Chapter 45
Zhao Yi said that he could carve, but Shen Qing was dubious.

I suspect it is because woodcarving is not an easy thing, and the Zhao family doesn't seem to want Zhao Yi to learn it.

I believe it is out of understanding and trust in Zhao Yi, because Zhao Yi did know what he said he would do before.

Therefore, Shen Qing temporarily reserved his attitude.

Facts have proved that Zhao Yi is indeed a down-to-earth person.

He said yes, and he did.

Zhao Yi held a wooden comb in one hand and a special knife in the other, with his eyebrows slightly lowered, he carefully carved along the handwriting on the wooden comb.

Shen Qing's handwriting is extremely beautiful, even if Zhao Yi doesn't understand it, he is still amazed at the beautiful handwriting in his heart.

The pulp of the index finger rubbed unconsciously, but the movement of the hand was getting faster and faster.

Shen Qing next to him propped his chin and looked at the young man's extremely beautiful hands holding a knife and a wooden comb.

Although there were quite a few thin calluses on his fingers, but seeing how smooth his bones were, even Shen Qing, who thought he was not a hand-controller, couldn't help but be drawn to it now.

Too beautiful.

I really want to touch it.

Shen Qing stared at it, and suddenly couldn't help but really touched it.

This sudden warm and soft touch made Zhao Yi pause, and then avoided it at a fast speed.

"what are you doing?"

There seems to be a bit of severe reprimand and accountability in this question.

Shen Qing suddenly felt dissatisfied, and looked at Zhao Yi with a little bit of eyes, "What's wrong? I still can't figure it out?"

No matter what he says now, he is her man, isn't it just a casual touch, why not?

What's wrong with this?

Shen Qing was upset, and besides, she just couldn't hold back just now, so she stretched out her hand to touch it, and she didn't have any intention of flirting!
Thinking about Shen Qing, she herself felt a little bit guilty.

After all, if you want to say that she has a completely pure heart, no one will believe this kind of words.

As a gentleman and lady, in fact, she shouldn't touch the sons and daughters, that's what a profligate dandy would do.

Shen Qing briefly reflected on himself, and soon convinced himself that men in this world are not afraid of being molested by women anyway.

She's fine!

Seeing that Shen Qing was a little unhappy, especially after saying that sentence, Zhao Yi quietly stopped talking, wondering if he was hurt by his actions.

He was silent for a while, and after putting down the knife and wooden comb in his hand, he stretched out his hand.

Just like that, he spread his two hands in front of Shen Qing.

Shen Qing looked at him with some doubts, and then saw that the ears of the person in front of him seemed to be a little red.

There was a little bit of shyness on Zhao Yiming's bright and handsome face, but he still insisted on pretending to be serious, pursed his lips and said, "Here you are now."

"Huh?" Shen Qing was a little surprised, he didn't know if it was intentional, or if he really didn't react to the rapid changes in the plot.

"I had a knife in my hand just now, it's dangerous."

Perhaps it was because the most embarrassing sentence had already been uttered, and Zhao Yi didn't hesitate to say the rest.

Shen Qing understood, it was not because he was not allowed to touch it, but because he was afraid of hurting him.

Shen Qing looked at the palm spread in front of him again, raised his eyebrows, and said with a smile, "It turns out that Zhao Lang is so looking forward to letting me touch his hand, so I have to touch it properly."

Zhao Yi seemed to glared at her, then pursed his lips and was about to withdraw his palm.

It's just that halfway through the talk, that soft and delicate hand grabbed him even faster.

Shen Qing stopped Zhao Yi's movements with a smile, "Is Zhao Lang shy? But Zhao Lang doesn't need to be so shy, how about this, I will give you a way not to be shy."

Zhao Yi raised his eyes, and glanced at Shen Qing coldly.

However, Shen Qing had already boldly started to do it. While moving his hands and feet, he said with a very serious face, "You have a thin skin, so you need to touch it more, and you won't be so shy in the future."

"Look, you still have to thank me a lot, how could you have such a chance to exercise without me!"

Zhao Yi said coldly, "There are a lot of fallacies."

There are a lot of swearing and nonsense in the mouth, but the body is very honest, and there is no movement of withdrawing.

Shen Qing smiled, and completely ignored Zhao Yi's words, and didn't intend to listen to them at all.

Anyway, it's just being said a few words without pain, so what's the matter.

"Oh, although the skin is rough in comparison, this feeling is extraordinarily stimulating and real to the touch."

Shen Qing just took advantage of others, but he still owed it, and couldn't help but say, "But this hand bone, even if the outer layer is removed from now on, what's left must be a very beautiful work of art."

In fact, there is no need to say such a horror.

Zhao Yi didn't care about the horrifying words in Shen Qing's mouth, but said in a low voice, "What? How many people have you touched before, and I need to reach out a little more, so can you do a good comparison?"

This word...

Shen Qing raised his eyebrows, "Why do you sound like you're jealous?"

But after Shen Qing finished speaking, he didn't wait for Zhao Yi's answer, and said slowly, "No."

"So far, of course, I have only touched Zhao Lang's hand."

"What kind of person does Zhao Lang think of me? How can a gentleman like me touch Erlang's hand casually?"

"Of course, I've touched some of other women's, but if this Zhao Lang is going to get angry, then I can't help it. I'm wronged."

Zhao Yi paused.

Shen Qing smiled again and said, "Zhao Lang can't be so stingy, but if you are really unhappy, I don't have to touch it in the future."

Zhao Yi withdrew his hand abruptly, and walked aside with the unfinished wooden comb and knife.

He knew that he couldn't get used to this person, and she didn't have a few serious words out of her mouth.

I don't know how to develop this temperament.

Shen Qing looked at Zhao Yi's back, slightly bent her lips, alas, she seemed to understand why those colleagues liked to have fun with men so much back then.

I have to say, it's really interesting.

Especially Zhao Yi's temperament is really cute.

……

Zhao Yi's handwork is very good, and the carving speed is also very fast.

It didn't take much time, and when Shen Qing came back after exchanging the money, Zhao Yi had already carved it almost.

Shen Qing raised her eyebrows, she first picked out a wooden comb that was the most beautiful and also carved.

"This one has to be put away."

Since it was carved by Zhao Lang, as the owner of the machine, she always needs to keep one as a souvenir.

That should be treasured well.

Zhao Yi didn't understand what Shen Qing didn't say, but from Shen Qing's eyes, he didn't think it was something special to listen to.

(End of this chapter)

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