After Getting Married, My Husband Spoils Me

   Chapter 1106 Junior Fanwai (112) Pottery, get started, and my heart collapsed

  Jiang Mutang answered the phone and went to the restaurant instead. On the way, he called Huo Tinglan to discuss the itinerary after the meal. For fear of the poor reception, he neglected Xi Chen.

  Xi Chen hung up the phone and did not go back to the classroom directly, but went to the boss to get a brand new apron and handed it to Huo Qingcen.

"This is……"

   "Aprons to keep your clothes from getting dirty."

  Huo Qingcen nodded in agreement. After putting on the apron, Xi Chen gave her a demonstration and made the simplest clay pot.

  The heating in the room is very strong. Xi Chen only wore a very simple light-colored sweater and a dark denim blue apron. His movements were extremely elegant and smooth, and under the fine sunlight, his whole body became extremely soft.

   Even the finely shredded hair ends in front of his forehead seemed to be pulsating with sunlight.

   Focused and conscientious.

  Simple and ordinary collocation, but revealing an indescribable elegance.

  It is said that serious men are the most attractive. This is true. Huo Qingcen originally focused on the pottery in his hand, but when he looked at it, it fell on him.

   At this moment, he suddenly raised his head, the corners of his mouth raised slightly, "Do you understand?"

   is just a slight arc, the light gathered in the bottom of the eyes suddenly spreads out, like thousands of stars, the brilliance is shining.

   Looking at each other, Huo Qingcen was stunned for two seconds before nodding, "Understood."

   "Then try it."

   Xi Chen said, he had already pulled out the wet tissue and wiped his hands a little.

   In fact, Huo Qingcen watched him just now, and didn't pay much attention to his production process at all.

  Practice gives true knowledge, but timidity is lost as soon as you get started.

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  The clay in Xi Chen's hands is like a work of art. In her hands, it is really a pile of mud, or a pile of mud that can't be supported.

How could this be?

   When I saw him do it just now, it was clearly very simple, how did it become so difficult when it got into her hands.

   This crooked one can't even see the appearance of a clay pot.

   "Don't worry, keep your hands steady and find your way slowly." Xi Chen stood beside her and looked at her seriously.

  Huo Qingcen is already serious.

  I can even fly a plane, so why can't I handle this pile of mud? Huo Qingcen is not a person who admits defeat, he can only make it look a little bit.

   When Xi Chen was making the clay pot, he was not in a hurry or slow, and his expression was calm. Huo Qingcen really gritted his teeth, his lips pursed into a line, and his whole body was tense and quite nervous.

  It is really hard to do pottery art, the more urgent it is, the worse it is. Although the pottery pot has a prototype, its shape is very ugly. "I think I really can't do it, so forget it..."

  Huo Qingcen also knew that this thing couldn't come in a hurry, it was not too early now, and she had to go to eat, so there was not so much time delay, just when she was about to give up, a hand stretched out from the back.

  She was sitting, he was standing, there was still a little distance between them, but they were never next to each other.

   He even leaned on his side, reaching out to help her stabilize the pot. The only place they could touch was his arm.

   "This is why you want to give up?"

   His voice seemed to be in her ear.

  Huo Qingcen was very tense when he was holding the pot, but now he was even more nervous. The sound of his breath when he spoke seemed to blow on her ears a little bit...

   Some burn ears.

   "I really can't, I can't figure this out." When Huo Qingcen had never been so close to the opposite sex, even his voice softened a bit.

"I am here."

  Xi Chen stretched out his hand, the two of them were not leaning against each other, but their hands were resting on the clay pot, and their arms were inevitably touching each other. She seemed to feel the temperature of his arm, which was slowly seeping into her skin.

   "When making pottery, you should not be impatient, and your hands must be steady."

   Xi Chen's voice came again.

   seems to be a little closer than before...

   It was so close that Huo Qingcen could hear his breathing.

   Involuntarily, it was probably an instinctive reaction. She only felt that her heartbeat started to speed up unconsciously. In ordinary exercises, she should be considered to be very calm and not panic. She rarely had her heartbeat out of order.

   His heart beat faster and his ears were red.

   She bit her lip and thought to herself:

   This may just be an instinctive physiological response.

   After all, she is so close to a person of the opposite sex, and she is not a wood, so how could she not feel at all.

   "Your hand must not be too tight, just follow the arc of its rotation." Xi Chen said.

"Um."

  Huo Qingcen thought in his heart, trying to make his fingers less tense.

   "I just went to the boss to get an apron, and he said..." Xi Chen turned to look at him, "You are here to buy something to give away."

  Huo Qingcen groaned in his heart, but nodded in response.

   "Give it to me?"

   Giving someone a gift to make amends. It was always a bit embarrassing to be bumped into. Her heart tightened and her fingers instinctively paused.

  The clay pot on the embryo pulling machine is so big that the **** will inevitably touch, she instinctively shrinks, the place of the pot is crooked, and it collapses in an instant.

   On the other hand, Xi Chen calmly repaired the collapsed part of the pot.

   looked at her with a smile, "That's it."

   Probably because he was bent, his voice seemed to be more hoarse than usual.

   It sounds like a tingling feeling.

   The place where the clay pot collapsed has been healed up, but her heart seemed to be soft and soft, but it couldn't be healed.

   There is a passage similar to this in "The Love of Human Ghosts"...

   Xi Chen: But in the movie, the male protagonist hugs the female protagonist from behind and teaches with hands. I neither hug her nor hold hands.

   Me: I'll make arrangements for you right away!

   Huo Qingcen:  …

   (end of this chapter)