I Kicked Down the Crazy Male Lead and Flirted with the Villain

The purple jade on the table has been formed, only a small part still needs to be carved.

Among the curling clouds and mist, the ancient trees are strong and the artistic conception is far-reaching.

The fairy mountains are stacked on top of each other, and the dome feathers hang high, creating a solemn scene.

Several cranes of different shapes are hovering among them, as well as a boy delivering peaches. The jade is oily and delicate, and the dreamy purple color is elegant and unconventional.

Jinhua's heart skipped a beat, and her eyes were full of amazement. She traced her fingertips across the delicately carved eternal pine tree, "Oh my god, did you really carve this? It's so beautiful."

She had followed Rong Zihao into the jade circle, and had seen jade carvings by many masters. She thought she had a very good taste.

But the picture of a crane offering longevity in front of me is so ingenious and natural that it is hard to imagine that it was carved by an apprentice who had just been in the industry for three years.

Jian Huaiyu came over while drinking fish soup, "That piece was carved by the teacher, and I was the one who carved the mountain pavilion here."

"That's pretty awesome too. The peaks and mountains are so lifelike, it's a test of your skills."

Jinhua stood on tiptoes, gave him a smack on the face, and smiled heartily, "Brother Yu is great, I'm really discerning."

Jian Huaiyu was amused by her, and her tense nerves relaxed for many days, and she felt like her upper and lower eyelids were fighting.

He rubbed Jinhua's head and said, "Good boy, go back first. I'll be with you after I finish my work in a few days, okay?"

"Are you going to work again?"

Jinhua glanced at his thermos bucket and saw that he hadn't even finished the fish soup yet.

And she could tell that Jian Huaiyu was already very sleepy and obviously not in the right state of mind.

Jian Huaiyu said nothing, drank all the remaining fish soup in one gulp, and took it to the sink to clean.

Jinhua followed her, her face full of disapproval, but she didn't say it directly because she knew how stubborn Jian Huaiyu was, and it was difficult to change what she had decided.

"How long do you have until delivery?"

"Three days."

Jian Huaiyu dried the washed thermos bucket and handed it to Jinhua, "Huahua, please help me take it back."

"Why are you so polite to me?"

Jinhua noticed that the toiletries beside the sink were for men, and her eyes dimmed slightly. He really spent the night here...

"I see there isn't much left of you, can you stay with me for a little longer?"

She hooked his little finger and said coquettishly, "You haven't talked to me properly for a long time. Every time I miss you, I wander outside on the street, but I don't come in for fear of disturbing you. You don't care about my feelings at all." ?"

Seeing her almost crying as she spoke, her little face full of grievances, Jian Huaiyu felt extremely guilty and quickly pulled her into her arms, "I'm sorry Huahua, I know I've been neglecting you recently. In a few days I... "

"Five minutes, just five minutes, okay?" Jinhua interrupted him and looked up at him with watery eyes.

The misty and pleading eyes instantly broke Jian Huaiyu's guard, "Okay."

Jinhua immediately laughed happily and pulled him to sit on the recliner over there. There was a thin blanket piled on it. It seemed that he usually rested here.

Holding his hand that usually holds the carving knife, he gently rubbed the wrist joint and the thumb joint, and began to vividly tell him interesting things about school recently.

This scene made Jian Huaiyu seem to see Jinhua when she was a child. There was a five-year age difference between the two. They only went to the same school for one year in elementary school and were separated in middle and high school.

But Jinhua would often go to school to deliver things to him in the name of his sister. After school, she would sit outside the playground and watch him play basketball with others, and then the two of them would go home together in the evening sun.

She also talked endlessly like this, with wild and unconstrained ideas, covering everything.

"Does your headache hurt? Do you want me to press it for you?" Jinhua suddenly asked.

Jian Huaiyu shook his head, "It doesn't hurt."

"How can you stay up late every day without getting a headache? It's okay. You don't have to worry about troublesome me."

She had already walked around behind Jian Huaiyu, pressed her fingertips on his temples and rubbed them gently.

Jian Huaiyu wanted to refuse, but... it was really, really... so comfortable...

I felt so comfortable that my eyelids became heavier and heavier, and I fell asleep unconsciously.

Listening to his even and slow breathing, Jinhua curled her lips, "You can't even survive five minutes, and you still have to hold on without rest. I really don't know why you are in such a hurry, and you are not afraid that something will go wrong at the last moment. .”

However, Jian Huaiyu was destined not to hear her complaints.

"Sister Jinhua."

Bu Anman appeared at the door of the studio, holding a cup of steaming water in his hand, and a strong fragrance came over him.

Jinhua looked up and saw that Pu Anman had come over with tea. When he saw Jian Huaiyu who was already asleep on the recliner, a smile appeared on his face.

"I made you a cup of tea and put it on the table."

"Thanks."

"It's a good thing you came, otherwise we wouldn't be able to persuade him. Seeing him staying up so late all day long makes me very worried."

Jinhua looked down at Jian Huaiyu's sleeping face, her hands still moving, and said softly: "He is worried that if he can't finish it, Mr. Pu will pay triple compensation for this.

He came forward to help Mr. Pu negotiate this list. If he really couldn't complete it, he would feel guilty for the rest of his life. "

"He put too much pressure on himself. In fact, neither my father nor I blamed him. No one could have predicted such an accident."

Jinhua smiled at her, "Can I stay here with him? I'm afraid he'll wake up again before he sleeps for a long time. Don't worry, I won't touch anything here."

"It's okay, it's okay. Then you can sit down wherever you want and I'll go down and look at the store."

Bu Anman was very talkative, turned around and went downstairs.

Jinhua sat on the small bench and held Jian Huaiyu's hand again.

He is really good-looking, a gentleman, and as gentle as jade.

However, during this period of time, I have lost weight and become much more haggard. Under the thick and slender eyelashes as long as a feather fan, there are dark circles under the eyes that are about as wide as a finger. The hands are also covered with calluses and there are several new wounds.

Looking at it, Jinhua couldn't help but feel sour in her heart, and her eyes were filled with moisture.

"You are such a fool."

…

Jian Huaiyu slept deeply. In her dream, she saw Jinhua as a child. She was holding a few magnolia flowers that had fallen from the tree in her chubby little hands and happily ran to him.

"Brother Yu, you are as beautiful as this flower. When I grow up, I want to marry you."

He smiled helplessly and asked: "You're a little kid, where did you learn these words?"

"I'm so smart, why do I need to learn from others?" Xiao Jinhua raised her chin proudly, "I won't tell you that I watched TV."

Jian Huaiyu was immediately amused by her and laughed.

However, when the scene changed, the grown-up Jinhua looked at him with an indifferent expression, "The person I like has always been him. Stop being so sentimental and don't come to me in the future."

"No, I don't believe every word you say. You are obviously not happy being with him. Did that kid coerce you?"

[Character age setting]

The current male lead, Brother Huaiyu: 24 years old

Current heroine Jinhua: 19 years old (about to be 20)

Original male protagonist Rong Zihao: 18 years old

Original heroine Jiang Wanyi: 16 years old

(The original male protagonist is about to appear, and the Shura field is waiting for you haha)