C33 (1/2)

”Let me see your picture!”

Just when I was at a loss on where I was standing, a man suddenly rushed forward and snatched the photo from me.

”It really is it!”

Not long after, the man handed over the photo in his hand. This time, I saw the word 'fate' written on the small bag holding the photo.

I think the studio I went to should be the lucky one!

”But brother, isn't this just a photo studio? Is there a need for you to be so excited? ”

I'm a bit dissatisfied with the man's way of doing things. No matter how excited I am, I shouldn't have snatched something from someone else! What's more, I don't even know what he's up to.

”Hehe, big brother, I'm sorry. I was too excited just now!”

Seemingly sensing my displeasure, the man scratched his head in displeasure and said to me with a smile. There was even a trace of guilt on his face.

As the saying goes, don't hit a smiling person. Since they already said so, then I have no reason to continue being angry. Moreover, this isn't a big deal, there's no need to be so hasty.

”Big brother, are there any problems asking me where I took the photo?”

However, I was interested in the fact that the man had asked me where I had taken the photo.

After all, from his reaction, it could be seen that there was something fishy behind this.

”Actually, it's nothing much, just a picture of us people, were all taken at this fated photo studio?”

The man seemed to feel a little sorry for what happened just now. Besides, he didn't dare look at my face.

Perhaps this was a type of simplicity that belonged to the migrant workers' brothers! As for me, I am actually a bit embarrassed by what just happened.

”How could there be such a coincidence?”

I was a little surprised at the man's words. I could understand if it was three or five people taking pictures in the same studio, but it was strange that so many people were in the same house.

Could it be that this was the only place in the vicinity?

But I soon rejected my own idea. I had met several photo studios on my way here, and there couldn't be just one.

But even if there were so many people taking pictures in the same studio, maybe there was something wrong with that. Maybe the boss was good at taking pictures.

For a moment, I felt dizzy. I couldn't think of any connection between these things.

”Did you see a hand in your picture?”

That's right! With my hand, I smacked my forehead. I finally understood why that man was so agitated.

If we were both photographed in the same studio, it was very likely that this hand would appear in my picture.

I secretly cursed. There were so many photo studios on the streets, which one of them couldn't be chosen, but chose this one instead.

However, at this point, I didn't have the time to complain anymore. I quickly took out the photo from my small bag and held it in my palm to examine it.