self-reflection paper ah."

"What," Jiang Cheng looked at the back of his head. "When did I agree to write it for you?"

"It doesn't need to be that long, otherwise it will suck big time to have to read all of it on stage," Gu Fei said. "You probably don't have any experience in reading a self-reflection paper in front of the whole school huh?"

"... no." Jiang Cheng sighed, "And also no experience in cleaning the bathroom for a week."

"It's fine to just give it a casual clean here and there. The bathrooms are normally kept clean anyways," Gu Fei said. "You know how to sweep the floor?"

"Do you think I'm a distressed young master of a wealthy family that's been thrown out or something?" Jiang Cheng was a little dumbstruck, "My family... my adopted parents' family is only slightly better off than the average-income families, there's four of us including me. You actually think there's a housekeeper?"

"Are you still in contact with them?" Gu Fei asked.

"No," Jiang Cheng's brows twisted. "After the last time my things were sent to me, we haven't been in contact since. What's there to talk about anyways, how difficult life has been for me in this shithole of a place?"

"Has it been that difficult?" Gu Fei laughed.

"To be honest... it's not too bad. At first, I felt like I couldn't stay for even a second, and any second longer, I could have fought with Li Baoguo, but what's the point? I've actually gotten a bit used to it by now. No one cares about me anyway. It's almost like living alone." Jiang Cheng looked outside of the window, "It's also pretty fortunate of me to have known you."