"Luo Yunye." Han Qingqing stood in the aisle and called his name with a crying voice.

At this point, the school dormitory has long been closed, and the bunk in Luo Yunye's house has long been moved, so where is she going to sleep tonight?

Luo Yunye heard her voice and walked towards her.

Han Qingqing stood with her back against the door, pursing her rosy lips slightly, and looked at her with a begging expression.

Luo Yunye took her hand, took her a few steps forward, then opened the door of his room, raised his hand slightly, and said, "Then-just sleep here." ”

Han Qingqing took the opportunity to look into his room, in the spacious room, there were very few furnishings, and the most conspicuous thing was the big bed in the middle. The dark gray quilt and bed sheets show Luo Yunye's nobility and temperament everywhere.

Although he lived here for two months, Han Qingqing had never come to visit Luo Yunye's room.

Now that she came in, she was stunned by the layout inside. "Luo Yunye, this bed ...... Did you really sleep alone? ”

The bed is a special custom model made by Luo Yunye, a super double bed with a length of 2.5 meters and a width of 2 meters, and even the bedding is high-end customized. It looks like two beds in a standard room are put together.

Luo Yunye's sleeping habits are not very good, Xu is when he was young, he was far away from the ocean, and when he couldn't sleep all night in a strange country, he developed the habit of rolling left and right.

So the ordinary wide and narrow bed could not meet his needs at all.

"Otherwise, who do you wish I had slept with?" Luo Yunye raised his eyebrows, his eyes shining.

When Han Qingqing heard this, he knew that he wanted to be crooked again, so he immediately stopped him: "I mean, you sleep alone, you have to sleep in such a big bed?" ”

Luo Yunye nodded.

"Oh my God, I've been cleaning for you for so long, and you've never asked me to wash your sheets and covers, you haven't changed them once, have you?" Han Qingqing walked to the side of the bed and twisted the sheets.

Luo Yunye also walked in and replied, "Change twice a week." ”

Hearing him say this, Han Qingqing's heart suddenly sank. "You've got another guy to help you wash the quilt?"

Although she was paid to work for him, she was less than happy at the thought that he might have someone else to help.

"No, I just threw it away." Luo Yunye said quietly.

"Ahh Han Qingqing exclaimed, "Luo Yunye, how defeated are you?" Do you throw away bedding of this quality in three days? ”

Luo Yunye looked very happy, and his eyes were shining. "So, you're ready to start controlling me?"

His words are as plain as a mirror-like lake in windless weather. But that voice is charming and sexy, which tickles Han Qingqing's heart in the warm-toned lighting.

Her heart was beating faster, and she finally reacted, raised her watery eyes to look at him, and asked, "Then I sleep here, where do you sleep?" ”

When she asked this, Han Qingqing blushed a little and her heart beat a little. She actually had a glimmer of expectation, but she didn't want that expectation to come true.

Luo Yunye glanced at her nervous appearance, his heart was stunned, and he couldn't bear to tease her, so he replied in a calm voice: "I'll go to sleep in the guest room where Luo Yunhai slept." ”

Call......

Han Qingqing's heart relaxed, but inexplicably, there was a trace of fleeting disappointment.

I have to say that Luo Yunye's bed slept very comfortably. No matter how you turn over, you don't have to worry about falling.

There is the breath of Luo Yunye's body on the bed, shallow and faint, and the freshness unique to men. When I sniffed it hard, it seemed to be the smell of lemon-flavored shower gel, and it smelled very good when it got into my nose little by little.

The next morning, before Han Qingqing got up, she had already reflexively turned on her mobile phone.

After calling VOA, she closed her eyes and listened to the fast-paced English on her phone. After listening to it once, she didn't understand what it meant, so she reverted back and put it again.

After repeating it a few times, she finally understood what the anchor was saying, and she got up slowly.

There are not too many courses in the senior year, and there are still major courses and elective courses, but they will not be full.

Because there was no class in the morning, Han Qingqing was not in a hurry to go back to school. After tidying up Luo Yunye's room and walking out, he was already sitting leisurely in the living room drinking morning tea.

On the table in front of him was a wide-mouthed blue and white porcelain vase, which had been repaired to the stage of reinforcement.

Han Qingqing walked over, glanced at the bottle carefully, and slowly spoke: "After the reinforcement is completed, it should be able to be restored to ninety percent, right?" ”

When Luo Yunye heard this, he became interested and asked, "Why isn't it tenten?" ”

"Huh?" Han Qingqing was stunned for a moment, and then explained his opinion: "There are no cultural relics, can we restore it to ten percent?" Just the mentality of the maker and the repairer is obviously different. The makers are full of enthusiasm and hope to make a porcelain vase with the characteristics of a specific dynasty, and perhaps add their own emotions to it, but the purpose of us, as restorers, is only to maintain the cultural relics and restore the damaged cultural relics to their original state, so as to maintain the current value of the cultural relics and pass them on to the world. These two mentalities are already different, how can they be 100% restored? ”

Hearing this insight, Luo Yunye felt extremely interested.

Han Qingqing followed him for a few months to learn the identification and restoration of cultural relics, thinking that she was just relying on the advantage of memory to gradually memorize the content he explained, but she did not expect that she had secretly had her own insights.

Luo Yunye raised his head, his eyes were shining, and his voice was clear: "There are very few cultural relics restorers in China, and there are almost no ones who can restore ten percent of cultural relics, Qingqing, you are talented and intelligent, I hope you can carry forward this art." ”

Luo Yunye said sincerely, as if expressing his love for cultural relics. He hopes that there is such a person who can follow him closely, or surpass his attainments, and preserve the traces of history in today's society.

This is his expectation, and it is also his most earnest request for her.

Han Qingqing couldn't help but be moved, and replied to him softly: "Teacher Luo, I will work hard." ”

Scold......

It's "Teacher Luo" again.

Luo Yunye pursed his lips and said, "Let's go, go have breakfast, and then take you to find the ten percent inspiration." ”

Han Qingqing thought it was going out on a date, so she happily followed his steps.

Who knows, in the end, Luo Yunye actually drove the car to the door of the Provincial Museum. As soon as he saw the peculiar building and a few gilded characters at the door, Han Qingqing pursed his lips and muttered in a low voice: "I thought it was a date......

Complaining is complaining, but after entering the museum, Han Qingqing's feeling is immediately different.

In the past, when I participated in the cultural relics, I just took a few looks at them with a novel mood, and then left some photos of the visit indiscriminately.

But this time, she felt a strange feeling in her heart. Suddenly, the cold atmosphere in the museum seemed to be very different from what it used to be.

When the staff in the museum saw Luo Yunye coming in, they immediately got up to receive him and asked if he needed help.

Luo Yunye waved his hand and smiled naturally and lightly: "No, I'll bring students here to find inspiration." ”

Luo Yunye is a guest of the provincial TV station "Folk Treasures" and a member of the Provincial Museum Cultural Relics Association.

It's still early, it's not a weekend, and the museum seems deserted, with only a few tourists walking by quickly.

Luo Yunye and Han Qingqing started their visit from the primitive civilization area on the first floor.

Most of the time, Luo Yunye just silently followed behind Han Qingqing, and when she had questions, he would explain to her softly.

In the oxygen-proof glass cover, there are objects arranged according to the classification of various cultural relics. These treasures naturally do not need to be identified, but some of the cultural relics already have fine cracks.

Han Qingqing watched silently, and quickly listed the steps that should be taken to repair these cultural relics.

She watched slowly. Since she started to get in touch with this industry, she suddenly felt that the impression of cultural relics in her heart was no longer entirely confined to words like "high price".

She loved them from the bottom of her heart and loved them. She hopes that these treasures with spiritual energy can prolong their lives, so that they can connect the ancient times with today's time flow, and human beings will live and die for generations.

Thinking about it like this, she felt that she had a long way to go, as if she suddenly had a sense of mission in such a solemn place.

After admiring some precious cultural relics in detail, Han Qingqing stopped in front of a Tang Sancai.

This is a statue of a lady from the Tang Dynasty, with a dark green body, a fluttering skirt and smooth lines. The lady's hair was tied into a bun and wrapped around the top of her head, her eyes were slightly closed, her face was raised upward, and her hands were clasped in front of her chest, with a sad expression.

Because of the age, the glaze on its body has fallen off a lot, small pieces by small pieces, mottled and broken.

Han Qingqing's heart trembled slightly when she saw the face of this statue. For a moment, I only felt that my heart was sinking, and the past was like smoke, gradually drifting away in front of her.

After being silent for a while, she suddenly turned around and whispered to Luo Yunye: "If I come to repair this porcelain, in addition to reinforcing and coloring, I have to redraw the expression on its face again." ”

"Oh?" Luo Yunye was obviously a little interested, "Its face has not lost its paint. ”

"But I think the look on her face touched me the most."

Luo Yunye listened, bowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

After visiting for more than an hour, Han Qingqing looked at the time and signaled to Luo Yunye that she was going back to school.

She was an announcer in the school radio studio, and she had to go back to work at 12 o'clock at noon.

Luo Yunye wanted to send her, but she insisted on refusing, the time was not ripe, and she didn't want to be bumped into their relationship. Before he went to school to wait for her to get out of class, it was already full of wind and rain. I heard that Shen Xi almost got into a fight with others in the cafeteria at that time.

She doesn't want to be a "celebrity" in the school, and she doesn't want to be the object of everyone's after-dinner discussions. So, it's better to keep a low profile.

But even with such caution, after returning to school, she realized that rumors had long been flying.