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Cheapskate.Lin Yunqing took the remaining set of white bowls and cups to the kitchen, and Wen Zhuo didn't even want to wash the dishes for him.

"Would you please? When applying for successor before, you told me not to use my job as an excuse and encouraged me to apply. Now that the studio is on the right track, you won't ask for leave for me." Lin Yunqing held the bowl aggrieved Tuck them together in the dishwasher.

When the uncle of the generation asked him to apply for the successor and studio, Wen Zhuo was present the whole time, not only did not object, but also helped him read the application materials.

Now even asking for a leave of absence has to look at his face with fear, the more Lin Yun thinks about it, the more aggrieved he becomes.

"Is that still my fault?" Wen Zhuo also frowned, he knew that he was a little unreasonable, but it was really unreasonable to keep Lin Yunqing at home, and it was most suitable for him to make pottery in the studio.

But when he thought of Lin Yunqing and Fu Nian in the studio all day without looking up or down, he was upset.

"It's my fault. I shouldn't have been so reckless at the time. I didn't think about my current job and applied for a studio. I didn't know what to do. I didn't go to the studio. Anyway, making pottery and firing pottery is so hard. It's not as good as I'll cook for you at home." Lin Yunqing put the pottery bowl away, walked over sideways, and brought all the food to the table.

Wen Zhuo didn't speak, and walked over.

"By the way, next week is Grandpa Wen's [-]th birthday. Remember to bring the set of pottery cups you made earlier." Lin Yunqing sat down and raised her mouth.

Wen Zhuo remembered that the workmanship was not fine, but he glazed and participated in the making of the pottery cups, so he hummed in a low voice.

"In the study, the customized gift box will arrive this weekend."

After speaking, there was silence between the two.

"Can you win the cooperation with the Warring States Fu project team?" Wen Zhuo took the initiative to ask this time.

Hearing this, Lin Yunqing held back the smile on the corner of his mouth. He knew that Wen Zhuo had always supported them in setting up the studio, but occasionally he would play a little temper. He temporarily attributed it to Mr. Wen's aftermath of the car accident-emotional ups and downs .

Speaking of which, he was also at fault for not taking good care of Wen Zhuo's emotions.

"It's possible." Lin Yunqing actually didn't have much confidence. He didn't know if they would like Tao Su's final style, but he didn't want to show timidity in front of Wen Zhuo.

"Then do you approve the leave?" Lin Yunqing tilted his head slightly, looked over and sized him up, with an indistinct smile in his eyes.

Wen Zhuo picked up a piece of ribs, glanced at him, and said nothing.

"I'm asking for personal leave. The original contract stipulated that the wages for that day should be deducted. I don't need to be paid during my leave." Lin Yunqing added voluntarily.

Wen Zhuo snorted coldly, and if he didn't mention it, he almost forgot about the original contract.

"I'll try to get back as much time as I can over the weekend."

"Hmph, who cares about your return."

After getting this sentence, Lin Yunqing knew that the matter of asking for leave was basically settled, and things went much smoother than he thought.

That night, when he lay down on the bed, he actually felt a little inexplicably irritated.

Probably out of anxiety about the unknown life.

In fact, he doesn't like to go to strange places, and he doesn't like to leave familiar places.

When he first walked in, the unfamiliar space of the Li family made him feel uncomfortable.

The only Wen Zhuo he is familiar with in this world is the existence he subconsciously wants to get close to.

As soon as he came to this world, this is the place he came into contact with and became familiar with gradually. Compared with his old home in the distance, this place is more like his home.

But in the next half a year, he will leave here to get familiar with other places.

Lin Yunqing subconsciously thought that it would have been nice if the studio had been built in Xiacheng.

He shook his head, telling himself not to think about it, there were other things to deal with.

He knocked on the conversation with Lu Cai.

[Lin Yunqing] In the next period of time, I will go to the studio and not live at Wen Zhuo's house, so you don't need to send me money.

In fact, he almost forgot the agreement he made with Lu Cai and the others. Lu Cai gave him [-] yuan for a day with Wen Zhuo, and he had never looked at that bank card.

[Lu Cai]? ? ?You broke up?

[Lin Yunqing] No, I have a job.

[Lu Cai] Isn't it your job to fall in love with Brother Wen?

[Lin Yunqing] No!You don't have to send me money, no more.By the way, Wen Zhuo doesn't like Shu Qing.

[Lu Cai]! ! !No, you are with Wen Zhuo?Did he lie to you?

[Lin Yunqing] No, really not, why do you have the idea that Wen Zhuo likes Shu Qing?

[Lu Cai] Brother Wen just woke up from the car accident, and kept talking about Ah Qing, Ah Qing, there is only one Qing here.

[Lin Yunqing] Am I not "green"?Take a look at Wen Zhuo's behavior towards Shu Qing, what makes him seem to like him?

Lu Cai on the other side thought about it carefully, and it seemed that it really didn't look like it.Shu Qing complained just now that he wanted to ask Wen Zhuo out tonight, but the other party only replied "Get out".

Suddenly, Lu Cai suddenly realized that he had gone astray.

Ever since Brother Wen woke up, he didn't want anyone to interfere in his life, let alone live in his house directly.

On the first day he met Lin Yunqing, he let Lin Yunqing live with him!Even if Zhao Yan was a flirt, he wouldn't bring the person he just met back home.

This shows that Ah Qing is Lin Yunqing, not Shu Qing!

Lu Cai burst into tears of joy, brother Wen really is united with them, there is no way he likes Shu Qing!

Lu Cai excitedly took this truth to the group and spread it.

Looking at Lu Cai who stopped replying, Lin Yunqing fell into deep thought.

According to Lu Cai's reaction just now, it was obvious that they didn't know who Ah Qing was.

Who is Ah Qing that Wen Zhuo always talks about?Lin Yunqing hugged the pillow and rolled around on the bed.

Ah Qing likes to wear pink clothes, and she looks very similar to him. According to the traditional thinking of the novel, maybe they are some of his long-lost brothers and sisters.

Lin Yunqing fell asleep after thinking about it.

The podium in front was very familiar, but there seemed to be a thick layer of fog under his feet. He couldn't see clearly, so he subconsciously raised his feet and walked forward. His feet seemed to be empty, and he lost his balance and fell backwards.

But instead of touching the hard ground, he fell into a warm embrace.

"Be careful." The voice from his head was low and pleasant, and he tried to stand up with his strength.

"Go away, he's mine."

As a sound of effort rushed over, the support behind Lin Yunqing was immediately released, and he fell to the ground suddenly.

But he didn't feel anything in his back. He felt that he might be a little embarrassed, so he got up and patted his clothes, and then followed the voice just now.The person in front was wearing pink and tender clothes, a pink T-shirt, and pink and white shorts. His hands were hooked on his warm forearms, his chin was raised, and he looked at people arrogantly.

This man looks very familiar.

She looks exactly like him, Lin Yunqing thought.

Is this Ah Qing?

"Let's go, you don't need to come back." Wen Zhuo glanced at him indifferently, said in a cold voice, and then he patted Ah Qing gently.

Lin Yunqing nodded, and walked towards the fog in front of him. After walking two steps, he turned his head again and saw Wen Zhuo and Ah Qing sticking together, and his heart was filled with panic.He turned his head and continued to walk forward. The next second, he seemed to step on the air again, plopped, and fell down again. No one caught him this time.

It hurt so much, Lin Yunqing opened his eyes and rubbed his head.

He got up from the ground, picked up the pillow that fell beside him and put it back on the bed.

He walked to the window and opened the curtains, the light was not obvious, the sky was just getting bright, and it seemed that it was going to rain.

"What a dream." He grunted and fell back on the bed.

"Wen Zhuo..." He lay on the bed hugging the pillow, feeling a little melancholy in his heart, and hadn't thought of Wen Zhuo for a long time.

Not the warmth of this world.

Thinking of the fall in the dream, he hasn't thanked Wen Zhuo yet.

Ah Qing, Wen Zhuo.Lin Yunqing repeated these two names over and over again.

Ah Qing, the tip of her tongue is straight, warm and burning, and the tip of her tongue is raised.

It hit the heart one by one, like raindrops starting to drip outside the window, and fell densely on the green grass, with a little dampness, wrapped in the summer heat, and the air became stuffy and hot.

The sweltering heat of summer lasted until the day Lin Yunqing left Xiacheng.

He left under the hot raindrops. As the train progressed, the sky became clearer and the moist rain and fog dispersed.

The clear weather did not brighten his mood.

The small studio is not as spacious as Wen Zhuo's home, nor is it a space for only two people.At home, he can joke with Wen Zhuo at will, occasionally talk back, and lie lazily on the sofa.

But not here, he had to be under the eyes of all kinds of meaning.

More and more people came into the studio, and the staff brought by Bai Yuanyuan, Uncle Dai also came here occasionally.

What he didn't expect was that there were so many children interested in pottery making. Some students from the nearby summer vacation came here to join in the fun, especially girls. They said they wanted to worship him as a teacher, Lin Yunqing was a little dumbfounded.

"Go, go, you're blocking the light." Ding Yuan got up and waved away the children around him. He was tall and tall with a cropped head, wearing a loose T-shirt, and had a Band-Aid on his face. It doesn't look like a potter, but a student who just got off the field.

Dan Dingyuan is the only apprentice in the studio and also Fu Nian's junior.He has a foundation, and it is easier for Lin Yunqing to teach him.

The other people who rushed over to ask for apprenticeships had never been in contact with serious pottery art before. Considering the current work needs, the studio did not plan to accept such apprentices.

Although they said they would not accept it, these middle school and even university students still came to watch it almost every day.

"You can just close the door." Wen Zhuo said on the other end of the phone, his tone was not very good.

"No, the studio is just to make it easier to promote Lin's pottery. How can it be closed in broad daylight? Uncle Dai is very happy to see that everyone is so interested." Lin Yunqing said while packing up the tools at hand.

In the evening, under the majesty of Fu Nian, a group of talented people crowded in the studio dispersed one after another.

Ding Yuan is a local, and his home is not far from the studio, so he will go home at midnight every day.

Fu Nian and another apprentice, Feng Feng, lived in a nearby hotel.

It was originally planned that the two of them would live together with Lin Yunqing in the room above the studio. The studio was in a small two-story building. The second floor was a living area with two bedrooms and one living room. Fu Nian and Lin Yunqing lived in one room. Fengfeng was a girl. So she lives in a room by herself.

But Lu Cai deserved to have "money" in his name. After learning that the artists were so wronged, he waved his hand and directly asked Fu Nian and Feng Feng to live in a local hotel, which was one of the chain brands opened by the Lu family.

"Start the video." Wen Zhuo on the other end of the call ordered abruptly.

"What's wrong?" Lin Yunqing was puzzled.

"As Party A, can't I supervise your work?"

"It's time to get off work, Mr. Wen." Although Lin Yunqing said so, she still clicked on the video call.

Wen Zhuo saw Lin Yunqing the moment he switched the camera from the front to the rear. Maybe it was because of work delays. Lin Yunqing's hair was a little longer than when he left Xiacheng, and it was softly attached to the side of the neck. The broken hair in front of him was clipped by him, revealing his beautiful facial features.

Probably Lin Yunqing didn't know that the group of people who surrounded the studio all day didn't come to learn from a teacher, nor did they come to see people making pottery, but came to see people, and they were watching Lin Yunqing.

Thinking of this, Wen Zhuo felt inexplicably irritable.

On the other side, Lu Cai was also very irritable. He sat at the bar and complained with a sad face: "You said my mother asked about Fengfeng every day. I didn't know who Fengfeng was. I only found out yesterday. It was me a while ago." The person who arranged to stay in my hotel. If my mother finds out, then I will be caught and asked."

"Oh, I know, the apprentice and his friend of Yunqing studio mentioned in the group before, right?"

"Yes, at that time Yunqing said that Fu would live in the same room with him, Brother Wen replied '?', think about what happens when Brother Wen answers your question mark."

Zhao Yan suddenly had goosebumps, and the memory was too tragic, so he still didn't want to.

"So I said to arrange for those two to stay in my hotel."

"You are Yunqing's lifesaver."

"That's not right, look at Brother Wen's reaction, Ah Qing is definitely Yun Qing."

"It makes sense." Zhao Yan raised his glass and touched him.