From Bentley Bentayga, a girl about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing clover short-sleeved trousers and a ponytail, looks beautiful.

The girl was stunned for a moment, then walked up to Zhao Can with a smile and waved her hand: "Hey, Zhao Can, we meet again." ”

"You are?"

Zhao Can felt a little familiar, and he couldn't remember it for a while.

When the girl saw Zhao Canmeng's appearance, she couldn't help laughing: "You are really forgetful, you forgot about me just one night?"

Last night?

After being reminded, Zhao Can remembered that the girl in front of him was Ning Ruan.

"Oh, it's you! I really didn't recognize it when I changed my clothes. ”

Zhao Can is not face blind, and last night Ning Ruan's leather coat and leather pants and dirty braids were too profound, and he didn't recognize this delicate appearance for a while.

Seeing Zhao Can's slightly surprised look and staring at himself all the time, Ning Ruan frowned: "Zhao Gongzi, don't you know that it's rude to stare at a girl like this?"

"Oh~" Zhao Can came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, it's just that I was a little too impressed by you last night, and I didn't react for a while." Not bad~ Girls should wear something normal, for example, you are very natural and pleasing to the eye now. ”

"Huh~ You have to care what I wear, and I don't wear it for you, it's less smelly and beautiful. Ning Ruan stuck out her tongue, and then asked, "What are you doing here?"

"I'm going to buy something, how about you?"

"I'm studying pottery here. ”

"Pottery?" Zhao Can looked incredulous, with such a quiet art, can Ning Ruan's fiery temper work?

"Don't look at me with that look down on people, tell you you what you saw last night was just the darkest side of me, that's not really me, OK?"

Zhao Can nodded perfunctorily: "Well, whatever you say is what it is, I don't mind." ”

"You!"

Seeing Zhao Can's indifferent expression, Ning Ruan was angry.

"No, you can go in with me, I will show you my works and change your prejudice against me. ”

"No need~ I'm not prejudiced against you, really! You're an excellent artist, come on!"

"Hello perfunctory~"

This kind of person is very annoying, you know? It's like pulling a soft knife to cut your flesh little by little, torturing you little by little, and he makes an inconsequential stinky face.

If Zhao Can is compared to a spring water that flows slowly, then Ning Ruan must be a fire that ignites at a moment, and their personalities are completely incompatible.

Zhao Can found that Ning Ruan was glaring at him viciously, probably thinking about something again.

It's not good to meet this Ning Ruan Zhun, Zhao Can said goodbye and was about to leave.

At this time, Zhang Qingyang walked out: "You know?"

Ning Ruan: "Teacher Zhang, tell me how my pottery is doing, Zhao Can he looks down on me, and he doesn't look at it and says I'm not good." ”

Zhang Qingyuan: "Zhao Gongzi, you are really eye-catching, Ning Ruan is the most artistically talented one of the students I have ever led." By the way, the horse head you just wanted to buy was made by Ning Ruan. ”

"Did you really do it?"

"Hmph~ I can't lie to you. Mr. Zhang said that you like my works very much, you are very discerning, my works are never sold, for the sake of you saving me last night, I will give it to you reluctantly. ”

"It's not practical, save you because I'm a man, I can't sit idly by at that crisis last night, right? As for your artwork, since you keep it or not, of course you have a reason, so be it." ”

"Stop!" Ning Ruan pulled Zhao Can to prevent him from leaving, turned his head and asked Zhang Qingyang to take out the dog's head: "You don't want it, I have to give it to you." ”

"Hey~ I said no. ”

"Do you want it?"

"Don't. ”

"Then I'll smash it. ”

"Slow~" Zhao Can sighed speechlessly, and finally took the box.

"It's pretty much the same, I, Ning Ruan, never like to owe favors to others, and now we're both clear. ”

Zhao Can smiled: "You are the most reasonable and bold one I have ever seen to repay favors, well, I accept your gift." As he spoke, Zhao Can took out his mobile phone: "How much money will I transfer to you?"

"I'll go~ You're a brainless person, aren't you? I told you to give it to you, what else do you need, do I Ning Ruan seem to be short of money?"

Zhao Can glanced at the Bentley Bentayga behind him.

"One code is one code, add a WeChat and I will transfer money to you." ”

Ning Ruan smiled inexplicably: "Zhao Can, do you want to use this as an excuse to ask for my WeChat?"

"Bye-bye!" Zhao Can put away his phone and was about to leave.

"What's the hurry, I'll tease you, you're really, it seems that if you don't transfer money, you can't get over it, right, transfer a dollar to me." ”

"That's fine. ”

The two added WeChat, and Zhao Can transferred 1 yuan.

"Let's go, in order for you to completely eliminate your prejudice against me, I will show you how I make pottery. ”

"I actually have something to do, so I won't ......."

A murderous look struck, Zhao Can sighed helplessly, and followed in.

The murderous eyes are like a smile on the stopwatch.

Ning Ruan has her own independent workshop, so she put on an apron and picked up a lump of mud and started making it.

Zhao Can sat on the small stool opposite, no matter how he looked at this Ning Ruan, he looked like a schizophrenic, a dark girl who could lift a baseball bat at any time and smash the Audi R8 in full view of everyone, a girl next door who could be so calm and concentrate on making pottery?

Which one is the real her?

"It's a little dry, help me add some water, yes, the kettle next to you, it's enough, there's too much water, it's all splashed!"

Ning Ruan glared at Zhao Can complainingly, grabbed the lump of mud and really wanted to smash it on him, "It's so stupid!" said and threw the mud into the trash can and started again.

Zhao Can thought it was quite interesting to play with mud, so he turned on the machine next to him, took off the Jacob watch, and played like Ning Ruan.

Ning Ruan: "You have to be slow, don't be too anxious, gently stick to the inner wall and drill inside, yes, that's it! Drill slowly, and then there will be water." ”

"Emmm, it's a little wet. ”

Ning Ruan saw him drill the mouth of the bottle with his fist again, and began to correct it again

"Zhao Can, don't be like this, the hole is too small, if you drill with your fist, it will be easy to stretch out, and the bottle will not look good at that time. You have to use your middle finger and index finger slowly, right~ That's how to stir slowly, and drill into it little by little. ”

Ning Ruan patiently explained the steps of making a vase.

How could Zhao Can hear this, how could he feel so awkward? Is this playing pottery?

"I don't think it's going to make a vase, I'm going to fix it. As he spoke, he grabbed a lump of mud and stuck it to the hole and began to repair it.

Ning Ruan walked over speechlessly: "What are you doing here? It's also a patch, come, I'll teach you." ”