Feast of Flowers

Sometimes living in the same circle, because of marriage or acquaintances, some relatives can be involved.

Pei Yan has a weird temper and doesn't like playing with his peers. The business elite thinks he is too serious, and the dude thinks that these people have no bottom line when playing, so there are not many people in the circle who really play well with him.

Yang Shao can be regarded as one of his friends, and their grandparents are cousins, so when Yang Shao brazenly asked him to bring an elderly embroiderer back to his hometown, he agreed.

People who pursue works are worthy of respect.

Parked the car to the agreed place, Pei Yan searched around and dialed Yang Shao's phone: "Tell me about the characteristics of that embroiderer. There are so many people here like ants, where can I go? Find?"

"Add her WeChat?" Pei Yan frowned. Listening to Yang Shao on the phone making various promises, he sighed and frowned, "It's okay, for the sake of my cousin's face, I'll do this for you. "

Scanning the two-dimensional code map sent by Yang Shao, Pei Yan found that the embroiderer's head was a character in a certain game, and chuckled. It seemed that the old man was quite fashionable.

The friend's application was quickly approved, and Pei Yan sent the location to the other party. Old people who can use game characters as avatars should look at the positioning map?

The other party sent a message.

Fanhua: Thank you. I am wearing a red dress and a beige embroidered red pattern shawl. I will be there in five minutes.

Red dress...

Pei Yan faintly felt that something was wrong.

A few minutes later, he looked at the young woman in a red dress across the street with a suitcase in her hand, his brows crowded together.

This is the elderly embroiderer Yang Shao said?

When did the old age fall below 30?

When Pei Yan saw Hua Jin, Hua Jin also found him. Among the many beings, a person with outstanding appearance is born with a luminous body, and it is easy for people to cast their eyes on him.

Walking across the sidewalk, Hua Jin saw that Pei Yan was still looking at herself, raised her hand and smiled at him: "Hi, what a coincidence."

Pei Yan continued to look at her blankly.

In the public, Huajin still has a lot of face. Seeing that Pei Yan had no expression when facing herself, she ignored him, turned and continued to look for the cousin of netizen Dongdong. Dongdong said that his cousin is very handsome and can be recognized by the crowd at a glance, but there is Pei Yan here, and when she looks at other men, she has become a vulgar fan.

"Where are you going?" Seeing Hua Jin was still walking forward, Pei Yan pulled the door of the back seat, "Get in the car."

Huajin covered her chest and looked at Pei Yan in disbelief: "In the crowd, what do you want to do to me?"

"What can I do to you?" Pei Yan rolled up her shirt sleeves and walked in front of her, dragged the suitcase in her hand, put the suitcase in the trunk, and clapped the almost non-existent dust on her palms, "I'm just here to pick it up. your people."

Hua Jin blinked. It turned out that Dongdong didn't lie to her. His cousin is really someone who can be recognized in the crowd.

Seeing that Huajin was still standing still, Pei Yan opened the driving door and lazily said: "Get in the car, even if we really want to happen, it will be my disadvantage and you will take advantage. I am not you to worry about."

Flower brocade: "..."

Young man, although you look good, you can easily get beaten up when you talk like this.

"Then shall I sit in the co-pilot or the back?"

Someone on the Internet said that the co-pilot's seat should be reserved for people close to him, but if he ignores him and sits in the back row, he is suspected of disrespecting the other person.

"Whatever you want." Pei Yan got into the car and fastened her seat belt. "It takes about three hours to drive from Furong City to the destination. If you are sleepy, you can sleep for a while."

Hua Jin thought for a while, opened the co-pilot door and sat in.

Good-looking people have perfect side faces. Seeing that Pei Yan started the navigation, Hua Jin asked in a low voice, "Are you not familiar with the route?"

Pei Yan looked at her indifferently: "I prefer quiet women."

"That's really embarrassing, maybe I was not born to please you. No way, nature is hard to change, you can bear more." Huajin took out two lollipops from her handbag, stretched out half of her hand, and collected it. Come back, "It's safer to drive without eating, so I won't give it to you."

"Who is rare..." Pei Yan started the car and snorted softly.

After passing through the high-speed ring road out of Furong City, Pei Yan found that the woman who claimed to be unchangeable by nature hadn't said anything along the way, glanced at her and found that the other party was looking out the window in a daze.

"Are you hungry? There is something to eat in the small refrigerator. Let's take a rest in the service area." Pei Yan drove the car into the high-speed service area and took out some drinks and snacks from the small refrigerator to Huajin.

"Thank you." Hua Jin opened the can and stood diagonally against the car door. Today's weather is very good, and there are a few white clouds floating in the blue sky, making people feel unconsciously open. She half-squinted her eyes, took out her phone and took a picture at the sky. Turning to see Pei Yan lowered his head to drink water, he pressed the camera button.

At the moment of pressing, Pei Yan raised his head and looked at her, revealing those clear eyes.

"You secretly photographed me?" Pei Yan looked at Huajin.

"How can you steal a photo openly?" Hua Jin handed the phone to Pei Yan, "Here, you can take it and delete it."

"I know you are coveting my face." Pei Yan sneered, "Save it for you. Anyway, you won't find a boyfriend more handsome than me in your life."

"Who said, my first love male **** is a hundred times handsomer than you." Hua Jin put away the phone, "boys don't be so narcissistic, there will be no girls like it."

"Who is your first love male god?" Pei Yan raised his eyebrows, "tell me about it."

"My first love male **** no one knows, no one knows. He is a strange man with both beauty and strength. There will never be a man more handsome than him in the world." Hua Jin clicked on the phone and clicked. The screen leaned in front of Pei Yan, "If you don't believe me, look."

After seeing the person on the phone screen, Pei Yan was silent because the person in the photo was Monkey King.

"I didn't lie to you." Hua Jin put away his mobile phone and threw the snack bag and drink can into the trash can. Later, when she saw that Pei Yan followed to throw out the garbage, she walked halfway and found that there was a milk carton thrown away by someone on the ground. Pick them up and throw them into the trash can.

"It turns out that your favorite monkey is not a human." Pei Yan's expression is subtle, "The taste is really extraordinary." After finishing speaking, before Huajin reacted, he strode under the sink and put his hand under the faucet to wash carefully. Several times.

Hua Jin stared at him from behind, bent down and sat in the co-pilot.

Pei Yan’s hometown is in Jiangjiu City, which is famous all over the country because of its abundance of fine wine. Just after Huajin and Pei Yan passed the Jiangjiu Expressway toll station, it started to rain. Pei Yan had to take Huajin to the hotel for a temporary stay, planning to wait until the rain stopped tomorrow before going to his hometown.

In the evening, Pei Yan got up and knocked on Huajin's room door and found that she was not in the room.

He frowned, and was about to call out his cell phone when he saw Hua Jin walking out of the elevator.

"Are you out?" Pei Yan found mud spots on the edge of her white skirt.

"Yeah." Hua Jin nodded, "I went to the old street to find out about the embroidery style decades ago."

Pei Yan retracted his gaze: "Go and change your clothes, go downstairs to the restaurant for dinner."

"Wait for me, right now." Hua Jin went back to the room and changed a set of clothes. He opened the door and saw that Pei Yan was actually waiting for her in the corridor, so he smiled and thanked him.

"You are running errands for my cousin's affairs. You don't need to thank me." Pei Yan put her hands in her pockets, "I just didn't expect that you turned out to be a Shu embroidery master."

"Is it a surprise, a surprise?" Hua Jin walked into the elevator, "but this time I came to Shu Province, the main reason is for myself, so I still have to thank you."

"For yourself?" Pei Yan's expression remained the same, but she was a little surprised. Didn't Yang Shao tell him that the Shu embroiderer came to the province of Shu to investigate the materials in order to embroider the panda embroidery that fits his aunt's wishes?

"Yeah." Hua Jin smiled, "Shu embroidery is not only a manual work, but also an art. If you want to make your embroidery better and better, you must overcome countless difficulties and let your craftsmanship and artistic conception and color match. Only by fusion can we make the best and most exquisite embroidery."

Pei Yan did not speak. For him, the spirit of Hua Jin is worthy of admiration, but the content of the words... he doesn't quite understand.

The two stayed in the hotel for one night, and the rain not only did not stop the next day, but worsened. After eating at noon, Hua Jin looked a little irritable when he saw Pei Yan, "I heard that the oiled paper umbrellas here are beautifully made. It just happened to be raining today. Let's buy two for fun."

"Don't go." Pei Yan refused without thinking, "This is not West Lake, and I am not Xu Xian. Why do you buy an oil paper umbrella for playing the White Snake?"

"I just want to hold an oiled paper umbrella on a rainy day to find the feeling of art, maybe suddenly I have a flash of inspiration and enlightenment." Hua Jin looked serious, "People like us who pursue art are very particular about artistic conception. of."

"You can organize the language again and speak a few words, maybe I can reluctantly consider your suggestion."

"The oiled paper umbrella is very beautiful. I want to open the umbrella in the rain, and then take pictures and send it to Moments." Hua Jin finished in one breath.

Pei Yan stared at Huajin silently for three seconds: "Nothing?"

"Gone."

Pei Yan put down his chopsticks and stood up: "Let's go."

"where to?"

"I will accompany you to pursue art and find the artistic conception of inspiration." Pei Yan put her arms around her chest, squinted at her, and said tauntedly, "Waiting for your brain to shine."

"It's a handsome and kind-hearted Mr. Pei." Hua Jin lifted the bag and followed Pei Yan. "At this moment, you are so tall, so stalwart, and three meters tall. If you wait for me to take pictures, you can Remember to put on a beautiful face, you will be eight meters tall."

Pei Yan took a meal and turned his head to glance at Huajin.

Take pictures?

he?

Why? !

The author has something to say: Art: Bah! What does it matter to me if you look at it? !