no crossing the line

"If you like it? Then? Why don't you just buy one?"

Because she often goes out recently and has enough exercise, Ji Jinglian didn't ask Jian Qin to take a walk every day after meals.Jian Qin wanted to fix the broken vase, and after dinner, she went to the storage room to find the luggage she had brought earlier.

Of course Ji Jinglian couldn't let her, a pregnant woman, do these things, so she had to do it herself.

"It's easy to buy one, but what senior sister wants is not a new vase."

Under Jian Qin's "command", Ji Jinglian found a luggage bag, which contained some tools Jian Qin used in the past.Ji Jinglian simply flipped through it, and found that there were not only hard-core tools such as screwdrivers, wrenches, and small hammers, but also some sandpaper, files, and other messy things that she didn't know what they were.

Ji Jinglian had a vague impression that Jian Qin packed the luggage bags by himself at that time.

"What are these??"

"These are all my tools." Jian Qin poked his head and skillfully rummaged through it to find a toothpaste-like thing and a gun with a special shape, "I have it!"

Although Ji Jinglian didn't know what the thing in Jian Qin's hand was called, but looking at the shape of the gun, he felt that it must be dangerous. After all, there was a wire connected to it, and the danger of items that could use electricity was natural. .

"Wait, what are you going to do??" Ji Jinglian didn't say anything, and snatched the two things from her hand, "You are pregnant, don't touch these dangerous things... No, what are you doing? Need to use these? "

In Ji Jinglian's eyes, Jian Qin is a soft and weak girl, but she rarely touches these tools in the bag, but Jian Qin has a whole bag, which really subverts her imagination.

"When we do design, we sometimes need to realize the design by ourselves. These are tools used for manual work."

"You don't mean to use these to repair the vase?"

Jian Qin nodded of course: "Yes."

Ji Jinglian frowned, and raised the "gun" in his hand.

"This one……"

"The melt gun."

"I don't care what it is? A gun, this one is very dangerous at first sight, no, you can't do this, buy another one if you want a vase... just a few more, don't bother with these, glass shards are inherently dangerous."

Jian Qin is not afraid of Ji Jinglian at all now, and said with a smile: "This is not dangerous, I have been using it all the time, just melt the glue and put it on."

Ji Jinglian had never eaten pork but had seen pigs running, so she understood what the thing in her hand was for? It was used.

"This is a melta gun? You said it's not dangerous, but it's even hotter? And it's smelly, no way."

"I may not be able to use it, I mainly need glass glue."

Jian Qin pointed to another thing in her hand.

"Is this also a chemical product?"

"Well……"

"I said Jian Qin, do you understand—"

"I understand, I understand, I fully understand that I am a pregnant woman!" Jian Qin has already learned to answer quickly, and touched her already obvious lower abdomen while talking, "So Erica, don't you anymore? Stressed, I know what to do."

"Then you still touch these dangerous things!"

Ji Jinglian said that he was going to put the hot melt gun and glass glue back into the luggage bag, but Jian Qin sighed softly.

"Actually, it's because of senior sister..." She told Ji Jinglian what happened today, "So I want to fix the vase, so that senior sister can also cheer up. Maybe the broken things can't be completely restored, But as long as it is managed with care, it can be reborn again."

Ji Jinglian was taken aback for a moment: "...So, you want to use the repaired vase to encourage Miss Zheng to accept expert consultation?"

"Correct."

"Nonsense," Ji Jinglian reprimanded her with a cold face, "Even if you want to encourage Zheng Xuanxuan, you shouldn't make fun of your body. Do you think it's a joke? Besides, it's Zheng Xuanxuan's own business whether she is willing to accept it or not." , she doesn't cherish this opportunity because she is irresponsible to herself, what's the matter with you?"

Jian Qin didn't care how vicious she said, and said with a smile: "I'm her junior, so I don't need any reason to encourage her. Well, Erica, you have worked so hard to invite experts over, and you don't want to just So? Let it go to waste? Just let me try, maybe senior sister will change her mind?"

Ji Jinglian blocked the luggage bag with one foot to prevent Jian Qin from approaching, as if she was thinking.

"Are you just going to stick those glass shards together?"

"I still need to modify it briefly. I will sort out the debris later, and then draw a design drawing..."

When it comes to things related to majors, Jian Qin's spirits immediately brighten.

Ji Jinglian sighed: "You tell me what to do, and I will do it."

Jian Qin looked at Ji Jinglian in surprise: "You do it? Can you do these?"

"Why, look down on me?"

"No, no, it's just...you don't even know a melta gun, so I think it's still..."

Ji Jinglian seemed to be pissed off: "I just didn't recognize it for a while, won't you know how to use it if you teach me? And didn't you say that it's not very useful? Could it be that I can't even stick something? You Who do you think has taken care of you until now?"

"Here we go again," Jian Qin raised his index finger and shook his head, "Is it agreed that there is no need for rhetorical questions? Again? I don't mean to doubt you, but pure questions and worries."

Ji Jinglian threw the things back into the luggage bag, picked up the handle and lifted the whole thing: "Stop talking nonsense, do it quickly if you want to do it."

"..."

Ji Jinglian specially vacated her large study room for Jian Qin to "do manual work", and also supervised Jian Qin to take a series of protective measures. The two of them were fully armed, with gloves and masks.

The desk was big enough, Ji Jinglian emptied everything on it, Jian Qin's tools were placed on the table, and fragments of vases were carefully spread on the tablecloth.Sitting at one end, Jian Qin was arranging the fragments of the vase by size and shape with his hands and tweezers, and there was a piece of paper next to him for drawing.

Ji Jinglian is okay for the time being? Nothing, just stand aside and watch her—Jian Qin finally gave her the feeling of someone related to art.

The original vase was just pure transparent glass. It fell badly at the time, and it is almost impossible to restore it completely now, after all, some of the scum was not recovered.Of course, what Jian Qin wants to do is not to restore it completely, but to further create and modify it.

She quickly conceived and came up with a rough sketch. Ji Jinglian couldn't help opening her eyes wide as she watched from the side.

Although she still can't see what Jian Qin has drawn at a glance, Jian Qin's smooth and unrestrained strokes, and the painting is done in one go, and her appearance of knowing everything in her chest makes her feel a sense of ignorance.

"Are you ready?" Ji Jinglian saw that she put down her pen and looked closely at the drawing, "What is this?"

"I named it Transcendence, and it's almost something."

Jian Qin casually wrote the word "Crossover" on the paper, the font is beautiful and elegant, very artistic.Ji Jinglian was a little surprised, because she had seen Jian Qin's handwriting before, and the neat and beautiful lower case letters were not at all different from this handwritten one.

"What else is there?"

Jian Qin thought for a while: "I still need some beautiful pieces of broken porcelain, just use my cup."

As she spoke, she stood up and planned to get it, and Ji Jinglian understood what she meant.

"Are you going to break that cup?"

Because Ji Jinglian's house basically didn't lack anything, so after staying for more than two months, almost all the things Jian Qin brought were still in the storage room.But she has a beautiful ceramic mug that she brought over on the first day, and she has been using it until now, and she obviously likes it.

"The only cup in my hand would fit."

"That cup looks very special, don't you like it very much?"

Jian Qin smiled: "Do you think it looks good? I made it myself. One of our brothers opened an art studio by himself, and there is also a place for kiln firing. Huanhuan and I borrowed another place to make it. "

"Doesn't that mean there is only one?"

"Can I do it again later?"

Jian Qin didn't care. In her eyes, recovering Zheng Xuanxuan's spirit was obviously much more important, even though this method might not work.Mingming is very indecisive about his own affairs, but he can so decisively give up the things he cherishes in order to help his friends.

No wonder Li Huanhuan would be so devoted to Jian Qin, because Jian Qin must have no reservations about his friends.

"As long as it's a good-looking tile, it's fine, right?"

"Ok?"

"Aren't my cutlery okay?"

Jian Qin looked at her in disbelief.

"Didn't you say that my bowl is beautiful?"

"No, no, didn't you say that a friend brought it back from Japan for you? A set costs tens of thousands!"

"What am I? Time to say tens of thousands?"

"You didn't say, I saw myself looking it up! Don't treat art like this, my heart will bleed."

Ji Jinglian smiled: "What? Works of art are just mass-produced items on the assembly line. In my opinion, your cup is even more unique."

As she spoke, she was about to act, as if she was about to go down and throw a bowl, Jian Qin was so frightened that she quickly stopped her.

"I know, I know, you don't need broken porcelain pieces, glass pieces are fine! I remember you have some nice wine bottles, just use those!"

Ji Jinglian looked at her suspiciously: "Is it really that good?"

"Okay, no, it's better to say it's good, this is my new idea! The wine bottle is fine, I'll go get it with you!"

"Well, your creation is up to you."

Although Ji Jinglian thought Jian Qin's ideas were naive and troublesome before, but now she really wants to see what she can come up with? Something.

Jian Qin breathed a sigh of relief—Erica is good everywhere, but she has no concept of money.For a set of tableware worth tens of thousands, even if only one piece is broken, its value will be greatly affected, but Ji Jinglian obviously didn't even think about it.

Of course, she knew that Ji Jinglian had no malicious intentions.When the other party said that her cup was more unique, she couldn't help being a little happy.The problem is that many people don't realize this. What Ji Jinglian said to Zheng Xuanxuan today? Zheng Xuanxuan thought it was the arrogance of rich people.

"Then let's find a place to smash the bottle."

Jian Qin looked at Ji Jinglian with a pleasant smile, with a hint of playfulness.

Because she knew that with Ji Jinglian's character, she would never let a pregnant woman drop the wine bottle, so she had to do it herself.And thinking of such a decent Ji Jinglian about to throw the wine bottle, Jian Qin couldn't help laughing.

Ji Jinglian seemed to read something from her smile, and her face turned black.

"You really didn't frame me on purpose?"

Jian Qin stood up and held Ji Jinglian's arm affectionately: "How come? I really need it, let's go."

The author has something to say: Miss Ji is about to be eaten to death.