The mountain weather is good, the birds are with each other, I also love my house, and the birds are happy.

Qin Huai and Shang Ya stood side by side, quietly watching the sunset, and several birds went around the forest at the foot of the mountain in the distance.

"I'll cook, you continue to build furniture, there's a long way to go, little brother, the cabinet, the wardrobe, and the bookshelf haven't started. ”

Shang Ya lightly bumped Qin Huai's shoulder, she thought that if Qin Huai was boldly expressed, Qin Huai would make a move, but she didn't expect Qin Huai to watch the sunset with her in a daze......

Forget it, think about it differently, it's quite romantic to watch the sunset.

Shang Ya pursed her lips, she could only do this by herself.

……

Qin Huai, who got the wood, suddenly became quiet, and the wandering and restlessness just now were all thrown out of the clouds.

Rabindranath Tagore said, 'It is like the sky that has nothing but gives me peace.' ’

As long as Qin Huai has jade, knives, walnuts, and wood in his hands, he can be calm and quiet.

Perhaps Qin Huai was born to live a life of 'flowers from green in spring, leaves drifting from autumn to autumn, and silence and movement and natural body'.

At this moment, Qin Huai doesn't want to worry about anything, the so-called world is wide when there is nothing to do in his heart, and the breeze sends white clouds.

Qin Huai turned on the street lamp outside the house, and under the bright light, he turned on the power of the table saw, and cut slowly in the night.

The cut wood is straight and long, and was cut into two sections by Qin Huai.

Qin Huai took out two more wooden planers of different lengths, first using short planers, and then using long planers to plane wood.

Between the push and pull of the planer in his hand, the wood under the planer makes a whirring sound, and at the same time, one by one, exuding bursts of natural fragrance, white, rolled, like flower shavings, bloomed......

??? The shavings were sprinkled on the ground, and the sound of stepping on them creaked like snow.

Soon, the straight timber was planed into the slightly curved arc of the spine.

When placed under the night light, it seems that the girl is gently stretching her willow waist, full of the natural toughness and beauty of life.

The corners of Qin Huai's mouth were slightly hooked, and under the night light, he polished the artwork in his hand one by one, and the long wood, which was rigid and straight, was slowly planed into the shape of a bend or a bow, which was extremely beautiful.

"I'll do it tomorrow, you take a shower first, and then take a shower and eat. ”

"Good. ”

Qin Huai turned off the power, locked the courtyard door at the same time, slowly walked into the house, and went into the bathroom to take a bath.

I'm tired today.

However, two flower tables and two Taishi chairs were coated with wood wax oil, which is a smooth and soft natural vegetable oil wax paint, which contrasts with the wood pattern, and becomes a beautiful work of art after two days of drying.

The furniture, screens, and decorations are all designed and planned by hand, and a small part of this kind of forced work has been completed.

After taking a shower, Shang Ya sat at the table in a silk bathrobe, wiping her hair sideways with a towel.

The golden bathrobe shone with crystal light in the light, and the embossed figure was unobstructed, because of leaning forward, from the neckline down, you can also catch a glimpse of a piece of snow white, and the red rope hangs from the clean mutton fat white jade, which melts into the white and flawless snow skin, so that Qin Huai can see the peak on the side of the ridge, and he can't tell which one is beautiful jade and which one is......

Shang Qiao blushed and covered the collar of her bathrobe with a hint of joy. This trick is called wanting to capture the old and indulge, as long as Qin Huai's appetite is hung up, the dead wood will also have a day of spring.

……

Qin Huai pulled out the chair a little, sat beside Shang Ya, and patted his thigh.

"Do you want to sit on my lap? I see other couples doing that. ”

Ha?

Shang Ya was dumbfounded, and the towel in her hand almost slipped off.

"What did you say?"

"You can sit on me. ”

After being silent for a moment, Shang Ya carefully sat on Qin Huai's lap, her body was very soft, the bathrobe was silky, the fragrant wind was blowing, her wet hair swept onto Qin Huai's face, it was cold and cold, and with the warmth, fragrant softness, and jade leaning on her arms, there was a touch that made Qin Huai's heart ape and uncontrollable.

……

Ahem, the above is purely Qin Huai's imagination.

In fact, Qin Huai didn't move at all, he just thought about it for a while.

Just think about it.

"What are you doing? Suddenly laughing so wickedly. ”

Shang Ya frowned, and couldn't help but throw the towel on Qin Huai's face.

"Nothing. ”

Qin Huai took off the fragrant towel, stood up, and walked behind Shang Ya.

"I'll wipe it for you?"

Shang Ya nodded, leaned back, leaned on the back of the chair, and hummed softly.

Forehead......

Qin Huai was dumbfounded, the loose bathrobe, the upturned neckline, looking down from above, plus Shang Ya had no defense.

Suddenly, spring is full of ......

Suddenly remembered an article:

What is its color? Ice and snow in the depths of winter.

What is its quality? New cotton in early summer.

What is the taste?

What is the state of it?

When moving, it is like a conscientious jade rabbit, and when it is quiet, it is like a lazy white pigeon.

"Why don't you move?"

Shang Ya leaned back suspiciously, her entire upper body was curved, and the outline of her chest was all rubbed on the silk bathrobe.

Qin Huai coughed twice, honestly reached out and grabbed Shang Ya's collar, Shang Ya's body stiffened suddenly, and then relaxed.

"I'm sorry to see it all, you cover it. ”

Qin Huai confessed in a mess.

"Hmm. ”

Shang Ya gently spat out a nasal voice and clasped her hands on her chest.

Looking at the ceiling with a blank face, his mood was very complicated.

She's also desperate, just look at it secretly, why do you say it bluntly?

Isn't it stupid!?

"I think it might be cold if you wear so little, so it's better to go back to your room and change to a thicker one before coming out. ”

Shang Ya: "......"

This is even more incomprehensible.

"That's it. It's just the two of us anyway. ”

"I think it's still going to be cold. ”

Qin Huai insisted on his own opinion.

Shang Ya could only stand up, glared at Qin Huai, turned around and went upstairs to change clothes, there was a kind of coldness, which made your boyfriend think you were cold.

……

……

After eating, Qin Huai was responsible for washing the dishes, and after the meal, he practiced carving on the desk on the second floor.

Shang Ya nestled in the sofa, she has been writing and drawing in a notebook recently, and she seems to have a lot of planning.

"I'm going to finish a nuclear boat tonight and use it as an exhibition for the museum. ”

"Okay, what do you think about making a series of documentaries for you and putting them online?"

Shang Ya tapped the notebook with a pen and asked for Qin Huai's opinion.

"You need fame. to lay the groundwork for future measures. ”

"You can try. ”

Qin Huai did not resist, and it was also excellent to use the form of a documentary to show some skills to attract enthusiasts, or simply to popularize science.

I just don't know if the works photographed in the documentary will let the viewer enjoy the beauty?

If you can complete the task by the way, it is the best of both worlds, killing two birds with one stone.

"Okay, then I'll buy the equipment. ”

Shang Ya made a note in her notebook.

Immediately, the room became audible for needles to fall, and when Qin Huai was about to work, Shang Ya would be very quiet.

After twelve o'clock in the evening, Qin Huai just finished the construction and put the nuclear boat on the desk.

The head is dizzy and dizzy.

Shang Ya had already gone back to her room to sleep, Qin Huai took a look quietly, and slept peacefully.

Making a cup of hot tea, Qin Huai held a teacup in a relaxed posture, climbed the attic, and stood on the platform.

The night breeze was cold, the turbid tea was hot, Qin Huai's eyes were deep, he frowned, and he slowly drank tea while looking down into the distance.

After drinking a cup of hot tea, Qin Huai's brows stretched, and he turned around and left leisurely.

Thirty-six thousand days in one hundred years, less than half a day of leisure for the tea family.

In the past few days, he has been impetuous, ambitious, and his heart is higher than the sky, but now he is good, a pot of tea washes the wind and dust, and he looks into the distance at night, thinks cautiously, and is a lot quieter.