C1839 The Feeling of True Love
Gong Moxiu had been observing as well. Just as the shop assistant was about to announce the deadline, he said faintly, "Flower basket."2
Lu Lisheng was surprised. "How is this like a flower basket? And the flower basket is three-dimensional..."
However, when she looked at the old man's expression, she stopped talking.
"Is it really a flower basket?" She was surprised.
The old man finally spoke: "Actually, right now I want to turn it into a dragon, a phoenix, or even a male chicken, but I don't want to lie, because when I draw, I think of flower baskets. " Miss, your boyfriend guessed correctly. "
Lu Lisheng subconsciously looked at Gong Moxiu because of the words "boyfriend." Seeing that he did not object, she suppressed the inexplicable feeling in her heart and asked, "But flower baskets are three-dimensional. How do you draw this?"
The old man smiled and said, "You will know when you look at it slowly."
In the next half an hour, Lu Lisheng really watched the old man draw out a three-dimensional painting bit by bit.
The flower basket was vivid and lifelike. There were two small butterflies at the mouth of the flower basket. She used a bamboo stick to raise the handle of the flower basket. The old man smiled and said, "This flower basket is for you"
Lu Lisheng felt a little embarrassed. After all, the two of them had come to the shop. They did not buy anything and just took away the half an hour's worth of labor. No matter what, she felt bad about it.
But in the next second, she heard a sound coming from the cashier counter.
"Wechat payment, 826 yuan."
She was surprised. In the blink of an eye, she saw Gong Moxiu carrying a bag over. Seeing her in a daze, he asked, "Why didn't you take the flower basket grandpa gave you?"
"You just..." Lu Lisheng was puzzled.
"I bought something else." After Gong Moxiu said that, he picked up the flower basket and handed it to Lu Lisheng. "Take it."
Lu Lisheng took it and smiled at him. "Thank you."
After saying that, she turned around and smiled at the old man. "Thank you, grandpa. You are too amazing!"
When the two of them walked out of the store, the rain had stopped. Gong Moxiu held everything with one hand and looked at Lu Lisheng, who was carefully holding the flower basket and walking with small steps. He found it funny. "Sheng, can you walk normally?"
Lu Lisheng still maintained her stiff movements at this moment and said. "I am afraid that it will break. This is the first time I have seen such an exquisite folk art piece. I want to bring it to uncle later."
As soon as she finished speaking, she stepped on something and leaned back.
"Ah!" Lu Lisheng exclaimed and protected the flower basket. However, she immediately regained her balance.
Gong Moxiu withdrew his hand from her waist. "Walk and look at the road."
Lu Lisheng pouted and once again showed the attitude of a little girl. "I can't look. Can you help me look after it?"
After saying that, she reached out her empty left hand to Gong Moxiu. "Why don't you help me hold it?"
She had only mentioned it subconsciously, but she did not expect Gong Moxiu to hold her hand in the next second.
The man's palm was long and powerful, and his palm was dry. The temperature was higher than hers. His palm did not seem to be very wide, but it could easily wrap around her hand when he withdrew his palm.
Lu Lisheng's breath froze in an instant. She clearly felt that her heartbeat had become exceptionally clear at this moment. It clearly hit her chest but it fell into her eardrums, making her brain start to feel dizzy.
Clearly, they had kissed before. That day, it was almost as if the gun had gone off fire. However, Lu Lisheng felt that holding hands at this moment was more confusing than holding hands at any time before.
In her right hand was the candied painting that she was carefully holding, and her left hand was being held by Gong Moxiu. Her thoughts were in a mess and she could not find any clues at all.
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