"When we were together in the past, I asked you for something you made with your own hands, but you didn't want to give it to me, why do you have such leisure today?"

"What do you remember after all these years?" He took her hand and led her to the seat over there, "What do you want to do today, I'll accompany you to do what you do, make it up for you, huh?" ”

After a slight pause, she couldn't help but feel some pink bubbles in her heart......

But when I thought about it again, he went to see the church and accompanied Xia Mingyue to try on the wedding dress, and these pink bubbles burst again and turned into nothing......

Eventually, she decided to make a pottery bowl with him.

Don't look at Lin Jiayuan's first time doing pottery, he can get started quickly, even better than her, who has done it many times.

Like pulling embryos, repairing embryos, glazing, this kind of work that requires technology is all done by him, she has done it many times can only be reduced to making clay, stacking mud this kind of work, but she is also convinced, because his pottery skills are indeed much stronger than her, which reminds her of when he was in Harbin with her, they built a snowman together, at that time he said that the snowman she built was very ordinary, she was still a little unconvinced, when she saw the snowman he built and the twelve little snowmen at the feet of the two snowmen that represented her, She was really convinced.

When she thought that he had built twelve little snowmen at the feet of those two big snowmen, and said that they were the children she had given him, she couldn't help but blush......

"The embryo type is ready, what do you want to write?" He took the glazed pen and asked her.

His voice pulled her back from her past thoughts......

Under the light, his skin was smooth and white like freshly peeled egg whites, his eyebrows were heroic and sparse, and his eyes were like a prairie fire about to ignite the residual heat under her eyes.

On top of that, her hand on the table had accidentally touched his......

She subconsciously retracted, her cheeks flushed......

"Whatever you write, you can do it......"

Having said that, her eyes subconsciously swept to the pottery exhibits on the wooden shelves on the side, wanting to see how those who did good pottery did it.

One of the ceramic cups was very beautiful, but the cup had "love" written on it, and she couldn't help but look at it a few more times.

"Want to write love?" He followed her gaze and landed on her face with a teasing and playful look.

"I didn't think like that, I just saw that the cup was well done, and I looked at it twice, don't think about it......" she said with her head shaken like a rattle.

Just kidding, she and him have broken up now, how can she shamelessly ask him to write the word "love" on the pottery bowl they made together, but after thinking about it, she also said the words "I love you" to him not long ago, even if it was said under the pressure of Zheng Chengzai, Xia Lingxuan and their group of fox friends and dogs, it was still enough to make her embarrassed and want to hit the wall.

Lin Jiayuan did not continue to tease her, but took the glazed pen and wrote the word "love" in the middle of the pottery bowl.

The glaze color of this pottery bowl is white, and the English word "love" is colored with red colored glaze, and it is not enough to write this word, he also wrote the Chinese characters "xi" and "yuan" above the word "love", and at the end he also drew a circle in the shape of a heart with a colored glaze pen to circle it in it.