stamina

He Jinxi was stunned for a long time, but Zheng Xiao walked to the center of the courtyard along the path paved with blue bricks as if nothing had happened.

She stood in front of the little sheep, patted the car seat and said, "I've worked hard for you today."

He Jinxi blinked, withdrew his frenzied thoughts, curled his lips and said, "It seems that Xi's job is not going so smoothly."

"Yeah." Zheng Xiao's eyes fell on those broken pieces, "Ceramic ones are hard to burn, I'm not very experienced."

"Aren't you going to pack these up and throw them away?" He Jinxi said, "It takes up a lot of space."

"Hmm..." Zheng Xiao paused, "I'm a bit reluctant."

He Jinxi didn't speak, Zheng Xiao added with a smile, "It's pretty nice if you put it like this."

She is always so frank, honest when she does bad things, and honest when she does good things.

Her preferences, her emotions, and all her mental activities seem to be able to be shared with others.

But it didn't say anything.

At least with He Jinxi, he didn't say anything.

He Jinxi closed his eyes and stopped looking at the broken pottery.

She stepped on the green brick and walked up to Zheng Xiao step by step.

She also patted the car seat of Little Sheep: "Can you carry two people?"

With a smile in her voice, Zheng Xiao replied for the little sheep: "Yes~"

He Jinxi kept his eyes on the car: "Have you brought two people with you?"

Zheng Xiao: "Occasionally~"

He Jinxi: "Who is it?"

Zheng Xiao: "The aunts and sisters in the village~"

He Jinxi was a little surprised and looked up at her.

Zheng Xiao's eyes were crooked, and she looked very simple: "Sometimes I will encounter it when I go out to buy vegetables, so I will take a paragraph."

He Jinxi also smiled: "I thought you had a big motorcycle."

Zheng Xiao: "Do you like heavy motorcycles?"

He Jinxi: "Fortunately, it's pretty cool."

Zheng Xiao: "Then you must have ridden on someone else's big motorcycle."

This is true, He Jinxi was often driven for a ride.

There are heavy motorcycles, sports cars, and even racing cars.

Zheng Xiao: "It's not necessarily the little sheep."

He Jinxi raised his eyebrows: "No one else would drive me in a little sheep. The last time was probably... when I was in college."

Zheng Xiao walked in: "A roommate?"

He Jinxi followed her: "Well, she worked part-time during summer vacation and bought a small electric motorcycle. I often rub it."

Zheng Xiao: "That was a long time ago."

He Jinxi patted her with a smile: "Not long! I'm not that old."

The two chatted so lightly that they had already entered the room before they knew it.

After standing still in the living room, Zheng Xiao went to get her a drink, and He Jinxi paid attention to the surroundings.

This is a typical rural self-built house structure, with a hall in the middle, bedrooms on both sides, and a kitchen on the side.

Zheng Xiao did not renovate this kind of house like the artist in He Jinxi's impression, turning it into a paradise whose decoration cost far exceeded its own cost.

Zheng Xiao just stuffed his stuff in.

Materials, semi-finished products, and tools are everywhere.The room on the left has good light, and it is the main place for work. There is a very large and long table, which is stained with various colors of paint.

The room on the right is the bedroom, the door is half closed, He Jinxi only glanced through the gap without the owner's permission, and in just these two glances, he saw many dolls and clothes.

Of course, it wasn't very tidy.

To sum up, this is not like a nest of artists who make a lot of money, but more like a craftsman in the village who lives by hand.

Craftsman Xiao Zheng brought the electric kettle and made tea for He Jinxi: "I remember you drinking tea, try this, it's not bad."

"Thank you." He Jinxi sat down, but the bag was in his hand, and he couldn't find a suitable place to put it after searching around.

"I'll do it." Zheng Xiao smiled and took it, and helped her hang it on a hanger on the wall.

After pouring out the water and hanging up the bag, she went to the studio to get the electric fan, plugged it in, and turned the air outlet to He Jinxi.

"There's no heating, it's a bit cold." Zheng Xiao said.

With the hot tea in hand and the hot wind blowing, He Jinxi thought it was okay.

But she couldn't help teasing Zheng Xiao: "In this kind of house, guests are always invited to the kang."

"There is no kang, but there is a bed." Zheng Xiao looked at her, "Do you want to go to bed?"

He Jinxi: "..."

Zheng Xiao: "There is an electric blanket and a big quilt on the bed, which is very comfortable."

He Jinxi: "..."

There is no guarantee that she will get into Zheng Xiao's bed and do nothing.

The most frightening thing was that she knew that if she wanted to do something, Zheng Xiao would be as polite and logical as pouring her a glass of water.

He Jinxi lowered his eyes and put it on the teacup in his hand: "The tea tastes good."

Zheng Xiao: "Thank you."

He Jinxi: "The teacup is very beautiful."

Zheng Xiao: "Thank you."

He Jinxi laughed: "Why are you thanking me, shouldn't you hurry up and share the link with me at this time?"

Zheng Xiao: "I fry the tea by myself, and burn the teacup by myself."

He Jinxi: "..."

He Jinxi: "Why don't you build a house yourself?"

Zheng Xiao: "I have this plan, but I have no foundation."

He Jinxi didn't want to talk anymore, but Zheng Xiao suddenly became interested. She pointed to the bedroom and said, "Wait a minute."

Holding the teacup, He Jinxi naturally waited for her.

Zheng Xiao entered the bedroom, and quickly came out with an oversized wooden box, which looked very heavy.

There was a large open space in the middle of the living room. Zheng Xiao put down the wooden box and began to open it layer by layer like a switch.

The wooden box got bigger and bigger, and finally took up the entire empty space. Zheng Xiao straightened up and said, "The place is too small."

He Jinxi was too shocked to speak.

What Zheng Xiao displayed was a miniature doll's house, from every tile on the floor to the closet on the wall, everything was so detailed that it seemed like a luxury model room was scaled down in proportion.

He Jinxi has seen some pictures of doll houses on the Internet, but when he actually saw them, he was still amazed.

The shock hit her heart directly, because He Jinxi knew that everything in front of her was done by Zheng Xiao herself.

How can a modern person... be so idle.

Why are you unwilling to choose ready-made things, why do you have to go through all the processes yourself, how can you create the whole world.

He Jinxi's eyes wandered carefully, and Zheng Xiao followed her gaze and explained to her: "This staircase can be opened, and there is a small wardrobe underneath."

"I made the floor double-sided. If you get tired of looking at it, turn it around to get another style."

"Water can come out of the faucet, look~ isn't it fun?"

"I installed a small water tank at the bottom, don't worry about it flowing out~"

"Hey, I still send someone, I'll get it out..."

Zheng Xiao turned her head and went into the bedroom again, He Jinxi finally put down her teacup, stood up and squatted cautiously in front of this delicate little room.

She somewhat understands why Zheng Xiao doesn't buy ready-made products, because Zheng Xiao is probably not satisfied with other people's aesthetics and technology.

She can do everything by herself, and she can be the best in everything.

He Jinxi even felt that God put his hand on Zheng Xiao when he created her.

Zheng Xiao took out a doll and handed it to He Jinxi.

He Jinxi was at a loss: "What am I going to do?"

"Put her in," Zheng Xiao smiled, "It's just playing with it and taking pictures. There's nothing novel about this kind of thing, it's quite boring."

"It's not boring at all!" He Jinxi, who already had four dolls and was having fun, retorted immediately.

Zheng Xiao was a little surprised: "Ah..."

He Jinxi took the doll in her hand, checked her limbs and joints familiarly, and then bent her into a comfortable position, letting her sit on the soft big bed.

Zheng Xiao looked at her.

He Jinxi took out his phone and took two pictures. He was not very satisfied, so he moved half a circle with his buttocks pouted, and took pictures in a different direction.

When taking pictures, I can't help but sigh: "It's so beautiful."

She just did it, playing with herself for a while.

When I got up, my waist was sore.

He swayed for a while, and Zheng Xiao held his arm.

He Jinxi raised his eyes to meet Zheng Xiao's gaze, and suddenly remembered the eloquent way Fan Fan was when he praised Zheng Xiao.

"You're pretty good." He Jinxi avoided Zheng Xiao's sight and her hand.

"It's okay in some respects." Zheng Xiaoman was modest.

"It's okay for you to do interior design, right?"

"Well, I have learned for a while."

"Then I want to decorate the house in the future, so I will ask you for the design drawings." He Jinxi felt that he was really an ordinary person, and laughed hahaha.

Zheng Xiao laughed along with her.

He Jinxi rubbed his stomach after laughing: "When are we going for a drive? When are we going to have lunch? I'm a little hungry, should we go shopping first?"

"Well, go for a drive to buy vegetables." Zheng Xiao grabbed her hand and led her out.

"Hey, pack your things." He Jinxi looked back at the exquisite little house and doll.

"Come back and clean up, what's the rush." ​​Zheng Xiao didn't stop at all.

He Jinxi was pulled out of the room just like that, and when she raised her eyes, she saw the courtyard full of Xi. She walked through these puppets, and always felt that she was trapped in a magical world, and there was magic in this world, which was weird and terrifying.

Zheng Xiao stepped on the scooter and handed her the only helmet.

He Jinxi thought it was unnecessary, shook his head and said, "You ride the bike out first."

"Put it on, it's cold." Zheng Xiao couldn't help but put the helmet on her head, "Come on, it's fine."

He Jinxi was pushed away in a daze. In Zheng Xiao's world, she could only follow her steps and obey her words.

She got into the car and hugged her waist according to Zheng Xiao's instructions. It was just a little sheep. Zheng Xiao couldn't drive very fast, but Zheng Xiao had her own reasons.

"Frozen hand, stuff it in my pocket."

Zheng Xiao's pocket was warm, if he pressed his palm tightly, it would be like touching her belly.

The little sheep drove out, clinking and clinking on the uneasy path, but He Jinxi didn't feel scared.

Zheng Xiao would definitely not crash the car, even if she did, so what.

The courtyard door swung open and they rushed out onto the road.

A big yellow dog came, barking and chasing their car.

He Jinxi closed his eyes, letting the wind blow by his side.

It is still very cold in Beishi, but I always feel like I am wandering in spring.