Helpless, Fu Feng still poured a cup of hot water for Nineteen Nian and brought it into the study for her.

"Do you want to continue making that bed?"

Nineteen Nian sat back in his place.

Bored, she picked up the handiwork on the table.

It was a table that was made yesterday.

"All of a sudden, I realized that I was pretty good at making my handwork." Nineteen Nian said seriously, "For the first time, I found out that I made it so well by hand. ”

Fufeng suddenly found that this guy was very confident, and his self-confidence was not small.

"Why are you so confident?" Fufeng said to her.

Nineteen Nian smiled at him, and after that, she said, "Do you have confidence once in a while?" ”

"Assertiveness once in a while? Poof. Fufeng smiled, "Do you call it an occasional confidence?" Obviously, I have always been confident. ”

"Hey, didn't you say that before? Be a confident girl! Nineteen Nian smiled, "What? Isn't it okay to be confident once in a while? ”

"Yes, you can, whatever." Fufeng said.

He started working on the bed again.

Nineteen Nian saw that he had done so much.

"So fast."

She was a little surprised.

"Yes! You've been asleep for a long time, so it's no wonder I'm moving fast. Fufeng said to her.

"For how long?" Nineteen Nian was a little curious.

She remembered that she didn't seem to sleep that long.

"It looked like it was ...... for about half an hour," Fufu said.

"What! Half an hour, how can it be so long. Nineteen Nian looked a little surprised.

"It seems like a bit of a long time." Fufeng said.

"Khan." Nineteen Nian lay on the table again, and when it was time to make something, she had a headache.

"Get up and make something." Fufeng tapped on the table beside her.

"Aren't you almost ready?" Nineteen Nian said.

She had just seen the small bed that Fufeng had made, and she saw that he had cut out all the patterns.

It's almost all put together.

"Didn't you finish them all?" Nineteen Nian said.

"It's almost paste!"

Fufeng held a small tweezer in his hand, lowered his head, and pasted the bed in this small room very seriously.

"I feel like you've put a lot of effort into making this bed." Nineteen Nian commented.

"Of course." Fufeng said, "If you don't do it carefully, how can you win the award." ”

"Do it well."

Nineteen Nian patted him on the shoulder, her mobile phone was still playing, and she put it in the song "Dream of a Thousand Years of Love", the melody of this song was very familiar to her.

But what the lyrics were, she forgot, remembering that when she was doing the last row before, she used to play this song.

"What a familiar song." Nineteen Nian opened the lyrics.

"Familiarize yourself." Fufeng said to her, "This song is a song that you used to sing when you were in the last row. ”

"A song that you sing often?"

Nineteen Nian didn't seem to have any impression at all, how could she not remember that she often sang this song?

Seeing her puzzled, Fufeng knew that she definitely didn't remember the song.

He said to her, "Yes! Didn't you love singing this song before? That's when you sat in the last row. ”

"No, I don't." Nineteen Nian said to him, "I remember that time, it seems that I sang this song. ”

Fufeng was still making the handmade bed, and he had cut out all the parts, just as he picked up the glue and was about to glue all the scattered parts together, Nineteen Nian stopped him.

"Don't stick them together, stick them together later." Nineteen Nian picked up one of the cardboards he had cut, picked up the pen and lowered his head to color.

It's small, and it looks a bit difficult to color.

"Do you want to color it now?" Fufeng said to her, "Why don't you wait a while before you paint them, and when they're all ready, wouldn't it be easier to paint them again?" ”

"It's better now." Nineteen Nian firmly believed.

"Uh-huh."

Fu Feng just deduced from what he thought in his heart, and if Nineteen Nian's ideas were right, he was still willing to use his thoughts.

Nineteen Nian said, "I'll color, and you'll be responsible for cutting them out." ”

"Okay." Fufeng nodded.

Nineteen Nian said: "The two of us have a higher degree of completion by dividing labor and working together." ”

"Okay." Fufeng agreed.

Nineteen Nian pulled out a piece of paper and wrapped it around the edge, so that the paint would not get on his fingers.

When they work together, the efficiency of the work is indeed very high.

When Fufeng cut them all, Nineteen Nian also picked up a hair dryer and dried them.

After blow drying.

Fufeng took the glue and dipped them up.

Half an hour later, it was finished.

Nineteen Nian picked up the phone and opened the picture.

Looking at the bed in the picture, she looked at the bed on her phone.

"Uh...... It seems a bit of a comparison. Nineteen Nian handed the picture to Fufeng for comparison.

After taking a look, Fufeng didn't feel that it was too comparative.

"Ugh." Nineteen Nian picked up the finished bed, and after looking at it, she said, "It's okay, or that's it." I can't really do it like the one in the picture anyway. ”

"That's it." Fufeng said, "There are still sheets, I have to find a cloth that I don't want." ”

"No need for a cloth, a few pieces of toilet paper will do the trick." "Cloth that you don't want is not easy to find, but toilet paper is very common. ”

"Are you sure toilet paper is OK?" Nineteen Nian's statement, Fu Feng didn't believe it, he had used that toilet paper before, and the effect was not good at all.

"Try it, what if you can?" Nineteen Nian said, "I used to make things, I used to use toilet paper to make quilts and covers, and the effect was okay." ”

"It's okay, it's just not good." Fufeng said, "I remember, I seem to have that plaid cloth at home, it's that kind of small square lattice cloth, it's the kind of light blue, I'll go find it for you." ”

"Do you want to find it now? Don't rush to use it now. Nineteen Nian stood up and said, "I also have unused cloth at home. ”

It seemed that he was talking a little late, and Fufeng had already gone to look for it in another room.

Come away empty-handed.

He was a little apologetic, "I'm sorry, I was going to help you find the right fabric, but I went to the drawer of my parents' bedroom for a long time and didn't find it." ”

"It's okay, cloth this thing, I know who has it, and if I send this DIY small room to Gu Zijun, she will definitely help me choose a suitable fabric and spread it on this small bed." Nineteen Nian said.

"Then ask Gu Zijun for a favor." "It's better to have someone to help than to use that toilet paper as a sheet." ”

"What's wrong with toilet paper as sheets, you can see the effect yourself."

Fu Feng didn't expect that in the gap he had just left, Nineteen Nian had already selected suitable toilet papers and used them as sheets.

"Poof! It's kind of like "That cloth that covers the dead." Fufeng held back the second half of what he had to say.