fetish carnival

The pottery hall is the holy place for dating planned by Lao Gao and Xiaoxiao, who used to be talented and beautiful.However, the plan could not keep up with the changes, and all expectations were washed away by that torrential rainy night.Now, it has been rebuilt in a ridiculous way.

This pottery experience hall is not small in scale, the decoration is avant-garde and full of creativity, and you can drink coffee when you are tired from playing.There are many porcelains displayed on the wall, and the glaze color is warm and moist, which quietly penetrates the hearts of the viewers.

With the rotation of the drawing machine, the impetuous life seems to become lighter and slower.

"Many people make water cups. The homonym of cups is for a lifetime. Make a pair and take them back." The handsome potter set up the clay and said during the demonstration, "The cups are relatively small and simple. Just play with them, and the store will take care of them." Embryo repair."

Looking at each other with Wen Yixiao, Gao Zhi said, "Let's make a vase."

The potter gave him a lemony "everything has a girlfriend" look, and left after the demonstration.

Pottery looks easy, and your mind will say: I have mastered the art, but my hands only know how to play with mud.A slight movement will cause the mud embryo that has just been picked up to collapse.

Golden Week has passed, and there are only two of them in the store.The staff thoughtfully played love songs, the first one was "unchaedlody", the theme song of "The Love Between Humans and Ghosts".The notes diffused into the ears, and the atmosphere seemed to return to the summer of passionate love.

At first, it was just me watching you play for a while, and you watching me play for a while.An inadvertent touch made Gao Zhi's mind agitated, and slowly stretched out his muddy hands, covering the back of Wen Yixiao's hands.

"Don't overthink it, it's part of dating."

The latter's back was stiff, and he quickly raised his eyes to glance at him, wanting to withdraw his hand, but he was reluctant to part with this sticky ambiguity.The four clay hands caressed each other, like a tactful and implicit love.

"It's so difficult. I have experienced everything myself, so I know it's not as simple as it seems." Wen Yixiao said softly.

"Just looking at the pigs running, you will never be able to imagine the taste of pork."

They talk about pottery, but what they think about is love.It was said to be a vase, but with the rotation of the drawing machine, the slippery porcelain clay was stretched and deformed in the palm, and it looked like a pillar supporting the sky... Ding Ding.

The two withdrew their hands resentfully, looking at the rapidly spinning Ding Ding, they didn't know what to do for a while.Just as Wen Yixiao was about to try to change the majestic shape, Gao Zhi slapped it roughly, and muttered in a low voice: "Vases are so difficult, let's make cups."

"Oh, this won't work." The potter came to guide him, squatted down beside Wen Yixiao, and helped put the porcelain clay upright again, "It should be done slowly and gently, otherwise the center of gravity just found will be off. try again."

The other party said "you", but obviously interacted more with Wen Yixiao.Gao Zhi watched from the side, feeling a little jealous in his heart, thinking: Little boy, do you still want to flirt with a girl?Lift up the skirt to scare you.

After ordering for a week, I picked up the finished water cup, had lunch in a hurry, and drove into the parking lot of a senior university in a certain area according to the navigation.

"I have to change clothes, or I will scare them." Wen Yixiao came to the back seat, took off the long skirt, took out the jeans from the backpack and changed them on, unfastened a few buttons of the shirt, flexibly unbuttoned the bra, and folded it. Throw it in your bag.Then wipe off the lipstick with a facial tissue, remove the hairpin, and instantly change back to a refreshing boy.

Cao, transformed just like that... Gao Zhi witnessed everything through the rearview mirror, a little disillusioned and dispirited.

"Old Gao, if you treat me as the opposite sex, you shouldn't stare at me changing clothes." Wen Yixiao reminded, then jumped out of the car and hurried to the teaching building, because he drank too much in the morning porridge, I really want to go to the toilet.

Sitting in the car, Gao Zhi used his iad to browse the sales data review report of the [-]st Golden Week and the preparation progress of the Halloween event, but he was so restless that he couldn't read a word.

Finally, he decided to move freely to watch "Xiaoxiao" dance.His eyes have been lonely for too long. Ever since he reported his live broadcast room, his night life has become dull, and even the 3A masterpieces of various game manufacturers are not so delicious.

"Hey, even if you take the elderly to dance in the square, you can barely pass the eye addiction."

It is said to be a university for the elderly, but it is actually similar to an activity center for the elderly, but the scale is slightly larger, and there is a small playground where several old men are playing football against the bright autumn sun.The elders waved to Gaozhi and invited him to join, but he refused with a smile, thinking: Although you are old and ambitious, no matter how hard you work, you will not be able to make any contribution to Chinese football.

And I can't help but imagine what my old life will be like, playing football with Wen Yixiao?What do you think, just don't.Once, he hoped to be healthy and have a full family of children and grandchildren.Knowing that "Xiaoxiao" has a disease, the goal is broadly reduced to good health.

Who would have imagined that it is not that the body has a disease, but that the body has chickens.Fortunately, I didn't really go for a ligation...

Walking into the teaching building, you can hear the chorus and the crisp impact of table tennis.According to the instructions, Gao Zhi found the dance studio, and saw Wen Yixiao leading 20 old aunts and grandmothers in pink costumes to dance "Tap Tran".

At first, like a class teacher in his student days, he was lying on the corridor window and peeking, but his eyes were full of pink clothes and stretched out fat, so he entered through the back door and stood in the corner to admire.

"Let's rest for 5 minutes, everyone, drink some water, don't drink too fast." Wen Yixiao, the lead dancer, clapped his hands and said briskly.

An aunt noticed Gaozhi and said to another gray-haired grandmother, "Your grandson is here, so handsome!"

"what?"

"Your grandson!"

The old lady was a little confused, she squinted her eyes to look at Gao Zhi, and after a long time she said loudly, "You're mistaken, it's not my grandson!" Then she asked the other old sisters, "Which of your grandsons is here?"

The old ladies with grandchildren all looked back, Wen Yixiao was drinking water from a paper cup, and saw him too.

"I just want to watch the dance, how can I become a grandson."

Gao Zhi exited in embarrassment, wandering in the corridor, watching calligraphy and painting works.Not long ago, when he angrily reported Wen Yixiao's live broadcast room, he still made a solemn oath in his heart: I will never see this big liar dancing again, he will be his grandson.Tsk, is it so effective...

Finally after class, the old ladies gathered around and wanted to introduce a partner to "Mr. Xiao Wen".

The confused grandma said, "Introduce my grandson to you."

Someone reminded: "Teacher Xiao Wen is a boy, but his hair is longer."

She added: "Then I also have a granddaughter."

Back in the car, Wen Yixiao transformed again in the back seat, unbuttoning half of his shirt, revealing his fair and round shoulders.Raising his eyes slightly, he met Gao Zhi's peeping gaze, like a wolf lurking in the dark night.

"Old Gao, I need to change my clothes."

"Oh, I didn't watch it." The latter woke up like a dream, and hurriedly got out of the car to avoid suspicion.After a while I thought: It’s all men, look what’s wrong, it’s really stingy.After a while, I thought again: No, "Xiaoxiao" is a girl, so don't treat evil.

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