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Mu Shan froze for a moment, but didn't speak.

Luo Bing turned his eyes back to the book, and said to himself, "There are many characters, I can imagine their images in my mind. Only Claude! I imagined a lot of facial features, but in the end I denied myself Yes. Until just now, I seem to have figured it out. Maybe Claude’s eyes are also well hidden, and maybe his lips are also sharp and charming, but I’m not sure whether his eyebrows will be full Affectionate... In fact, Claude did nothing wrong, but the world hopes that the beautiful Esmeralda can sleep in Quasimodo's arms after being hurt by Phoebus. Claude, It just happened to be a stepping stone for what the world thinks it is. So... this book, I think, I don't need to read it for the time being. Hehe..."

From the beginning to the end, Mu Shan did not speak.He always felt that a barrier suddenly appeared between him and Luo Bing.This feeling is very bad!He felt that Luo Bing was gradually alienating him. . .

Luo Bing got up and put the book back on the shelf, her mood has returned to normal. "I'm going to the study to make Wen Jing's family heirloom. Do you stay here and read, or come with me?"

Mu Shan stood up without hesitation, "I want to go down and read it. But my hands are full of safflower oil, can you hold "Wuthering Heights" for me?"

Nodding, Luo Bing picked up the book and went down to the attic with Mu Shan.

On the shelf in the study, there are batiks collected by Luo Bing.She deliberately picked a red one.Although the right hand is still not very strong, it is still possible to deal with these.She especially loves the heritage of the ancient craft of batik, just like the heritage of this gold ring.

There is also the classic ice pattern on the cloth. . .The unique texture is the imprint left by the encaustic canvas as it is continuously rolled and infected, the wax marks are broken, and the dye solution soaks into the white cloth along with the cracks.Although it is unintentional, it is beautiful and intoxicating.Because it can touch the dusty feelings in my heart.

Luo Bing opened the sewing box, selected a spool of gold thread, and slowly sewed the ring in the middle, like the heart of a lotus flower.

This is the design intent she wants to convey.The plain ring, plus the simple and elegant batik, all the ordinary, combined together, is the most beautiful gratitude! ! !

Mu Shan sat on the beanbag opposite her, his mood was very calm.Seeing Luo Bing's focused expression, he thought of a song - "Is love a show, or is it too serious to lose? If you can't think about it, don't think about it, if you can't get it, don't want it..."

Love is always confusing.In just half a year, he has already gone through centuries.

~ Love at first sight?No, just acquaintance.

~ Like it?No, just friends.

~ leave?No, just like it.

~ stay?No, just lust.

~ Extravagance?No, it's just love. . .

He took a deep breath and turned his thoughts back to the book.Since everything cannot be controlled by others, why not take a look at this "Wuthering Heights".See if Heathcliff and Catherine have also experienced such suffering when they missed. . .

Luo Bing spent a lot of effort to fix the shape of the lotus and the ring.Next, it's the finishing touch!She rummaged through more than a dozen huge sewing boxes, and finally found the golden glass filled with silver. She wanted to use these tiny beads to make three-dimensional flower stamens. . .

I don't know how long it took, but when Mu Shan looked up again, Luo Bing had already fallen asleep lying on the desk.Mu Shan walked over gently, he picked up the necklace on the table and looked at it.

The three-dimensional lotus, as if alive, is ready to sway with the wind at any time.And that elaborate chain body.It is made of batik cloth strips and two hand-stitched straps, a bit like a bellyband strap, which makes people want to explore. . .

He lowered his head to look at Luo Bing, her face was like that of an ancient beauty who lingered in the pavilion admiring the lotus after the rain.Mu Shan really wants to know, how much magnificence is hidden under her creamy skin?What kind of young man is she desperately thinking about in her heart?

Mu Shan stretched out her slender fingers, wanting to touch her face to confirm whether the picture is real.But that knuckle stayed in the air, caught by an emotion called humbleness. . .

He stood there silently, filled with emotion.

She raised her hand and put away her sewing box.There are more than a dozen exquisite boxes, each of which contains hundreds of different silk threads, either perfectly harmonious or eternally different.

The embroidery needles of different lengths and thicknesses were packed in seven or eight glass bottles, separated by the air, revealing a little bit of cold light.

On the cabinet next to it, a thick stack of embroidery pieces lay there quietly.Picking them up, Mu Shan slowly stroked the lines on the silk thread, imagining the picture of Luo Bing turning decay into magic with each stitch.It's too beautiful to be true. . .

What Long Tianjiao said was right, people like Luo Bing should live in the paintings, in everyone's fantasy.What qualifications do I have to ask extravagantly?Therefore, if you can't think about it, don't think about it, and if you can't get it, then don't. . .Do it. . .

Putting the embroidery pieces back in the cabinet, Mu Shan turned around and gently picked up Luo Bing, and went back to the bedroom.

The next day, when Luo Bing opened his eyes, he and Mu Shan were sleeping on both sides of the bed, separated by thousands of years of love-hate entanglement. . .

"Today is Saturday, call and ask a group of friends to come to our house as guests. I'm going to Beijing by train tomorrow night, so I want to give the necklace to Wen Jing before I leave." Luo Bing's voice was calm, but she broke into In Mu Shan's heart, there were bloodstains.

"Okay, when we get to the store, I'll call Wen Jing."

The two silently washed up, went out, bought breakfast, and opened the door. . .

Long Tianjiao was busy with club activities at school, while Zhou Zhou went to grandma's house. This Saturday, it was surprisingly leisurely. Even the customers were avoiding it. The embarrassment between the two of them.

It was not until the afternoon when she was about to leave work that Wen Jing rushed over from her aunt's house.The atmosphere was finally not so quiet.

Wen Jing was holding the magical necklace, already incoherent. "My God! My... My God! My fairy sister, my God, is this really mine? I... My God! Ah!!! My... God..."

Luo Bing looked at her and smiled gratifiedly.Sure enough, there is no lack of beauty in this world, but a pair of eyes to discover beauty.Just because Luo Bing discovered the deep meaning of the ring, so he made a beautiful disguise for it, this ordinary ring, won the owner's never forgetting.hehe. . .That's great!

Mu Shan stared at the smiling Luo Bing, he felt that Luo Bing might really be a fairy in the sky.There is no way of knowing her original intention for coming to this world, but what is certain is that this world has added a lot of happiness because of Luo Bing's arrival. . .

Wen Jing stood in front of the mirror and kept studying the necklace around her neck.She couldn't believe that one day she could be so delicate and beautiful.She couldn't believe that the self in the mirror had gradually changed into the one in her dream.

In the same room, three people with different thoughts make life more real.

Half a day later, it was Wen Jing who broke the atmosphere. "Sister Fairy, you are amazing! I really don't know how to thank you. Well, by the way, how much is it, I want to thank you very much for your design! It's so beautiful!!!!"

Luo Bing smiled and shook his head, "Forget it, it's just some batiks I collected myself. As for the money, you don't need to give it, as long as you like it, as long as you treat it favorably in the future, it's fine. I hope you are happy, It can be passed on forever.”

Wen Jing took out her wallet, and when she heard Luo Bing's words, she started to be in a classic entanglement mode again, "No, no. How can this be free of money? I, oops, how should I say it. It's just... Anyway, I Money must be given! But, alas, you can just say the number, if I don’t give you money, my conscience really can’t bear it! Such a beautiful design, this is really... a fairy sister..."

Looking at the conversation between Luo Bing and Wen Jing, it is obvious that they are not on the same level.Luo Bing is kind, but this kindness will make Wen Jing entangled to death.It seems that a neutralization is still required.

Mu Shan hurriedly stood up, "Wen Jing, in fact, Luo Bing wants you to be happy forever. Therefore, this necklace is not related to the price of raw materials, but her good intentions. But, you are sorry I can understand your thoughts. Let’s do this, we’re going to have dinner anyway, or else, you can contract today’s dinner. In this way, can you be happy? "

Both of them looked at Mu Shan, and finally reached an unprecedented unity!

Wen Jing jumped up and said: "This idea is great! I'm going to that 'old village' to buy dinner! Their food is super delicious, so I'm going to buy it back and give it to my goddess! Fairy sister , do you have any ingredients you should not eat?"

Before Luo Bing could speak, Mu Shan answered for her, "Except for sluts, you can have everything else."

This sentence is indeed Luo Bing's oral language.The cheap man seems to be Luo Bing's eternal explosion point, so whenever he meets a cheap man, Luo Bing will definitely jump out immediately and kill him! ! !

She smiled silently, and Wen Jing rushed out with her wallet in her hand, saying as she ran, "You guys go home and wait for me first, after I've finished shopping, I'll take a taxi back by myself!"

The author has something to say:

Yes, eat it if you disagree! ! !

Don't ask me why, because I am very hungry, very hungry, very hungry when I code late at night! ! !

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