COLD RAIN

CHAPTER 16

It was already dark when they came out of the amusement park.

Since Pon was going back tomorrow, Aonn dragged his tired body and went to Electric City with him.

Pon was also tired.

On the subway on the way there, he dozed off against the railing.

When they arrived at the station, he was practically carried out of the crowd by Aonn and almost took the wrong exit even following behind him.

"You little heartless b*stard," Aonn picked him up by the arm and tugged him in the right direction, "you've forgotten the roads in your hometown after moving away only three years ago?"

Pon suddenly became energetic and walked forward wide-eyed, "I remember coming out of here and going there."

He was right.

Less than a hundred meters from the underground station, there was a large electrical appliance store on the left, and on the third floor, in the photography section, the two were dazzled by the wide range of cameras.

After he described his needs to the shop assistant and said that he wanted a camera suitable for celebrity chasing, the shop assistant recommended a suitable model and also recommended a telephoto lens.

Pon had never used a camera before and the experience was fresh for him.

He asked Aonn to take two steps back, stand under the light and let him try to take a few pictures.

Under the guidance of the shop assistant, Pon quickly mastered the techniques and was praised for his camera skills and composition.

"No kidding. He has won the gold medal in a painting competition. Composition is a piece of cake for him." Aonn used the opportunity to boast, took the camera and looked at the previews, asking Pon to send him a copy.

Pon leaned forward to take a look, only saying "No" and "Don't" a couple of times modestly and just smiling shyly.

It was always something to be proud of when you won an award.

Dr. Kenta told him to learn to recognize his own strengths while overcoming obstacles.

In the past, his source of confidence was always others but now he was finally learning to acknowledge himself.

He stayed at Aonn's house for one night.

Early the next morning, Pon packed up his things, bid farewell to Aonn's parents and Aonn, who was too late with his homework and had to work hard, then he set foot on the road to the train station.

He didn't get a discounted ticket for the return trip.

Pon thought it would be good to take the train so he could watch the scenery alone while slowing down the pace and thinking about many things.

He had just made arrangements for the next ten hours or so of travel when he suddenly received a call from Benz.

"Brother, you haven't left yet, have you? Hurry up, hurry up, change the ticket!"

Pon was puzzled, "Why do you want me to change the ticket?"

"P'sai is on a trip in the capital today. Go and take a few photos for me!"

"A trip? Take pictures?"

"Yep, to make a cover shot. I'll send you the address, you wait at the door, there must be a lot of fans there. Remember the black business car you saw last time? He should be using that one, and when he goes in, seize the opportunity to take a few pictures for me, just use your mobile phone."