Gu Qing never thought that she would ask her out so soon. When she went out, she carefully painted a makeup for herself, and then went out with great surprise.

A Black Knee Length lady dress with fluffy pleated lace edges makes the dress more feminine. The back is hollowed out to reveal her white and beautiful butterfly bone, but the long curly hair falls, making her charming back faint, so it is more seductive.

When they came out after watching the musical, Gu Qing was almost sleepy to death. Of course, what she showed must not be Yan Yan, but must be very elated.

"Do you like it?" asked the reader.

"It's OK!" Gu Qing smiled, worried about reading deeply and asked her story or feelings. Gu Qing quickly changed the topic, "there's a ceramic art museum ahead. Why don't we go in and have a look?"

After reading deeply and smelling the speech, there was a ceramic art museum in a slightly remote corner across the street.

He smiled: "do you like pottery?"

"I like it very much. I used to go to a pottery museum in Taiwan to learn how to pinch a cup with a master!" Gu Qing replied faintly, but she had taken a step towards the pottery museum.

The Ceramic Museum was run by a student who had just graduated from college. When she saw guests coming, she immediately greeted them warmly.

Gu Qing generally told her the purpose of their coming, and she readily promised to lend them the equipment. Her pottery museum is specially opened for couples. If some lovers need it, just tell her what they need, and she can help them make a pair of cups, dishes, chopsticks, vases and so on.

Since she came to T City, Gu Qing hasn't touched the mud for a long time. She pressed her skirt, sat down in a small chair, and wrapped her hair on her head with a hairpin.

I have never seen such a fresh and sweet woman. All the ladies of famous families disdain to pinch pottery. They are either delicate and clumsy, or they think these mud dirty dirty their hands and precious clothes. Only Gu Qing is not artificial at all and naturally pinches the cup.

Watching her white slender jade hand put the mud on the turntable, she took off her suit, pulled up her snow-white shirt, sat opposite Gu Qing and began to pinch things.

Gu Qing smiled at Nian's deep sweetness: "what does Mr. Nian want to pinch?"

"I'll pinch whatever you pinch. It's just that I need your advice when I touch this thing for the first time!" Nian said with a deep smile.

Gu Qing was so deeply read that she immediately felt embarrassed. She said, "where am I? I'm just idle and bored in Taiwan, just pinching and playing to kill time!"

"Really?" the deep reading eyes fell on her skillful technique. "The technique of taking care of the young lady is not like killing time to play casually. I think we should work hard!"

Gu Qing chuckled, "just like it. Didn't Mr. Nian find that man is really a strange creature?"

"How to say this?" read deeply, picked his eyebrow, raised his eyes and glanced at her, and then kneaded his cup while learning Gu Qing's actions.

Gu Qing has to admire the depth of reading. It's really... Too smart.

He said he had never touched pottery before, but he learned it while watching, and the technique immediately became proficient.

Gu Qing admired him from his heart.

But it's also right to think about it. If a big man in city a is a mentally disabled waste, how can he be powerful?!

"Don't you find that people have a strong ability to imitate?" Gu Qing looked at himself with his eyes and at the deep way of reading. When she realized the message in her eyes, she couldn't help grinning, and her white and neat teeth were immediately exposed to the air.

"..." he smiled but said nothing.

Gu Qing continued: "sometimes I really feel very strange. If a person is interested in a thing, no matter how difficult it is, as long as he likes it, he will be in good spirits. If he is not interested in a thing, even if he separates mung beans from red beans, it is estimated that he will make a mistake!"

"Man is really a strange creature!" he concluded.

In the afternoon, Gu Qinghe was deep in thought, so he soaked in the Ceramic Museum and squeezed the cup.

After pinching the model of the cup, Gu Qing took it and wanted to depict something on it, but she didn't know what to do. She turned her head and looked at it deeply. Unexpectedly, she found that he drew a landscape picture on it with a brush.

Gu Qing immediately fell in admiration. Now people use hard pens such as pens. Few people are interested in the brush calligraphy left by their ancestors. She never thought she liked it deeply.

Although she couldn't understand how ancient calligraphy could be calculated well, she looked at the running script written by the quilt and felt that his handwriting was strong, flowing and beautiful.

He also drew a picture, but Gu Qing felt strange. Beside a wooden bridge, there was a sculpture that was both like a stone and a person, standing quietly but lonely.

Gu Qing was curious. He took it over and saw the running script written next to it: "I would like to turn into a stone bridge, which has been blown by the wind for 500 years, exposed to the sun for 500 years and hit by the rain for 500 years. I just ask her to look back."

Gu Qing was shocked by this sentence at that time. She looked up and saw that his deep black eyes were blurred like a sea. She couldn't talk to the end.

But at that moment, she knew that this man must have an unknown past.

She suddenly thought of a sentence: behind every romantic man, there is always a deep-rooted past.

"Why, isn't it good?" seeing Gu Qing's eyes in a daze and reading deeply, he asked in a low voice, with a constant smile on the corners of his mouth.

Gu Qing shook her head. She returned the cup and said, "no! I just think this painting is so beautiful. It's always unexpected to read and act."

"This is a random painting. Do you need to exaggerate?" Nian Zhishen took the cup and reviewed his painting again.

Gu Qing smiled and looked at her smooth but blank wall. She didn't intend to write anything on it. She directly asked the ceramic owner to bake it for her.

"Aren't you going to decorate something on it?" she asked with a deep frown.

Gu Qing shook his head: "forget it. After reading it, I think I'm too inferior. I still like simple and clean things!"

Reading deeply, he smiled and handed the cup to the boss. They paid a deposit, left their phone number and went out of the Ceramic Museum.

Three days later, you can come and get the cup.

Walking out of the Ceramic Museum, Gu Qing found that it was dark.

Read deeply and smiled: "Miss Gu, it's late now. Let's go and have something to eat."

"Hmm!" Gu Qing nodded and walked beside Nian Zhishen. No doubt he glanced, but he found a small piece of mud on Nian Zhishen's white shirt. She stopped quickly and rubbed it off naturally.

Who reads deeply?!

What nature cares about most is appearance. Their clothes are always meticulous. If people in the same industry see that their clothes are in the slightest error, it is the greatest embarrassment and disrespect.

"There's something dirty, you move, I'll clean it up for you!" Gu Qing wanted to push aside a step when she saw the deep reading, and she shouted in a low voice.

Read deeply, the whole body was stiff, looked down and rubbed the small mud on her shirt seriously.

The dim road light casts down obliquely from above her, and half of her small face is reflected in the light. It is soft, but it can melt the indestructible iceberg of the people's heart.

After a pat, the little mud disappeared. Gu Qing smiled and said, "OK, it's clean, you can go!" she grinned, but she met the strange light in her eyes. Gu Qing was stunned, startled, and then stepped back to distance herself from him.

But as soon as he stepped back, he quickly pulled her back. At the same time, he exclaimed, "be careful!"

A truck sped past her back.

The whole world is quiet, sniffing the faint perfume of the body, and it is the kind of delicate perfume that makes people feel comfortable.

His face turned red to his neck. Gu Qing frowned awkwardly and lay down in his deep arms. Half a Xu pushed him away. She said awkwardly, "thank you just now!"

Fortunately, it's night, even if you blush and read deeply, you can't see it.

Thinking of this, Gu Qing was relieved.

However, she felt the embarrassment. He smiled: "let's find a place to eat first!"

"Mm-hmm!" Gu Qing nodded. He felt relieved when he found that there seemed to be no change in his reading depth.

And where they could not see, there were two pairs of eyes of different colors staring at them.

Yu Xiaochen spent the afternoon guarding an alley in the opposite corner. It was not easy to see Nian Zhishen and Gu Qing come out, but when she saw the scene they held together just now, her tears fell one by one.

Brother, do you really like her so much?

Brother, can you stop liking her?

Brother

Xiao Mo sat in the car and came out of the company today. He drove around the city center because he was looking for an excuse for the woman to coax Shuqing. If Shuqing goes on like this, she must become abnormal.

But last time, he did things too well. This time, how can he pull down his face and "beg" the woman?! It didn't matter. What he was worried about was that if he saw the woman, he couldn't control himself to strangle her.

However, when waiting for the traffic light, he just glanced out of the window, but he could actually aim at the woman. What made him crazy was that the damn woman had a deep desire to hook up with anyone. Forget it. I'm still holding that damn man.

Damn it, both damn it!!

Xiao Mo slapped angrily on the steering wheel. He didn't even realize that he would be so angry.

Of course, when he realized that he would be angry because that woman was with other men, his handsome face immediately turned black, gloomy and black.