Congratulations to the king of the net for capturing a genius

更新时间2015-4-1911：07：11字数：2686

"What about this——Gan Jun's work, I really want to try—"

"I'm sorry, the probability that I must drink this cup is 100%—"

The whole audience watched the two people, one with a sincere face and the other with a reflective lens, engaged in a tug-of-war around a glass of weird liquid. They couldn't help but glance at the fresh and peaceful smile sitting by the window from time to time, and when they saw a curve on someone's lips I trembled at the same time when I was there—cherish life and stay away from it.

——In the end, Gan finally snatched the cup successfully, holding the cup and trying to escape from Qianshi's hunting range.If you don't grab it, you have to drink it... Horrible thoughts flashed through Qianshi's mind, the orange-haired boy bit it and smiled apologetically: "I'm sorry, Mr. Gan, I can't just let you grab it—"

"—— Shua!"

"Ow!"

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"..."

The whole place was silent.

All eyes were staring blankly at the ground, uh, because Qian Shi grabbed hold of him and fell to the ground, unfortunately, he was caught in his pants by the carving on the corner of the table, so——

Accompanied by the soft sound of "tearing", Gan fell heavily to the ground, and the pants on his lower body... unfortunately died in battle.Ever since, the white flower, cough, looks quite elastic... er, two pouty buttocks... just exposed in full view of the public.Accompanied, the cup was held in the hand before it was dried, but at this time it flew into the air due to a fall, and the body was rotated 450 degrees backwards, and finally snapped on——cough cough, that white and tender wart A cup of weird liquid above the buttocks...

This tragic scene is already unbearable...

"Don't look." The warm and calm voice flowed gently in the ear, accompanied by a pair of warm hands covering the eyes, "Dirty things will pollute the sight."

"Yeah." The corners of Fuji's mouth curled up, his eyelashes brushed against Yukimura's palm the moment he closed, and he said with a smile, "I can't bear to watch it either."

"..." Baishi, who was sitting next to Fuji, silently moved the chair away from the two of them, and silently turned his head away—Nimma, can you two bastards be more shameless? !

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After a happy (?) lunch time, we all went to Nijo Castle together.After all, there were too many people, and everyone dispersed after playing, as long as they went back to Atobe's manor before ten o'clock in the evening.Both Yukimura and Fuji have been to Kyoto before, so they are not so interested in famous scenic spots. Instead, they wandered into an ancient trail.Two children who grew up in the Tokyo economic circle came to a romantic place like Kyoto, so they naturally wanted to experience the warmth and simplicity. Sometimes the ordinary alleys are more interesting than the famous scenic spots.

So when the evening sun shone through the window pane of a small shop, I saw two teenagers very seriously studying the... er, a ball of mud in front of them.No, it's not mud either, it should be clay.

The two discovered this place while strolling around this quaint little street.A small shop where a gray-haired grandfather made handmade pottery.The shop of the old man is nestled in the depths of the alley, and the shop is very small, the door curtains are a bit worn out, large and small clay pots and vases are placed from the inside of the small shop to the outside of the door.Because Japan’s law and order is very good, and Kansai’s folk customs are simple and honest, the old man just sat in the shop and carefully trimmed the clay embryo of a porcelain plate with a scraper, apparently completely oblivious to the people looking at his small shop.

Buer carefully took a delicate small pottery pot to look at, it was very small, and based on his research on plants, it was likely to be used to grow that kind of small prickly pear or succulents.The purely handmade clay pots are not very regular, but they have a taste that the finished products on the assembly line do not have. It seems to have a temperature when placed there - I don't know if it is made by the setting sun, or it really condenses the old craftsman's spirit. Mind, quiet and unsophisticated, is a natural earth color, with very thin white and black outlines of simple lines, as if it is some kind of strange symbol from the Stone Age, which is incomprehensible, but beautiful and fascinating.

"Such a store is about to die out." Yukimura stood next to Fuji, looked at the small store, and said in a low voice.

"...Probably." Nowadays, there are very few people who are willing to settle down and quietly nest in the depths of a small street, with loneliness and dirt as companions.

Buer raised his hand, bent his index finger, and tapped the door three times lightly, the length was the same, light and not in a hurry.

The old man looked up.

"Excuse me, grandpa, the pottery you make is very beautiful."

A yellowish smile appeared on the old man's wrinkled face.

"I like it very much, so I want to buy two. But... there is one more unfeeling question, please let me know if you can agree? If it doesn't bother you, can I let my friend and I try to make a piece of pottery by ourselves?" Fuji asked without much hope.This store has such a unique atmosphere that he couldn't help but want to imitate the old man, quietly giving color and life to a piece of soil.However, this request is somewhat unreasonable. Although the old man may not be able to do a business in an afternoon, it is still a bit difficult to occupy his time, energy and space.

However, he had an intuition that this old man whose smile was engraved with years must have a peaceful and loving heart.

——Sure enough, it was agreed.

Yukimura and Fuji asked the old man the most basic techniques for shaping clay embryos, and began to make their own pottery under the guidance of the old man.After tossing for two or three hours, although they didn't get started soon, both of them are very smart, and it can be regarded as a finished product by one person.Both of them made bottles, the simplest kind, not too big, but the shape is still pretty.The old man said that if he wanted to see the finished product, he would not be able to do it on the same day. He had to bake it in the shade for a while, and asked the two to leave their address, and he would send it to him when it was completely finished.

I didn't expect to cause so much trouble to the old man on a whim, but the old man's enthusiasm is not easy to refuse.Fuji had no choice but to thank Yukimura repeatedly, and secretly decided to buy two more things for the old man when he left.

"The next step is to draw." Fuji put his hands covered in clay into the sink to wash, "What would Jingichi want to draw on it?"——With Jingichi's art level, it will look very good.

"What to draw?" Yukimura thought for a while, seeing the peaceful smile on Fuji's eyebrows, his heart moved, "How about drawing Zhou Zhu?"

"Huh?" Buer was stunned for a moment, "Is Jingshi planning to give it to me?"

"If you want to give it to Zhou Zhu, it's better to draw me." Yukimura said with a smile, "I will make you think of me when you look at it." After finishing speaking, he realized that it was really a good idea: "—it seems very good, my Give it to you, give me the one you have."

Buer raised his eyebrows—it seemed that the attention was really good, and the two of them had given each other a lot of gifts since they dated, but they had never done this by themselves.It's just—"I don't have as good art skills as Jingshi. What should I draw?"

"I will like anything that Zhou Zhu paints."

"..." The corners of Fuji's lips curled up. He was obviously a person who was so emotionally indifferent, but he didn't hide his affection in front of him, and he always said things that made him suddenly warm from time to time.

Turning his eyes slightly, he suddenly saw the old craftsman standing beside them and looked at them. He was embarrassed for a while - lovers often get lost in getting along, but this time they did so in front of this old man... There is nothing to hide what the two said, and the relationship is also It can be said that it is clear at a glance, I hope this old man is not a rigid personality, what if he can't accept it and gets angry...

"...You two have a very good relationship."

Jian Buer looked over, and the old man who had been watching them silently spoke, and some old voices brought out a little depression for no reason.

"Yes." Bu Er didn't dodge or evade. Although he was reluctant to disclose the relationship between the two and didn't like the strange look in his eyes, he was not someone who couldn't afford to be found out.

"...You two, you are still young, how would you know..."

But I heard the old man's hoarse and rough voice sighing intermittently.

Fuji was stunned, and Yukimura looked at each other, neither knowing what to say.Facing the already dark sky outside the window and the street lights, the old man's cloudy eyes blurred into one piece: "Boys, leave as soon as you finish cooking your stuff. The old man is going out of business."

... You obviously haven't mentioned this issue before, and you are very enthusiastic, why do you suddenly chase people away?

But after all, he is bothering others, and the other party is an old man, so he can't say anything whether he cares about their sexuality or other things.The two bowed their heads in agreement.With the help of the old man, the clay embryo was coated with a thin glaze, and the colors and lines were quickly outlined on the mud embryo with several colored pens, and then the mud embryo was placed. The follow-up work must be done by the old man.