The weather is gradually getting cooler, and the air is filled with the aroma of sweet-scented osmanthus.

Jiang Xin moved the table where he used to eat and do handicrafts to the window of the stationery store, one for basking in the sun, and the other for smelling the fragrance of flowers.

The early autumn sunlight hit Jiang Xin through the window, making people sleepy with warmth.

But Jiang Xin wasn't sleepy at all, because he was unpacking the courier again.

His fans in the live broadcast room exceeded [-], so he drew another prize.

The young lady who won the lottery told Jiang Xin that she was getting married soon, and she wanted a bouquet made of hot flowers by hand.

At this moment, Xiao Yuan entered the stationery store with a box in his arms.

"Huh? Where's the person? Where's the table?"

"Here." Jiang Xin watched Xiao Yuan enter the store and walk in the familiar way, completely ignoring him and the big table sitting next to the door.

Xiao Yuan turned his head and saw Jiang Xin who was unpacking the box.

"Is this a soldering iron?" Xiao Yuan put down the box in his hand, took a closer look, and was a little puzzled, "Why are there so many weird heads?"

"This is a flower iron." Jiang Xin replied, his tone was calm, because he was used to Xiao Yuan being silly in front of him from time to time.

"Boiler?" The three words twitched in Xiao Yuan's mouth, and he suddenly realized, "Is it the tool used for manual hot stamping that 'Jiang Shui' is going to make?"

"Yeah, these weird heads are called ironing trowels." Jiang Xin replied, continuing to unpack the box. He was not afraid of falling off in front of Xiao Yuan, because Xiao Yuan would help him think of a good reason every time he revealed his secrets.

"You are really a hardcore fan of 'Jiang Shui', you can do what he does, and you can still do it so similarly." Xiao Yuan sighed, "But you don't seem to be doing anything lately? It’s still the same style as the ones I saw on the first day.”

Because after that, I didn't dare to go downstairs. Although you have been acting stupid, I can't really treat you as a fool, Jiang Xin complained in his heart.

"Wow, do you need so many things to make a bouquet?" Xiao Yuan watched as Jiang Xin finished unpacking the hot pot and began to unpack other boxes.

"Yes, several kinds of fabrics are used alone." Speaking of this, Jiang Xin began to talk endlessly, "For example, this silk electric spinning is suitable for making lily of the valley, and this Japanese poplin is suitable for making roses, and the leaves Usually use this 8000 satin to make..."

After Jiang Xin's introduction, he put several bags of fabrics in front of Xiao Yuan and lined up. Xiao Yuan saw from left to right, and then from right to left. Forgive his eyesight, they are all white, except for the words on the packages. Besides, no difference was seen.

"I also checked handmade hot flowers, and I'm a little curious about how such realistic flowers are made of these fabrics?"

Xiao Yuan rubbed his nose, he was also a fan, why he could easily make the same style, he didn't even know the reason.

Facing Xiao Yuan's shameless question, Jiang Xin answered patiently and meticulously: "First of all, we need to sizing the fabric, so that the petals can be shaped. Of course, different flowers have different requirements for the hardness of the fabric, so the thickness of sizing is also different. "

"The second is to cut the petals. You can cut according to the template given by the store, or you can buy some flowers and look at the design yourself."

"For dyeing again, you can use water-soluble cold water dry powder dyes specially used for flower making, but I bought Yancai, because I saw that a master flower maker on Weibo also used this."

"After that, the flowers can be formally ironed. Different flowers need different ironing trowels, and a ironing pillow should be placed underneath..."

Xiao Yuan fainted when he heard it, he didn't understand the big world of handicrafts, but fortunately Jiang Xin seemed to be coming to an end.

"...For example, this lucky fan said that her wedding color system is mainly white, supplemented by yellow, followed by green. I think it would be more coordinated to use this color scheme for bouquets."

"I thought of several kinds of flowers, such as the sweet-scented osmanthus that is in full bloom now. There are golden yellow and light yellow ones, which can be used for decoration."

"There is also Clematis 'Silver Coin', whose flower shape is slightly larger than that of osmanthus. From the stamen to the edge of the petals, there is a gradual change from light green to white, which matches well with osmanthus."

"Let's use daffodils as the main flower. The color of this flower is also gradual, from white to yellow, with a little orange in the center."

Jiang Xin talked about this without pause.

"Have you even thought about what kind of flower 'Jiang Shui' is going to make? It really is true love!" Xiao Yuan lamented how incompetent he was as a fan.

It's over, we have to change the plan, Jiang Xin said too much, he didn't stop the car in time, he scolded himself in his heart for pretending to be impossible and said: "This is just my idea, I don't know' Jiang Shui'... what kind of flowers will he make?"

Jiang Xin almost followed Xiao Yuan to say "big big", but fortunately he swallowed it back, he still has to face.

Seeing that the things Jiang Xin bought were dismantled and covered the entire table, Xiao Yuan said again: "These things seem to be a bit expensive."

That's right, the teaching assistant salary I just got is all used up, and my wallet is destined to not be able to fill up, Jiang Xin complains.

He also thought of the money that Li Yufei transferred to him, and because he thought it was too much, he transferred more than half of it back.

Li Yufei immediately turned back, and Jiang Xin turned back again, just like this, and finally Li Yufei gave up.

Thinking about it now, Jiang Xin felt a little regretful.



Thinking of "Jiangshui" making things for others so complicated, time-consuming and costly, Xiao Yuan began to feel sore, resentful: "Obviously I was the first to discover 'Jiangshui', why can't I be drawn in every lottery?"

"There are only two lottery draws in total, and the probability is small." Jiang Xin saw Xiao Yuan's expression as if he had been abandoned, and changed his tone, "Then if you can win the lottery, what do you want?"

"I can't think of it either." Xiao Yuan thought hard, "It's not bad like the pendant you sent me last time. I chose the one that watched the live broadcast and hung it on my bag, and I'll keep the rest well. If 'Jiangshui' can It would be better if you make one yourself."

Oh, forget it, you already have five, four more than you expected, Jiang Xin continued to complain in his heart.

"How can one?" Xiao Yuan regretted immediately, "This pendant is much simpler than that bouquet of flowers, and it's not too much for me to ask for 20!"

Jiang Xin didn't want to talk anymore.

"By the way, this is the homework handed in today." Xiao Yuan finally remembered the business, moved the box in front of Jiang Xin, and said, "Students are much more active in handing in homework than I thought, look, the box is full. "

"It's better to approve the homework this time on the spot. After all, it will be used for performance next week. If you point out the problems on the spot, you can return them to the students for revision." Jiang Xin suggested.

"Then you have to sit in charge!" Xiao Yuan rested his chin on his hands and pretended to be cute, "I really don't know how to change it."

"I can agree, but I didn't spend much time in your teacher's office last week. It's fine to move a stool next to you. Do you want to..." Jiang Xin swallowed the rest of the words, do you still have to post Do you sit with me?

"No, no, I forgot to tell you yesterday that your desk is already set up, right behind me where the small bookshelf used to be. From now on, we will have a back-to-back relationship." Seeing that the persuasion was successful, Xiao Yuan took back what he thought The chin-supporting action that most impresses others.

Jiang Xin recalled that the small bookshelf was by the window, which meant that his seat could bask in the sun and smell the fragrance of flowers, and he was quite satisfied with it.

"As for the losses caused by your closing the store these days, I'll ask the principal to mention it..." Xiao Yuan thought for a while, and felt that the feasibility was not high, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, "Or I can manage the stationery store!"

"No, I'll just close the store. If there is no business, there will be no loss." Besides, the business of the stationery store has improved a lot since he became a teaching assistant, but Jiang Xin didn't want to say it, but was silently grateful in his heart.

"You are really kind!" Xiao Yuan said while wanting to rush forward and give Jiang Xin a big hug.

Jiang Xin put his right index finger against Xiao Yuan's forehead to express his refusal.

"By the way, regarding our pretending to be a couple, I want to make an agreement with you for three chapters." Jiang Xin realized that the timing was just right.

"You talk and I listen." Xiao Yuan also cooperated very well.

"First, don't pretend when it's not necessary; second, don't have any unnecessary physical contact, including holding hands; third..." Jiang Xin suddenly ran out of words.

"Let's save the third rule for later." Isn't this a standard routine in novels? The third rule is reserved for breaking the first and second "rules", Xiao Yuan thought so.

Eh?No, we are not a real couple, why do I think so, Xiao Yuan patted himself on the forehead twice.

It's really hard not to think of him as a fool.Jiang Xin choked speechlessly when he saw the man across from him suddenly slap him on the forehead.

Let’s change the labor technical homework first. Jiang Xin put all the materials and tools on the table back into the express box, turned the box Xiao Yuan brought on its side, piled all the homework inside on the table, and began to look at them one by one. , and write down comments and improvement plans.

The only thing Xiao Yuan could do was to put the homework that Jiang Xin had already seen into the box one by one.

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One night before midnight, Jiang Xin woke up from his sleep. He saw Xiao Yuan next to him, sound asleep, and muttering in his sleep.

"You give others a bouquet of flowers, but I don't even have any."

Jiang Xin got up and left the bed after hearing this.

Early the next morning, Xiao Yuan woke up and felt something beside his pillow. He turned his head and saw that it was a white flower with layers of petals, and each petal had graceful curves and radians full of vitality. An ordinary bouquet is even bigger.

It is a flower that does not exist in reality, pure and gorgeous.

Xiao Yuan was so happy that he wanted to turn around in circles. He kissed and kissed Jiang Xin who was still awake beside him, like a giant dog.

Jiang Xin, who hadn't slept all night, got out of bed once in a while, and slapped Xiao Yuan on the face.

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