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Liang Yao, who came out after changing his clothes, was completely attracted by the whole wall of porcelain collected by Mo Yingtong.These porcelains have different shapes, colorful and dazzling, complex and changeable patterns, and exquisite texture.

After watching it for a long time, Liang Yao only thought it looked good, but didn't see anything else.

Mo Yingtong was quite happy to see that he was engrossed in looking at these things. After all, these things are her favorite things. If Liang Yao thinks they are all good-looking, then her collection will be more meaningful.

"Are these cups, bowls, bottles and cans just for viewing?" Liang Yao asked Mo Yingtong who came to stand beside him.

"You can use it too! You can take out whatever you like." Mo Yingtong unlocked the showcase while speaking, pushed the glass back, and let Liang Yao choose the porcelain he likes directly.

"This bowl is beautiful. The pattern is acacia flower, right? When I was a child, I had a bowl with acacia flower at home, but it was not as detailed as this one." Liang Yao thoughtfully picked up a bowl with a familiar pattern, and looked at it in his hand.

"This bowl is a hand-painted work by a Japanese craftsman. It is a modern craft, and the workmanship is naturally more exquisite." Mo Yingtong explained from the side.

"Modern craftsmanship? Do you still have ancient porcelain here?" Liang Yao deduced.

"There are many ancient porcelains here, but most of them are from the Qing and Ming dynasties, and the price is not expensive." Mo Yingtong said calmly.

Hearing this, Liang Yao's hand holding the bowl trembled a little. He knew that the "not expensive" in Mo Yingtong's mouth must be "very expensive" to him, so he lifted the bowl in his hand and asked : "Isn't this an antique?"

"No", as soon as Mo Yingtong said that, Liang Yao heaved a sigh of relief.

But before he breathed a sigh of relief, Mo Yingtong added later: "From the time the order was made to the completion of the bowl, and it was shipped back from abroad, the total cost was less than [-], which is about the same as the price of ceramics in the late Qing Dynasty."

Liang Yao lost his composure instantly, and couldn't hold the bowl in his hand anymore, so he put the bowl back to its original place very carefully.

At this time, Mo Yingtong took out a lotus leaf plate with a full green texture and simple patterns and handed it to Liang Yao.

"This is porcelain with underglaze color. The patterns are all inside the glaze, so its surface is very smooth. Can you feel it?" Mo Yingtong held the porcelain in her white and slender hands, which made the skin of her hands delicate and moist, white and tender tempting.

Liang Yao inadvertently took a few extra glances at Mo Yingtong's hand and the porcelain in his hand.

Someone who pretended to be very serious didn't even listen to what Mo Yingtong said, but just looked at the porcelain plate in Mo Yingtong's hand.

"Touch and see!" Mo Yingtong probably wanted Liang Yao to know some basic methods of appreciating porcelain, so she emphasized it again and asked Liang Yao to touch the underglaze patterns with his own hands.

"Oh," Liang Yao agreed, and obediently stretched out a finger to touch it.

"It feels so smooth. Are all the patterns inside?" Liang Yao figured out a way.

"Yes, the underglaze color is painted first and then glazed. The porcelain fired in this way will not easily lose its pattern and will last longer." Mo Yingtong patiently explained to Liang Yao.

Seeing Liang Yao's bewildered face, Mo Yingtong went on to say: "The underglaze color corresponds to the overglaze color. The characteristics of the overglaze color are that the patterns are brighter and more complicated, and the surface has a slightly convex texture. There are more pigments available for coloring." Mo Yingtong knew about the classification and production of porcelain, and it would be cumbersome to talk about it for a long time. In order to prevent Liang Yao from being bored, he took out several kinds of porcelain for Liang Yao to appreciate.

After Mo Yingtong's explanation, Liang Yao's understanding of porcelain has deepened a lot, and he gradually feels that these things are still worth collecting.

Finally, Mo Yingtong introduced to Liang Yao a set of coffee cups placed in a conspicuous position.

"This coffee cup is my favorite collection. Does it look good?" Mo Yingtong carefully picked up the coffee cup and held it up to Liang Yao for him to see.

"It's beautiful, but it's so thin, it's so thin that light can pass through, and it feels like it will break if you touch it." Liang Yao expressed his feeling.

"You're right. It is characterized by its thinness, which can transmit light. But it is not fragile. On the contrary, it is the hardest of all porcelain." While speaking, Mo Yingtong picked up another one. The coffee cups were of the same texture, and then they clasped their hands together, and under Liang Yao's surprised gaze, the two cups collided together!

"Ding!" After a metal-like crash, the two cups were still intact.

Liang Yao asked in surprise: "Why is there such a sound? It's the same as the sound of metal hitting?"

"That's right! The sound is nice. Listen to it again." Mo Yingtong bumped the coffee cups against each other a few more times while speaking, and the sound was still similar to the impact of metal, and the sound was clear and pleasant, very similar to some kind of percussion instrument. picture.

Liang Yao asked very interestedly: "What kind of porcelain is this? Is it famous?"

"It is called 'bone china', which is processed from animal bones. It is a method of firing porcelain invented by the British. Because the best raw material for firing bone china is bovine bone, the best bone china in China Most of the porcelain is imported, and the higher the 'bone meal' content, the better the bone china will be." Mo Yingtong explained to Liang Yao in detail.

Liang Yao saw that the coffee cup in Mo Yingtong's hand was indeed more of a European and American style, and it should have been bought from abroad.He wanted to ask about the price, but he felt that if he asked many times, it would definitely not be cheap. There is nothing cheap that Mo Yingtong likes.

If Mo Yingtong knew what was going on in his heart, she would definitely feel wronged. His favorite and most cherished things happened to be a few cheap goods given by someone.

Mo Yingtong gave Liang Yao a few more pieces of bone china to play with. There was a pure white bone china bowl. At first glance, there were no patterns, but when you looked at it, you could see a dragon looming from the enamel. The appearance is really beautiful and amazing.

The two of them played with porcelain unknowingly and more than two hours passed. This was the first time that Mo Yingtong introduced her collection and hobbies to others, and it was also the first time that Liang Yao had the leisure to enjoy these ornaments. It can fully explain that good-looking things, like good-looking people, can easily be liked by the public.

The two of them got along so happily that Mo Yingtong couldn't help but feel that she and Liang Yao would get along so happily forever.

After seeing the porcelain, Mo Yingtong showed Liang Yao her robot and electronic equipment, and the two of them also played a somatosensory game.It was almost midnight, and both of them felt hungry. Mo Yingtong took some cakes and cheese products from the refrigerator from the dessert shop, set up a full table, and invited Liang Yao to eat with her.

Liang Yao didn't really like sweet food at first, but these things were so delicious. After one or two bites, he couldn't stop afterwards. Mo Yingtong also followed him in big mouthfuls. The supper shared by the two of them was delicious. doubled.

Before going to sleep, Mo Yingtong took Liang Yao to sit on the balcony and drank some fruit wine until both of them were dizzy. Looking at the mottled light and shadow downstairs, Mo Yingtong was dazed with some kind of With deep affection, he stared at Liang Yao and said, "I thought you would never see me again, and would draw a line with me and stop communicating with me. I didn't expect you to be willing to stay."

Liang Yao was actually a little awkward, and he didn't know what was wrong with him. Now that he was getting along with Mo Yingtong, he was not as comfortable as before. He didn't even dare to look directly at Mo Yingtong. After a long time, he will become addicted. He thought that perhaps all celebrities have attractive qualities, and they all have the ability to make people unable to take their eyes off.

Liang Yao didn't look at Mo Yingtong, but looked at the dim lights outside, and said sincerely: "After I heard the news that you were 'injured', I felt like the sky was falling. I can't let you have an accident. You are me, you are My only 'family'! If anything happens to you, I will die."

Mo Yingtong laughed with drunken eyes, leaned over and grabbed Liang Yao's wrist, and shook it symbolically twice. Although Liang Yao, who was as stable as Mount Tai, didn't shake at all, it didn't affect him to confide: "You still want to Be my own brother? Just be it, I admit defeat, I can’t compare to you, you are too cruel, you have ignored me for four years, I just buy these items as fun every day. But They are not as good as you, warm without you, you still cook noodles for me, you still scold me, you beat me, you still bully me..."

Mo Yingtong said something that seemed to blame Liang Yao, but her tone was soft like a lover's whisper.

Liang Yao knew that Mo Yingtong was drunk, and the words in his mouth became more and more slurred, and finally he fell directly on Liang Yao's body and fell asleep.

Liang Yao put his arms around his head, making it more comfortable for him, then held his scratched wrist and looked at it for a while.The shocking red marks on the wrists were tinged with distressing blood.Feeling uncomfortable, Liang Yao gently brushed Mo Yingtong's scar with his thumb and felt the protruding marks of the scar. He didn't dare to imagine how painful it would be, and he didn't dare to ask Mo Yingtong the reason. During the day, he didn't question Mo Yingtong's statement, it was only because he couldn't accept that Mo Yingtong would 'suicide' in his heart, he would rather it was an accidental injury than believe that Mo Yingtong would really want to commit suicide.

Sometimes the reality is so cruel that people will instinctively choose to escape.

Liang Yao didn't dare to guess Mo Yingtong's situation at that time, thinking of him sleeping comatose in a pool of blood, Liang Yao felt extremely distressed.The only thing he can do now is to take good care of Mo Yingtong. No matter what kind of mentality Mo Yingtong has towards him, it cannot affect his belief in taking care of him.

Liang Yao was worried that Mo Yingtong would be cold, so he hugged Mo Yingtong horizontally. Mo Yingtong fell into a deep sleep, and even when Liang Yao hugged her, she showed no sign of waking up.Liang Yao directly carried him into Mo Yingtong's bedroom, and gently put him on the bed. After putting him on the bed, he took off Mo Yingtong's slippers and placed them neatly beside the bed.

Liang Yao covered Mo Yingtong with the quilt, and thoughtfully put his hand under the quilt.Seeing that Mo Yingtong was sleeping soundly and looking very cute, Liang Yao couldn't hold back for a moment, pinched his soft ears, and felt something was wrong after pinching, so he quickly took his hands back.

After setting up Mo Yingtong, Liang Yao went back to the guest room to rest.

The moment he closed the door, the sleeping Mo Yingtong suddenly opened her eyes, her eyes were clear, without the slightest hint of drunkenness, she raised her hand to touch her ear that Liang Yao had touched just now, thoughtfully Laughed.