"What is this?"

Cai Cai stared at the creative wooden plaque in front of her in surprise.

The wooden plaque, which is the size of horizontal A4 paper and is in the shape of a fancy radial, is painted with a strong golden background like the sun, and two ink-black English letters, DM, are delicately engraved on it.

The D in the two English letters, like a small fish, drags its long wavy tail, leisurely swimming in the bright golden sun;

M, on the other hand, reclined against the d-semi-circular head melon, like a noble crown.

"This is my studio."

Deng Junting smiled heartily at her, stretched out his thumb and pressed his fingerprint to open the door.

"Sorry, it's a bit of a mess inside."

Scratching the back of his head a little shyly, he hurriedly walked in and cleaned up first.

Cai Caixing, who was standing at the door, had round eyes, and her moist lips were slightly open with a bright berry-colored lip gloss. It turned out that what caught her eye was a variety of handmade model making.

Of the realistic models of all sizes, the one that caught her eye the most was the handmade airplane, which occupies two-thirds of the walls.

I saw that in a frame of about 2 meters, the wood chips as thin as cicada wings, one after another, formed a fighter plane soaring in the blue sky.

The bright silver body is painted in the same letter as the wooden plaque - DM in the shiny color of platinum.

In the lower right corner of the painting, the two characters of Thunder are written in black - thunder.

This is... It is made of thin pieces of wood, one by one.

How much effort and time it takes...

"Side dishes, come in."

Deng Junting smiled and beckoned to her.

Seeing her sit down, Deng Junting asked softly:

"I only have lemon juice and water here, which one do you want to drink?"

"Water."

"Okay."

A bottle of pure water was unscrewed and placed in front of her.

Cai Cai looked at the nearly two-meter-high cabinet behind him, and then looked at the rectangular table next to him:

"Do you like crafting?"

The tall cabinet behind him was filled with handmade products of all kinds, large and small, but identical in wood.

On the rectangular tabletop, in addition to some handmade tools and some curly and fluffy wood chips produced during production, there is also a villa complex that has just been completed but can be clearly distinguished.

"Heh, these are my hobbies, except for work, if I have time, I will basically sit here and tinker with these things."

He stretched out his slender finger and pointed to the villa complex on the table, with pride, with pride:

"For example, this one was ordered from me."

I've known him for more than a year, and today I really know what his hobbies are.

Cai Cai's beautiful eyes, which were as soft as a lake, bent up slightly, looked extraordinarily soft:

"It's amazing."

Raising her eyes, she looked again at the handmade airplane hanging on the wall - Thunder, and she spoke in a tone that was not stingy with approval:

"Senior, how long did it take to complete this thunder of yours?"

Such a magnificent atmosphere, such an amazing momentum, must be indispensable for a year and a half.

Deng Junting looked at the proud work he had worked so hard to complete, and looked quite proud:

"It took me a year and three months."

As she expected.

"This thunder took a lot more time than the others. Because these thin pieces of wood, from the wood selected, to the size, thickness, and slight curve of each of them, are basically exactly the same. ”

Tilting his head slightly, he took a sip of sweet and sour lemon juice, and he continued:

"There are a total of 3,956 pieces of wood, and it took me eight months to prepare just for carving and polishing. When the chips were ready, I had to paint them with the color of the insect repellent ingredients, and I brushed them a total of 3 times before and after, trying to achieve a uniform and full color, and at the end, it was a delicate connection. ”

He still remembers those days when he forgot to sleep and eat:

"It's really not easy to achieve three-dimensional, plump, and make the whole painting full of skyrocketing domineering, but I still did it. To tell you the truth, someone is willing to buy my Thunder for a high price of 380,000, but unfortunately I am reluctant. ”

He looked back at her:

"Because, this is my dream."

When it comes to his dreams, his expression is full of longing, and his eyes are as bright as stars.

"I've always wanted to be a pilot since I was a kid, and I think it's the coolest job in the world."

His tone changed, and he sighed faintly, with helplessness:

"Unfortunately, for various reasons, I couldn't realize this original dream, so I thought of fulfilling this dream in my heart by completing this painting."

His words were inevitably filled with embarrassment.

I see.

Cai Cai nodded slightly.

After introducing the ins and outs of Thunder, Deng Junting introduced Cai Cai to the various handmade works in the cabinet one by one, as well as the inspiration and interesting stories that came to him when creating them.

After gushing over and over again, the two returned to their chairs and sat down, drinking water and resting for a moment of silence, Deng Junting did not forget the purpose of this trip:

"Cai Cai, you... Like me? ”

He clenched his hands under the table.

Cai Cai slowly turned the water bottle on the table, staring intently at the slightly swaying water waves inside, she was silent and did not speak.

From the moment they met, he expressed his good impression of her, his care and consideration for her, and he was meticulous.

If, if she hadn't met Mu Danchen, maybe in a few years, she might choose to be with him.

Unfortunately, there are no ifs in life.

After experiencing such a painful and hurtful emotional disaster, she needs sunshine to illuminate the darkness in her heart, and she needs warmth to soothe her wounded heart, but he can't give any of this.

Deng Junting was so nervous that his palms were sweating, and his heartbeat was uncontrollably speeding up and banging.

He swallowed a mouthful of saliva, not daring to look at her who was silent, he could only stare at the fresh lemon juice in front of him.

How would she answer him?

Her hand finally stopped turning the bottle, and looking at him, her tone was faint and soft:

"Senior, when I first reported to this school, I met a person who was also a new teacher in this school."

Deng Junting pursed his lips and continued to listen.

"The moment I met him, he gave me a very reassuring, warm feeling, and I thought, I need that warm feeling."

In other words, he failed in the end.

He understands that feelings cannot be forced, and feelings cannot be prioritized.

Pulling the corners of his lips, he showed a very reluctant and unnatural smile:

"I see."

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