Quick Wear: The paranoid beauty grabs the waist and spoils her

"Why are you so sensitive?"

Nan Xiang saw Su Qingchen's shyness and had a playful smile in her eyes.

"I'm only sensitive to you." Su Qingchen looked at Nan Xiang meaningfully.

When Nan Xiang heard Su Qingchen's tone, she felt her ears burning for some reason. She turned her eyes away as if nothing had happened.

"I'm done eating."

After saying that, Nan Xiang put down her bowl and chopsticks, stood up, picked up her own bowl and chopsticks and put them into the kitchen.

Su Qingchen looked at the little girl's fleeing back and chuckled.

...

In the afternoon, the young couple went to the best pottery gallery in the city.

Nan Xiang suddenly had the urge to DIY pottery, but after trying several times, her works were all incredibly ugly.

"Eh, it's so ugly."

Nan Xiang looked at the crooked pottery in her hand with some disgust.

Su Qingchen took a look and said, "It looks pretty good."

Nan Xiang turned her head and looked at Su Qingchen, "You are just trying to fool me."

After saying that, her gaze slowly fell on Su Qingchen's hand.

The man's hands were very handsome, with beautiful symmetrical joints. He moved freely with the pottery embryo as if he was dancing a graceful dance. The clay seemed to become extremely docile in the man's hands, not as naughty as in her hands.

If he were a potter, he would be very famous now.

Nan Xiang thought to herself.

The sunlight from the window shone through, onto the hands and the work in his hands, beautiful and holy. Some light and shadows also playfully fell on the man's thick and dense eyelashes, focused and sacred.

Not like a demon but like a fairy.

Nan Xiang's heart was moved for a moment.

What should I do if I suddenly find that I love my boyfriend more?

Just as Nan Xiang's mind was slowly drifting away again, her originally focused eyes suddenly raised up, and Nan Xiang was caught off guard, meeting the man's gentle and sincere eyes.

"I'm not giving you a pass."

"Oh." Nan Xiang's brain was a little confused, and she answered subconsciously.

She heard the man continue:

"Anan's little pottery pot is very cute. It's strangely cute."

Hearing the words "little pottery pot", Nan Xiang's mind turned around and she refuted and corrected:

"It's not a little clay pot, it's a lily of the valley cup."

Su Qingchen readily agreed: "Yes, a lily of the valley cup."

Nan Xiang whispered, "You still say you're not just trying to please me."

She ignored Su Qingchen, for she was afraid that she would feel even more upset if she continued to watch.

Although the peony vase in the man's hand is only a semi-finished product, the petals are arranged in an orderly manner, light and elegant, and the coloring will only make it more beautiful. As for the one in her hand, uh, she herself felt a little guilty when she said it was a lily of the valley cup.

The more Nan Xiang thought about it, the more upset she became. She wasn't paying enough attention and the already crooked pottery became even worse. In the end it collapsed and could not be repaired, so she had to redo it.

Nan Xiang stared at the lump without saying anything.

At this moment, a shadow blocked her light, and the man came over from the opposite side and sat next to Nan Xiang. He gently grabbed her hand.

"I'll do it with you."

Nan Xiang looked at her boyfriend and felt that the usually obedient and gentle boy looked inexplicably handsome today.

Maybe it’s better to leave some things to her boyfriend so she doesn’t have to worry about them.

This is one of the correct ways to use your boyfriend.

Nan Xiang was lost in thought.

She nodded blankly: "Okay."

She let the man hold her hand, and then she sat on the man's lap.

The man took her hand and brought her closer to the rolling machine.

This time it went smoothly, and for the first time Nan Xiang felt that she was finally not a clumsy person.

The originally plain clay gradually took shape under the hands of the two of them, and the outline of this shape was very smooth and beautiful. It was a lily of the valley cup.

In comparison, the one she had scrapped before was totally untouchable.

But Nan Xiang's mind was not on her work. Her mind was now filled with her boyfriend's gentle voice, and her nostrils were filled with the faint, pleasant smell of snow on her boyfriend's body.

It was not obvious before, but now the smell of the snow is no less fragrant than the previous milky smell, but it is more elegant and cold, which makes her even more fascinated.

Once again, I was fascinated by my boyfriend's beauty.

"All right."

Hearing these two gentle and sweet words, Nan Xiang finally came back to her senses. She turned her head and it touched the man's jaw. She felt a slight pain and her brain was no longer dizzy.

Wake up.

"Oh, okay. Boyfriend is awesome!"

Under psychological suggestion, Nan Xiang felt that her mind was very clear and she would not be manipulated by her boyfriend.

But when I thought about myself as the new girlfriend, and the joint efforts of the two of them, the new lily of the valley cup was really exquisite and beautiful, so I started to praise it.

"I am so lucky to have such an amazing boyfriend."

After saying that, Nan Xiang's heart moved and she gave her beloved boyfriend a kiss.

Su Qingchen was suddenly kissed by his girlfriend. His pupils widened and his eyes were filled with joy and tenderness.

This is really a "pleasant surprise".

Of course he wouldn't let it go and deepened the kiss.

Fortunately, the lily of the valley cup has been completed, otherwise it would have been scrapped again.

It was only because both hands making the pottery were covered in mud that they did not go too far.

"Mine is done. Let's move on to the next step."

After the kiss, Nan Xiang's face was stained with a slightly unnatural red. She cast her eyes on the lily of the valley cup and peony vase they were holding and suggested.

Su Qingchen smiled and nodded: "Okay."

Time passed quietly, and the two spent an afternoon in the pottery gallery.

Looking at the two ceramic works in her hands, a peony vase and a lily of the valley cup, one is gorgeous and elegant, the other is pure and soft, both are lifelike, exquisite and lovely. Nan Xiang likes them very much.

She asked Su Qingchen to hold the peony vase, and she held the lily of the valley cup, then she picked up her cell phone and started taking pictures.

There are various angles and postures.

Seeing that his girlfriend was so interested, Su Qingchen was helpless and said:

"Anan, have you forgotten something?"

His eyes indicated the phone and then the hands of the two people holding their works very close to each other.

Nan Xiang turned around, looking puzzled: "Huh?"

"Put your phone down first."

Nan Xiang did as she was told.

"Take it."

Su Qingchen placed the peony vase in Nan Xiang's hand, put one hand around Nan Xiang's waist, and took out his newly bought mobile phone with the other hand, adjusted the lens, and found a good angle:

"Anan, you look beautiful when you smile."

"really?"

Nan Xiang turned sideways and looked at her boyfriend and smiled unconsciously. Su Qingchen found the right moment to press the shutter button of his mobile phone, and a close photo of the two of them was "freshly baked".

He took the opportunity to take a few more photos.

Nan Xiang had already realized what Su Qingchen was talking about by now, and she felt both sweet and funny in her heart.

"Give me."

She exercised her girlfriend’s rights and took the phone to look at the photos of the two of them.

Well, even though I laughed a little silly, it’s still okay.

"The first one is great. Keep up the good work."

"Thank you girlfriend for the compliment."

Nan Xiang felt a little embarrassed when she heard the man's serious answer.

She handed the phone back to Su Qingchen, picked up the two works and walked quickly to the cashier counter.

Su Qingchen smiled and shook his head, then followed.