Girlfriend is Fierce and Cute, Please Respect Yourself

"Whatever, why are you being polite to me?"

"Hmm... To be honest, this is the first time I've seen this kind of cup. It's really a little... a little special..."

The clay is so soft that I don't dare to hold it hard now. I can only hold it in the palm of my hand and wait and see. It's hard to imagine what it will be like when it is fired.

"I know what you mean. Of course the ones I bought are different from the ones I made myself. I don't know how to use a drawing machine. Of course I can't make that kind of flat cup."

Fang Yiyi is not a fool, now she sees through the meaning of my words at a glance, gives me a coquettish white look, and then carefully takes her "hard work" from me, as if she is blaming me for not understanding her painstaking efforts.

"Then why don't you use molds? Look at these on the shelf..."

As a DIY clay workshop, in addition to professional props such as the drawing machine, there are the most large and small molds here, ranging from dishes to vases. Fang Yiyi only needs to stuff clay into it, and then put Just compact it.

"Is it meaningful to use a mold? Everyone makes the same thing, so why don't I just buy one, and save myself doing it myself, dirty..."

"It makes sense, I was wrong!"

Fang Yiyi's pursuit is completely different from mine. I haven't had any goals until now, and I've been sitting here idling and waiting to die. Helping Fang Yiyi massage is already my biggest career.

But Fang Yiyi is different, she really treats this matter as a career, and her serious appearance scares me a little.

Let’s just talk about the current cup. Although it looks very simple, just rub a stick of clay to form a circle, but I am also a person who has touched clay, and I know what it feels like.

Fang Yiyi was able to surround so many layers without dispersing, and she put in a lot of thought, otherwise I would have collapsed a long time ago.

"And if you use the article as an analogy, what the mold makes is "more than smooth, but not exciting." Don't you think this one I made is more interesting? "

"It's quite interesting..."

After all, it's DIY, and it's not an exaggeration to do it.

Even if she made a ladle now and told me it was a cup, I had to believe it.

"Are you sarcasm or praise? Why do I feel weird in tone?"

"Of course it's a compliment. When did I mock you?"

Fang Yiyi is "spouting blood", and I can't even satirize myself to satirize her.

Besides, it's really not easy for her to come all the way to do this. How can I, a soy sauce maker, say that she can't do it well?

Now that I think about it carefully, after I came here, apart from giving Fang Yiyi a massage, the most useful thing I did was to help her wipe her sweat.

There is no sense of participation when we come out to play together. Didn't this mean to embarrass Fang Yiyi on purpose?

Snapped----

"Come on! Don't be idle, help me make a handle and press it up."

Fang Yiyi took a piece of clay from the basin and threw it directly in front of me, but I was a little dazed by her actions.

"Why? I can't!"

Fang Yiyi is pretty good at making it by herself. She watched a few videos and studied before she came here. I am really a layman, and the effect I made is definitely not as good as hers.

"Is there anything wrong with it? The two of us came together. You can't let me be here alone, can you?"

"Didn't I give you a massage?"

Logistical support is equally important, if there is no massage for Fang Yiyi, would Fang Yiyi be able to do so comfortably and gracefully?

You know, Xia Tong and You Lin have never enjoyed my massage for such a long time, and Fang Yiyi is the first one.

"Then I don't care, hurry up! Now you are missing a handle."

"Wow~~ You are too unreasonable, aren't you?"

"Please! I'm a girl, you reason with girls?"

"%×@#￥%..."

"Hurry up! Have you ever heard that only women and villains are difficult to raise?"

"Okay! I admit it! But you are not allowed to laugh at me after I do it well."

Let me ask, what can I do with Fang Yiyi?

In order to get me to do it, she even said "only women and villains are difficult to raise", so if I disagree with her again, wouldn't she want to bite me to death?

Following Fang Yiyi's posture of rubbing mud sticks just now, I also rubbed out a finger-thick mud stick, pressed the two ends on the body of the cup, and pulled it out in a slight arc to complete the work.

"Student Ye Xi, can't you make it a little more symmetrical?"

"If the mountain is not high, it will be famous if there are immortals; if the water is not deep, there will be dragons; if the cup is not beautiful, just use it!"

I think I'm pretty good as I am now, as long as I can fit four fingers, the unevenness is actually just a cloud.

Besides, Fang Yiyi's cup body is not very well-proportioned, I just continued her style, otherwise there would be a strong sense of abruptness.

"Forget it... as long as you like it!"

"???"

Listening to Fang Yiyi's words, it seems that I have completely despaired of my pottery kneading skills.

But what I didn't understand was the sentence she said to me now, what is "as long as I like it"?

"By the way, Ye Xi! Do you have any favorite pattern? Let's draw some on it."

"No……"

"Think about it~~Maybe if you think about it~~"

"I don't even think about it, what do you like about the pattern?"

Fang Yiyi's tone now is a little too soft, it sounds like a baby, I really can't bear it, and I should have a physiological reaction after listening to a few more words.

I'm neither a mathematician nor an architect. I really don't like patterns. If she asks me what flowers and plants I like, then I can find one after thinking about it carefully.

"If so what do you like?"

"Xia Tong!"

"%×@#￥%..."

Almost instinctively pronounced the word "Xia Tong", but what she got was Fang Yiyi's eyes.

"You can't talk about people, can you?"

"What do you say?"

"Then I can't help it. Anyway, I don't hate everything. If you really want to say what I like, then I really don't..."

Fang Yiyi should be very clear about my personality here. I don't have any obvious likes and dislikes, and I can get involved in anything.

Now instead of asking me what I like, I might as well ask her own.

After all, it was the cup she made with great difficulty, and I was just making a cup handle. Isn't it putting the cart before the horse when you ask me?

"Which do you think looks better, a heart or a five-pointed star?"

"Uh... they all look good!"

Compared with triangles and squares, hearts and five-pointed stars are simply the existence of the top of the pyramid.

I just said that this kind of problem can be left to Fang Yiyi to think about it. If you change it to me, I really can't think of it for a while. Boys don't remember these things in their minds.

"Then love, I don't like five-pointed stars..."

Fang Yiyi said to draw a love heart in the cup with a glaze pen, so that after drinking water, you can see the picture of the heart slowly emerging from the bottom of the cup, which is quite interesting.

"Fang Yiyi, since it's all done now, can you tell me this..."

"cup!"

"Nonsense, can I still not know that this is a cup? What I'm asking is why did you come all the way here to make this?"

Fang Yiyi is a little bit evasive now.

I asked her this question all the way, but she still hasn't answered me directly. If there is nothing tricky in it, I wouldn't believe it.

"Guess... I'll tell you if I guess it!"

"Can you guess that I still need you to tell me?"

The way boys think about problems and the way girls think about problems are never on the same level.

Whether it's Xia Tong, You Lin or Fang Yiyi, if they want to play tricks, then I will definitely not be able to figure it out.

But it’s different the other way around, I’m like naked in front of them, I don’t have any secrets.

These days I feel that my mother is abnormal, but why don't I think that Fang Yiyi is abnormal, God knows what kind of medicine she sells in her gourd...

"Why are you so stupid? Let me see what's in your head."

"Eeeeeee! Dirty!"

"Hahahahahahaha ヾノ≧?≦)o!!"

After taking the opportunity to smear mud on my face, Fang Yiyi seemed to have won some great victory. She laughed so hard that her chest trembled, making me very embarrassed, and she didn't know where to put her eyes , but still did not forget to resist.

"Okay, how dare you smear mud on my face?"

The last time I made a cake at home, I wiped my face with flour when I was not prepared, and I still come here now.

Has Fang Yiyi's age gone backwards, why is she playing child's tricks with me now?

"Why don't you dare? Look at your painted face!"

"Okay, are you going to do it yourself or should I do it myself?"

It's fine for Fang Yiyi to take advantage of my unpreparedness to smear me, but now she doesn't know how to advance and retreat to provoke me. If I don't teach her a lesson, will my majesty still exist?

"Then you should do it yourself, I don't believe that you will be so "vicious". "

"Hmph! Young! Tell me what are you thinking?"

I haven't had time to wash my hands after I just finished making the cup handle, so it's just in time to use it.

I drew two beards around Fang Yiyi's mouth with my thumb, and then pinched her cheeks to threaten her, but she seemed to have suffered some great grievance, and said to me pitifully.

"What can I think! I'm just a weak, pitiful and helpless girl, and I'm still being bullied by you..."

"Am I bullying you? I'm doing cat makeup for you!"

It's okay for Fang Yiyi to misunderstand me, but she can't put a hat on my head.

She just painted it on my face casually, but I am different, I am very organized, and it is quite beautiful when you look closely.