[Zhang Yunlei] Grab your stomach and your heart

After Yihua and Zhang Yunlei finished their meal, they packed up and headed to the furniture city.Yihua didn't want him to move at first, so he could just choose one online, but the little ancestor said that he has a bad back and the quality of the mattress must be good, so he must try it himself.In this way, the two drove to the furniture city. Since Mr. Zhang was not in good health and was still a public figure, the two chose a boutique with few people.Anyway, it's Mr. Zhang who takes the money, so Yihua doesn't care anymore, he just wants to be clean!

After getting out of the car, Teacher Zhang took Yihua's hand and went straight to the bedding area.Teacher Zhang and Yihua looked at it for a long time and found a solid wood double bed with hard board. There is some space under the bed to store some things. They also chose a memory foam mattress and settled the bill together.But when I thought that the bed sheets at home were not suitable, I went to the bedding area again and packed a four-piece bed set and two goose down quilts. Teacher Zhang said that summer can be done, but Beijing’s winter It is dry and cold, and the quilt must be soft enough to keep warm, so you must buy it, and it is cheaper to buy it out of season.The waiter saw that the two of them had bought a lot of things and they were a couple, so they gave them two light summer quilts and a coupon for the pottery studio downstairs.

Zhang Yunlei and Yihua were really tired after walking around for so long. They wanted to find a place to eat and then go home, but the two pottery artists really wanted to experience it. The segment is so classic.

So after the two of them had dinner, they came to the pottery classroom with great interest.The teacher who taught the class was a middle-aged man with a big beard. He looked kindly, and asked the two of them to deposit their valuables first, then change their clothes, and asked Yihua to pull up her hair, trying not to let the broken hair block her eyes.There are two types of pottery classroom experience, one is kneading and the other is classic stretching. Zhang Yunlei chose kneading and Yihua chose stretching. These two art forms have different requirements for soil quality. Hua's requires soft soil while Zhang Yunlei's requires hard soil.But no matter what kind of soil is required to knead the soil, on the one hand, it is to pick out the gravel in the middle, and on the other hand, it needs to be beaten very patiently to squeeze out the soil clods and air in the soil as much as possible.

Yihua and Mr. Zhang each took a piece of soil, stood on the left and right sides of the case, and began to exert force on the soil. Because Yihua can knead dough, it is relatively easy to knead the soil and pick up stones, but this is difficult for us. Teacher Zhang, who is obsessed with cleanliness, can wear gloves all the time, but he always breaks the gloves when picking stones and clods, and the dirt will get into his nails, which makes Zhang Yunlei very disgusted.But seeing that Yihua's progress is so fast, and he is about to catch up with him, he doesn't care about nails, and starts to concentrate on fiddling with mud.When the second step fell into the mud, Yihua was embarrassed. Girls have little strength, and they only use skills to cook sheep and slaughter cattle in the kitchen. When it comes time to use strength, she really can't do it.And this part, Mr. Zhang is handy.

Zhang Yunlei saw that Yihua fell down twice and stopped moving. He was resting there, and ran over and asked, "How is it? Is it boring? Look, I still have to rely on me!"

Yihua looked at this shy man, but he could only let him do it, who made him weak?So I had no choice but to admit defeat and hand over my soil to him.Zhang Yunlei grabbed the soil, threw it down hard, and then the mud splashed all over the place. A little bit of mud accidentally got on Mr. Zhang's nose, and when he raised his hand to wipe it, his face was covered with flowers. Yihua burst out laughing!

"Hahahahaha, Zhang Lei, you are so handsome for only three seconds, you made me laugh to death! Hahahaha"

Zhang Yunlei stood there in a state of embarrassment, accepting the ridicule from his girlfriend. He didn't expect the mud to be so soft...it could splash up after falling, what a miss!

Yihua looked at Zhang Yunlei's resentful eyes, gradually put away his smile, washed his hands, took a tissue from the side, dipped it in water, and wiped Zhang Yunlei's face.At this time, the two were very close, and could feel each other's breathing and heartbeat. Suddenly, Zhang Yunlei raised his hand and pinched Yihua's face, "Let you laugh at me! Let you laugh at me! Huh?"

"Ah, Zhang Lei, you hate me! My face! I put on makeup! Ahhhh, you are so annoying."

"What's wrong? You bit me! Hahaha!"

Yihua looked at Zhang Yunlei holding up his two muddy paws, dangling in front of him, and just after washing his hands and throwing away his weapon, he wanted to reach out to grab the mud on the case, but was blocked by Zhang Yunlei's tall body, It couldn't reach it at all, but the two outstretched hands just wrapped around Zhang Yunlei's waist.Seeing Zhang Yunlei approaching step by step, and those black claws getting closer and closer to him, Yihua quickly stepped back, "Zhang Lei, don't come here! You...you are almost done~"

Zhang Yunlei didn't stop but approached even closer until he pushed Yihua against the wall.Yihua knew that she had no way out, so she simply closed her eyes, and let this little shrew make a fool of herself.After a while, Yihua didn't wait for the wet soil, so he secretly opened his eyes and took a look, only to see a magnified handsome face, approaching him constantly, Yihua's heart was about to jump out , Zhang Yunlei kissed Yihua's soft and moist lips.After licking and kissing gently for a while, Zhang Yunlei blushed and let go of Yihua, turned sideways and said, "I told you, you can bite me!"

Then Yihua's face turned red, and she moved to the front of the case at the speed of light and lowered her head to grab the dirt in front of her eyes.And Zhang Yunlei went to wash his hands with two paws up, and washed his face along the way. "It was too sloppy just now, but she looks so funny, I'll make it up when I get home." Zhang Yunlei thought so, washed his hands, and came to Yihua with a tissue.She stretched out her hand and pulled Yihua in front of her. She was shy in fright, and said in a low voice, "Zhang Yunlei, what are you doing? This is outside! Are you afraid of being photographed?"

"Fool, what are you afraid of? I never want to wrong you because of this matter. Come here and wipe your face off! Don't move, there is mud on your hands, I will wipe it for you." Just like that, Yihua stood where she was, with both hands The flushed cheeks made Zhang Yunlei wipe his face clean.

There were too many pink bubbles during the kneading process. When the teacher taught the production, the two were still shy and did not look at each other.The bearded teacher first taught Yihua how to use the embryo drawing machine, so that Yihua must first slow down and then fast when using it, take your time and be careful.

Seeing that Yihua was getting used to it, the teacher asked Zhang Yunlei to sit on the chair over there and make clay sculptures.In fact, Zhang Yunlei doesn't have much artistic talent, but he wants to pinch a small Yihua.I still remember that during my birthday special, the birthday cake given by fans had a small version of me in a green coat, and I made a Yihua in a cheongsam, and put it next to me. Thinking about it, I think it fits well.So after the teacher taught the general usage of tools, Zhang Yunlei began to shape the little clay figurines, thinking about the size of "clay figurine Zhang Yunlei", and comparing Yihua to his shoulders, he cut out clay bars of moderate length, and Mr. Zhang Yunlei made them I started to create, and looked up at Yihua from time to time, and then compared my clay figurines to make certain adjustments.

Yihua is concentrating on pulling the embryo. This process is very simple in movies, just add water and then stretch it. But in practice, it really requires great patience. The strength of the hand must be consistent. If you are not careful, it will be destroyed.Then there is the drawing machine, how to make the drawing machine rotate at a constant speed is also a big problem, not to mention that sometimes the speed needs to be adjusted to ensure that sufficient centrifugal force can be used to shape the soil.Yihua wants to make a vase with her own hands, paint it with red or blue glaze, put it on the dining table, and insert a bouquet of lilies or tulips.I tried several times, but always failed, either it was not formed at all, or it was not easy to make it, but the thickness was uneven, and there were several times because the drawing machine rotated too fast, and the mud flew and deformed.Fortunately, each time was better than the last time, and Yihua's feeling was getting better and better. Just when Zhang Yunlei appeared suddenly, Yihua's hand slipped in fright, and the vase collapsed into a ball of mud again.

Zhang Yunlei looked at Yihua apologetically, he didn't expect this to happen, he just wanted to come and see how Yihua was doing, but he didn't want to startle her and ruin the work.Yihua shook her head and said helplessly, "It's okay, just do it again!"

"Then...shall I help you?"

"Okay, let's come together!"

Zhang Yunlei sat behind Yihua, with water on his hands and a ball of mud on his hands. The drawing machine was still turning, and his hands touched inadvertently, feeling the coolness of the mud sliding across his fingers.The clay was gradually elongated, the folded hands began to move up, and the body got closer and closer. Zhang Yunlei's warm breath sprinkled on the back of Yihua's neck, Yihua's face became hot, and his fingers became stiff .She could clearly hear Zhang Yunlei's heartbeat, pounding in her ears.Zhang Yunlei looked at the girl with a stiff body and red ears in front of him, and couldn't help but want to tease her, so he lowered his head and put his chin on Yihua's shoulder, feeling Yihua's shivering, he turned his head and kissed with a light smile On Yihua's profile.Yihua blushed and dodged, trying her best to focus on pottery and not to talk to that naughty man.But Zhang Yunlei kept blowing into Yihua's ears, causing Yihua to dodge left and right. He couldn't bear it anymore, and wanted to criticize him when he turned around, but before he could say anything, Zhang Yunlei sealed his lips.Yihua looked at Zhang Yunlei, who was taking advantage of everything and smiling like a stealing cat, so he had to quickly dodge and lower his head to stop looking at him.

Just as the two of them dodged, the vase finally took shape and could be fired.And Zhang Yunlei's villain has already been completed and was taken away by the master.Yihua poked her head in front of the kiln door curiously, wanting to see what Zhang Yunlei had made of herself, but Zhang Yunlei blocked it and said that he would wait until three days later when he picked up the work, leaving suspense for now.

I spent the whole afternoon in the pottery classroom. I wanted to go out to eat before going back at night, but our classmate Zhang Yunmiao told Yihua that my feet hurt and I had to go home and lie down. I couldn’t walk anymore. I just want to eat the food made by Yihua.Yihua had no choice but to drive Zhang Yunlei and today's spoils home.

As soon as he got home, Zhang Yunlei slumped on the sofa and didn't move. He hasn't gone shopping for a long time, so tired!Seeing him like that, Yihua was really exhausted, poured him a glass of water, and told him to lie down on the bed.But as a cleanliness patient, Zhang Yunlei has already broken through the limit of his life to be able to play in the mud today. Now if he goes to bed without washing it, he will be crazy.

In the end, Yihua ignored him and let him spread out on the sofa, and went to the kitchen to cook by himself.I made baked chicken wings with egg yolk, stir-fried snow peas, cut beef that was sauced a few days ago, a large bowl of hot and sour soup, and a pot of rice.I greeted Zhang Yunlei to eat. There is no doubt that Zhang Yunlei took a long time to wash his hands in the toilet. This time it was not because of toothpaste and facial cleanser, but because of the simple psychological sensitivity of cleanliness, he always felt that there was mud in the crevices of his fingers. .

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Huahua has something to announce~ In fact, it is: Good luck with the box sealed!