Chapter 119: I Listen to You

Chen Shanhe lightly pushed the tip of his tongue against the gums, blushed inexplicably, turned his head sideways, and coughed dryly.

"Okay, can't you? Why don't you teach me and I'll draw it myself? Jiang Shiyue made persistent efforts.

Chen Shanhe nodded.

Jiang Shiyue was afraid that Chen Shanhe would regret it, so she hurriedly found a paper and pen and respectfully placed them on the table in front of Chen Shanhe.

Then he brewed tea in the enamel tea jar and handed it to him.

After thinking about it, I washed another plate of fruit and brought it over.

Chen Shanhe: "......"

More than flattered.

There was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, watching Jiang Shiyue's "dog legs" busy coming and going.

Jiang Shiyue made two more bowls of shaved ice and placed them in front of Chen Shanhe, and small ingredients such as peanuts, rice, and beans were piled up on the tip of the mountain.

Chen Shanhe admits defeat and picks up the moon: "Don't get it!" How do you put pen and paper on the table when it's full? ”

Drawing design drawings is not a homework, it often requires a lot of tools and paper, and it takes up a lot of space.

Chen Shanhe stretched out his hand to stop it, Jiang Shiyue happened to put a spoon on the shaved ice, and the hands of the two met in mid-air.

The two of them were stunned at the same time.

Chen Shanhe's hand was retracted as if it had been burned, his back was behind his back, and he unconsciously twisted his fingers.

Obviously, it is easy to separate at the touch, but there is still a delicate touch like clotted fat in the palm.

Jiang Shiyue glanced at Chen Shanhe in confusion, and accidentally touched it, as for such a big reaction?

With Party B's usual humility, Jiang Shiyue quickly removed all the teacups and dishes she had just placed in front of Chen Shanhe, wiped the table clean with a rag, and bent down to make a gesture of please.

Chen Shanhe sat at the table, picked up the pencil, "Say the request." ”

Jiang Shiyue hurriedly brought over the tooling that had been prepared earlier.

The uniforms she brought back from the garment factory were unmodified.

Jiang Shiyue first took the blouse and put it in front of him to gesticulate, "Look, this blouse is fat, big and earthy. The first one, I want to change it to a short, slightly slim fit. The second type I want to make into a vest is what you call a shoulder ......."

Chen Shanhe: "......"

It had never been so tricky for him to learn to fly an airplane or to design an airplane.

Seeing Chen Shanhe looking at him blankly, Jiang Shiyue put the tooling aside, took the crayon and drew on the paper while talking.

Chen Shanhe: "Aren't you good at painting?" Still need me? ”

"I'll just do simple renderings, and the design needs to be annotated with accurate data." Jiang Shiyue explained.

She will sketch, draw a rough outline, add some color, and be done.

It looks beautiful from a distance, but up close, the shoulders are not the same height, and the arms are not the same thickness...... Anyway, many small problems in the details are completely different from the design drawings.

Chen Shanhe took the picture and looked at it carefully for a while and asked her, "Do you have any previous design drawings?" ”

Jiang Shiyue nodded, took out a few pieces of paper from the cover she brought back and handed them to Chen Shanhe, "This is a sketch drawn by the designer of the garment factory." ”

It is said that it is a sketch, but what can be left is a version that is close to the finished product, nothing more than a pencil drawing, and there are traces of erases on it.

Chen Shanhe glanced at it, raised his eyebrows on one side and asked Jiang Shiyue: "You say...... You don't need to draw people, you only need to draw geometric lines to label data? ”

Jiang Shiyue blinked innocently, opened her eyes and said nonsense: "Yes!" ”

Chen Shanhe: "......"

It's also that he doesn't have a long memory, and he will fall for her!

He shook his head, almost resigned, "Say the size you want." ”

Jiang Shiyue pointed to Liu Yuanyuan's sketches, "These are the three sizes of clothes." Probably by this standard. ”

Chen Shanhe got up.

Jiang Shiyue subconsciously reached out and grabbed the corner of his clothes, "Where are you going?" It's not right to give up halfway as a soldier! ”

Chen Shanhe: "......"

He lowered his eyes, and Jiang Shiyue looked at her pitifully, like a kitten who was only afraid of being abandoned by her owner.

Even if she knew that she was acting, there were still some unfamiliar emotions in her heart.

He bit the tip of his tongue lightly and said angrily: "Let go!" I went out for a cigarette. ”

Difference in profession makes one feel worlds apart.

He also believed her nonsense, and only then did he believe that the soft female line clothes were similar to the hard lines of the airplane.

Jiang Shiyue didn't let go, "Is it difficult for a gentleman to chase a horse?" A word for it? A spit and a nail? ”

Chen Shanhe: "......"

Angry and funny, he finally nodded.

Jiang Shiyue let go of her hand and smiled like a little fox that had just caught its prey.

Undoubtedly, he was the prey.

Chen Shanhe shook his head, walked out the door, and turned his head halfway through, "You wash and sleep early!" The first time I drew this, it would be slow, so you don't have to wait for me. ”

Jiang Shiyue was particularly "embarrassed" and said: "How can you do that?" You helped me stay up all night, how can I go to sleep by myself? That's not good! ”

Chen Shanhe said it didn't matter.

Jiang Shiyue immediately nodded obediently, "Then I'll listen to you!" ”

Chen Shanhe: "......"

You can do it a little longer.

Jiang Shiyue had just finished flushing the foam on her body, and the water and electricity had stopped.

Jiang Shiyue fumbled to get dressed, and when she went out, she saw a little scarlet in the dark shadow under the street lamp.

Even though she knew that the safety of the compound was absolutely guaranteed, Jiang Shiyue was still a little scared, and asked in a low voice: "Who is there?" ”

"Me." Chen Shanhe responded, extinguished the cigarette butt, and walked out of the darkness under the lamp.

Jiang Shiyue breathed a sigh of relief, "Why are you here?" ”

"I looked at the watch and found that it was time for the water and electricity to go out, so I came to pick you up."

Chen Shanhe said it very naturally, but Jiang Shiyue missed a beat when he heard it.

Everyone's criteria for choosing a mate are different.

Some people like to have a sweet mouth and be romantic. Some people just look at their appearance and are in love.

There are also people who like the kind of thing that talks less but does more, and is considerate and meticulous everywhere.

He doesn't say how much he loves you, but he cares about you in every move.

Jiang Shiyue likes the latter.

She herself is a rational person who prefers to see with her heart rather than listen to her eyes.

Of course, Jiang Shiyue didn't think that Chen Shanhe liked her, but this person was more responsible.

It doesn't matter, it doesn't get in the way of her appreciation.

The flowers on the roadside are beautiful, and you don't necessarily have to pick one down.

Chen Shanhe naturally took the basin held by Jiang Shiyue, half a step behind Jiang Shiyue, and went home with her.

No one spoke.

It's quiet enough to hear each other's breathing.

But it is unusually harmonious.

**

Jiang Shiyue returned to her bedroom and did not rush to sleep, but took inventory of her small treasury and bookkeeping.

There were three thousand deposits, eight hundred and fifty-three sets of tooling, and a pile of cash to be counted.

After returning Guo Qingyuan's pig and sheep money, there were still 340 yuan in cash left for the 1,000 yuan withdrawn from the bank.

Director Chen sent 2,751 yuan today, and the remaining money plus the money from selling shaved ice left is 623 yuan.

A total of three thousand seven hundred and fourteen dollars.

Jiang Shiyue put away the whole money, put it under the pillow, and planned to take the three thousand yuan to the bank to deposit.

Leave seven hundred daily expenses.

There were also piles of gross tickets and ingredient money scattered on the bed, adding up to four or five yuan.

Jiang Shiyue tidied it up, stuffed it into her clothes pocket, and didn't write it down in the account book.

This is a private ledger, too lazy to remember so clearly.