"I didn't forgive you. Can I be here?" When Li Yayun said this, his voice was not very loud.
But because the car was very quiet, it was enough for Xi Yinshen to listen clearly.
"I have answered your question. Now is it my turn to ask?" Xi Yinshen turned around and looked at her with a smile.
Why does she have a premonition that the question that this man will ask later will be something she can't resist?
As a result, she asked, "what do you want to ask?"
"Can you With me? " Xi Yinshen did not say any other nonsense, just asked such a very direct question.
Just now, Li Yayun predicted that he might ask this question.
Although she has made herself psychologically prepared, his problem still makes her a little flustered.
"Didn't you say that you would give me time to think about it? Didn't you say that I could send you my answer in an envelope? When I have the answer, I will send it to you. So you don't have to ask me face to face. " Li Yayun didn't dare to see Xi Yinshen when he answered.
Because she was afraid that he would find the blush on her cheek at the moment.
In fact, she had the answer in her heart. She was thinking about how to find a suitable opportunity to tell Xi Yinshen the answer?
After so many years of hesitation, she finally made up her mind to give her and Xi Yinshen a chance.
Although she felt in her heart that she had been divorced, she was not worthy of Xi Yinshen.
But now she has another idea, that is, if she is not perfect enough, she should pay more attention to treat Xi Yinshen. Isn't that good?
After all, she didn't want to miss the man beside her.
Xi Yinshen laughed: "well, I will naturally remember what I said. Well, I won't ask you such questions in person in the future, which will embarrass you. I'll wait for you to send me the answer, but I hope I'll see the three words I've been looking forward to
Wei Yan's residence.
Xia Yu's suitcase has been searched for several days, but no one has heard from him. The police said that because the person who took the suitcase was not only wearing a hat but also a mask, no one could be found.
That is to say, this time, Xia Yu's things have been stolen, so we can only recognize them.
For this reason, Xia Yu took Wei Yan to a manual ceramic workshop early in the morning.
When he saw this slightly dilapidated handmade ceramic workshop, he couldn't help looking around.
It's no exaggeration to describe the place where they are now.
"Xia Yu, as a native of city a, I don't have the place you can search. I've never been to this place, or even heard of it. " Wei Yan frowned and looked around again.
"Why haven't you heard of it? This is a famous handmade ceramic workshop! Don't look down upon such a shabby and remote ceramic workshop! The craftsmanship of the master here is not to be chosen. " Xia Yu raised his chin and seemed to approve of the craftsmanship of the master here.
Wei Yan looked at her in disgust: "it's like you know ceramic technology very well."
"Although there are different mysteries in every industry, I still know how to appreciate ceramic art." Xia Yu said happily.
In fact, what she really enjoyed was not the ceramic craft, but the process of completing a ceramic work with Wei Yan.
Xia Yu just wants to have more memories with him.
It's said that with more memories, the feelings between the two people will be more profound.
Because when you think of this person, you will find that your head is full of memories between you.
Xia Yu also hopes that when Wei Yan thinks of her later, many interesting fragments will emerge in her head.
"Let's go! It took me a lot of effort to make an appointment with the master here! You don't know, this ceramic craftsman is very mysterious. He never lets people from outside come to his workshop to make ceramics. " Xia Yu said as he pulled up Wei Yan's arm and walked towards the workshop.
Xia Yu is very interested in making ceramics.
But Wei Yan is a lack of interest, he has never been interested in art.
What makes him feel cold most is probably the scalpel.
When he is holding the scalpel, at least he will feel very comfortable, but let him make ceramics He really can't imagine what his final work will be like.
When they entered the workshop, Wei Yan found that the master was a little old. He was estimated to be 60 or 70 years old, and even his beard and hair were gray.
However, when you see such an old man sitting there with a lot of blood to finish his work, you can't help feeling moved.Originally, when you like something, you can really take it as your career in life, and then unconsciously like it for a lifetime.
And he will probably take a lifetime scalpel, right?
In his way, to help more people out of pain, to meet the hope.
"Master Jiang! I'm Xiao Xia! I'm sorry to disturb you. " When Xia Yu walks into the workshop, he looks at master Jiang with guilt.
Master Jiang raised his eyes and looked at Xia Yu. There was a pair of presbyopic glasses on the bridge of master Jiang's nose. He raised his lips with a faint smile: "you are the little Xia who bombed me by telephone, aren't you?"
Xia Yu was embarrassed when master Jiang said this: "master Jiang, I don't want to disturb you, but I really want to experience making ceramics with my boyfriend. Although many places in this city have such an activity, what I want to experience is a different process of making ceramics, so I come to you."
"Wait a minute, boyfriend? Xia Yu, can you be more precise when you speak? " Wei Yan gives Xia Yu a look.
How could she introduce him as her boyfriend so naturally in front of others?
Master Jiang took a look at Xia Yu, another at Wei Yan, and then showed a clear smile: "young man, it's not enough to say such a thing after a quarrel with his girlfriend, is it? Shouldn't you break up with your girlfriend just because of one or two small quarrels? It's not like what a man should do. "
"Master Jiang, you misunderstood me. I told her..." Wei Yan frowned. Unexpectedly, master Jiang's understanding ability was quite special.