Woody lacquer color five rhymes Chinese

"I'll ask for leave to go back to see grandma, how can I do this?"

The roommate went to find friends from other departments, and Jiang Shijin was unwilling to stay alone in the depressing atmosphere of the dormitory. Who knew that she had just received a call from her mother when she was sitting on the bench by the school road.

"Just now I told you not to tell her, I'm fine, let her study hard, don't be distracted by me... It's also my own carelessness." Grandma's weak voice came intermittently on the phone, Jiang Shijin was obviously not comforted, and was extremely worried.

The software for buying train tickets has already been controlled by Jiang Shijin, while amplifying the phone, listening to grandma's situation, Jiang Shijin can't wait to buy the ticket home.

Xu Shi didn't realize that the radio effect of his mobile phone was so good. The mother's son continued to persuade her mother-in-law: "I always have to tell the girl about this kind of thing. Mom, just take good care of her. I will persuade her not to come back."

"But if I don't go back, what will you and dad do, mom, it's not convenient for my aunt..."

Seeing that there was only one ticket left, Jiang Shijin placed the order without even thinking about it—the old man was most afraid of falling down, and even if it happened once, he would die. Jiang Shijin knew: the school would not refuse to approve such a thing.

"I'm fine, girl, go to school well."

On the phone, grandma's voice seemed to be full of anger, revealing a little bit of exhausted support. Jiang Shijin knew the former's intentions in her heart, and the tears and crying that were about to be released were suffocated.

"Okay, Shishi is obedient, it's mother who shouldn't tell you, you go to your own business first, don't worry about the family."

A delicate balance was reached between the two ends of the phone, but Jiang Shijin's own emotional balance was only at the moment before the collapse.

"Stab, stab!"

"Swish, sting, whoosh, whoosh, sting, sting!"

"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Jiang Shijin couldn't hold back her tears. She has been suppressing her emotions for the past few days because of the sudden replacement. Today, she heard that her grandma was injured... After all, she is still a child who has just grown up, how could Jiang Shijin calm down.

The damp heat from the tears turned into ice cold and gathered on the jaw, Jiang Shijin realized that the phone had been hung up, and the sound of "呲呲啦啦啦" just now seemed to come from the hall not far away.

Vibration and resonance, if you don't listen carefully, you will feel a bit like thunder.

Reining in her emotions, Jiang Shijin, who realized that there were people nearby, didn't want to expose her fragility, but just wanted to escape.

But he didn't want to bump into the posters still stuck on the pillars - two days ago, Jiang Shijin was still full of expectations, hoping that the paintings he wrote could bloom on the silver screen of film and television.

Jiang Shijin understands very well that her embroidery skills can't keep up with her traditional Chinese painting designs.Although this cannot be blamed on others, it is also inseparable from the childish choices I made when I was young.

But after finally having a chance to show her love to more people, Jiang Shijin felt very uncomfortable watching this opportunity slip away because of her cowardice and compromise.

"Stab!"

"Swoosh, sting, sting!"

The sound beside his ears brought Jiang Shijin back to reality.The warmth in the dream was replaced by the winter wind, which almost pierced people.

"Hey? Why are you here?"

"It's you?"

The scene of getting off the train was still firmly engraved in the hearts of the two of them. Although Guan Qi's originally depressed mood was half dissipated by the sword dance, he was finally completely broken by recalling his own embarrassment when he and Jiang Shijin got out of the station together.

"That..." Jiang Shijin opened her mouth only to realize that her choked sobs were still on her lips, and now she confides it completely to the person in front of her.

"Are you crying? Who bullied you again?"

①The Ruyi sandalwood fan and lacquerware mentioned above, as well as the Hangzhou embroidery that Jiang Shijin is currently making, all require professional design to create a draft, and they are all inseparable from traditional Chinese painting.

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Off-topic ①: I’m in Chengdu for the past few days to participate in the creative workshop of the writer’s assistant. Don’t listen to me in Chengdu, thinking that I can participate in the same activities as other great gods, and I’m just joking about it (although we who participated in the workshop will listen after a while).

Off-topic ②: This is more important than the one above, which means that I have to go back, at least 24 to give out prizes to those who participated in the event, so please don’t worry too much, and put the screenshots away, I will contact you one by one when the time comes.In addition, because you are too volumetric, the 610 sub-items of national criticism are almost completed, and the format will be changed next month (that post has been re-edited, if you are interested, you can take a look)