Woody lacquer color five rhymes Chinese

Chapter 71 [Youth] The frightened birdhouse has tangled branches and beautiful leaves, and the time has not yet arrived and it is hiding in the house.

"Still can't do it?" Guan Qi was really afraid of being allergic to raw lacquer. His desire to push forward the project as soon as possible finally outweighed his fear. "I know the temperature has increased, but how many months has it been now?"

Neither of them responded before meeting. Guan Qi knew that there was no point in complaining, so he simply curled his lips, responded casually, and threw himself back to the recliner in the dormitory.

Gong Yusheng could see that Lin Muyuan was once again shocked by Guan Qi: "She has always been like this. If you have anything to do, just tell her directly."

"If you think she is rude or something, you can tell her directly and she will change it."

"That's not true, it's just..." I was just shocked.Lin Muyuan felt that Guan Qi brought some new senses to him every time, and there was actually nothing bad about it. On the contrary, he didn't say anything superfluous and only talked about the key points, which was somewhat cute.

However, Lin Muyuan also understood: why not many people have a good relationship with Guan Qi - just like Shengqi, his personality is too strong, so many people will naturally stay away.

After a few casual greetings, the cold air from the BJ was about to penetrate my clothes and continue to make people cringe.Lin Muyuan sniffed a few times subconsciously and looked at the clear sky blown by the strong wind. Gong Yusheng spoke at this time.

"We can't actually do it now, so we can only talk about our ideas." Gong Yusheng said, pointing to the phone, "It's quite cold, so we can just chat on WeChat... I think the dream that Guan Qi complained about on WeChat the other day should be What ideas came to mind?"

In fact, Guan Qi sometimes doesn't dare to say anything.Guan Qi is also afraid of being regarded as a madman when he gets a slightly absurd inspiration from a dream.

"Okay, I'll talk to her."

The weather in BJ is indeed not livable, so much so that the two of them are no longer even in the mood to say a few polite words - it seems that the wisest one is Guan Qi.We returned early to the 'gentle' place where the heating was turned on.

The clouds that were just above the trees have now moved to the side of the flag pole. They have changed from a thin line of clouds to a layer of tulle, swaying in the final struggle with the wind.

"Creating is really difficult now. What the teacher talks about every day should be integrated into the main theme. I don't even think about it. Who will read the serious writing now? We study film and television literature, and what we write has no market value. If we only rely on policy support, which film and television company will be willing to buy it? ?”

"You can't say that. Didn't the teacher give an example of being upright and innovative? You know what I saw that day..."

"The pancakes I have in my hand are all intangible cultural heritage! Keeping integrity and innovation, we can put fruit jam and cream!" "Ah? Ah!"

"what happened?"

"A lot of what we usually eat are intangible cultural heritage. What's the point..."

"It's not surprising that they are all non-legacy. What's strange is that the way you eat them is like a layer of sugared osmanthus poured on top of salted tofu. Is this edible for humans? Ah!"

"Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak!" Gone to the sky.

Only the branches were left trembling in place, and the delicate half leaf buds were forced to open their arms in such weather. Naturally, they shivered with the cold and jumped up and down for a long time before returning to their original positions.

The wind blows without warning, and there is no one on the street. The wind breaks into every corner and sings a song for the spring BJ that is not pleasant and lifeless.

"Why am I skipping class? Do you know that water class is a waste of life!"

"Okay, okay, everything you say is right..."

"Oh, the wind is really strong today!"

Spring is not yet alive, but it seems that youth is always there.

　Hurry up and write this paragraph.The consequence of writing according to solar terms is: BJ cannot make lacquerware during this season, so it is a daily collision of their minds.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)