This misunderstanding is really big.
Ji Shenyu followed Ding Hanbai in, and walked all the way to the locker room without shaking his head. It turns out that the man is comfortable and comfortable just take off his clothes and take a bath... It's a pity that he was heartbroken all the way.
When Ding Hanbai had already taken off his shirt and took off his watch, he snapped his fingers in front of Ji Shenyu and said, "What are you thinking about, move quickly."
Ji Shenyu nodded, took off his clothes and put them in the closet. His closet was next to Ding Hanbai's. There was no one at the moment, only the two of them in the locker room.
Putting on a bathrobe and going to the bath, Ji Shenyu followed suit, admired the murals in the corridor, and rubbed the carpet with the soles of his shoes, asking, "Brother, why are public bathhouses so stylish?"
Ding Hanbai strolled in the courtyard: "It was just renovated last year." Half of his arm was sore, he couldn't move his arm when he walked, and his answer was perfunctory. In fact, this bathhouse is about the same age as Yupinji. Even if it has been repeatedly developed and renovated, it has always been called the public bathhouse, and it has not been changed to any foreign name.
The bathtub is quite large, with an ice-blue marble surface, which makes people feel like a green lake, surrounded by tea seats and low tables for storing things. There was a big brother in the southeast corner. He closed his eyes and rested like a living person. After finding a good position, Ding Hanbai took off his bathrobe and threw it on a few feet. He got out of the bath with a towel around his waist.
Surrounded by hot water, he finally relaxed after a hard day and let out a long sigh.
Ji Shenyu also stepped in and was scalded twice. After getting used to it, he sat down with Ding Hanbai half a meter apart. Ding Hanbai didn't look like a living person anymore. He closed his eyes, the old monk went into meditation, his Adam's apple didn't move, and his eyelashes didn't tremble.
"Senior brother?" Ji Shenyu shouted softly, "Have you been in beauty?"
With a bang, the eldest brother in the southeast corner got up, only the two of them were left in the pool. Ji Shenyu didn't get a response, so he pushed aside the thick white air to see more clearly, and asked again, "Is it numb?"
He is not a talkative person, nor is he troublesome, but at this moment, he is provoked to be naughty. Seeing that Ding Hanbai didn't answer for a long time, he used buoyancy to move over, squatted in front of Ding Hanbai and took a handful of water, wet his other hand, and Guanyin slapped Ding Hanbai's face like a branch.
Ding Hanbai's face was expressionless, he closed his eyes and raised his hand suddenly, causing thousands of waves on the water. Ji Shenyu splashed his hair and face, screamed and ducked to the side. Before he could move away, the soles of his feet slipped and he was about to fall in. Ding Hanbai reached out and caught him with his aching arm.
Ding Hanbai finally opened his eyes: "Noisy."
Ji Shenyu broke free from the opponent's restraint: "I thought your soul was out of your body."
Ding Hanbai's palm slid across his back, and the thick calluses on it were soaked in hot water so that it was less piercing, but he could still feel the difference. He sat beside him, remembering that Ji Fangxu took him to take a bath in the bath when he was a child.
At that time, he was naive and always worried that someone would secretly urinate in the bath, so he was not willing to follow him.
Thinking about it now, I regret it a bit.
Now it was Ding Hanbai's turn to ask him, "Have you been in beauty? Why didn't you say anything?"
Ji Shenyu asked back, "What if someone urinates in the pool?"
Ding Hanbai squeezed out a smile from his nostrils: "The water is so clear, and the place is not as big as a swimming pool, so anyone can see when they pee." He looked through the water to Ji Shenyu's Xiasanlu, "If anyone can't hold back their urine, , everyone pressed him to drink a pot."
There were only the two of them in the square bath. After the hands and feet warmed and the muscles relaxed, Ding Hanbai took Ji Shenyu to the sauna. He found a random room and served two bottles of soda. Ji Shenyu imagined it comfortably, but he was almost suffocated by the hot air after entering.
He had to sit in the farthest corner from the charcoal basin, his skin reddened, and he drank all the soda in one gulp. "Master," he coveted the bottle of Ding Hanbai, "I want to drink another bottle."
Ding Hanbai is bad: "I'm out of money."
Ji Shenyu's lips were dry, and he gasped with a wet towel: "Then I'll go out and wait for you." He was pressed on the seat by Ding Hanbai, forcing him, unable to move his butt or push the other's chest.
He felt that he was steamed, and he could put his chopsticks on top of it with soy sauce, but Ding Hanbai, who had been stabbed with a thousand knives, poured water into the charcoal basin, making it even hotter. "Ding Hanbai..." He never thought of calling the other party's name as such, "I'm going to see Lao Ji—"
Before he finished speaking, the straw was stuffed into his mouth, and he took a sip of soda. Ding Hanbai steamed enough, pulled him out of the sauna, his dying fish finally saved his life.
Ji Shenyu thought he was going to change his clothes and go home, but he went to District 1 again, and it seemed that he was going to take a shower. Before taking a shower, he was pushed to the bed and stripped off his clothes. He was hungry and tired, and he was starved of oxygen in the sauna. He stared at the ceiling with hysteria.
Suddenly half a bucket of hot water was poured over, and an older brother in clothes drenched him, patted his chest and said, "Those with thin skin and tender meat, I'll take it lightly."
The man is the knife, he is the fish, and Ji Shenyu is lying naked, starting from the left hand, the fingers are not missed, and he is rubbed up and down, back and forth. The big brother was so untrustworthy, he forgot his promise when he rubbed it on the back, and rubbed the rough bath towel hard, the pain had long overshadowed the refreshing.
Ding Hanbai was lying on the bed next to him, his eyes half-squinted, his eyes uncertain, sometimes looking at Ji Shenyu's aching face, sometimes at Ji Shenyu's red back. He felt that Ji Shenyu was like that hibiscus stone, which was lustrous and pink and white, and was still carved.
After taking a shower, rinse, change clothes and leave. When he finally returned to the locker room, Ji Shenyu was so tired that his fingers were numb, and when he took off his bathrobe, Ding Hanbai exclaimed.
Ji Shenyu opened his mouth, too tired to know what to say.
He wanted to scold Ding Hanbai, but he stretched out his hand not to hit the smiling man, Ding Hanbai was smiling at him. I wanted to complain about the pain in my back, but it wasn't worth it, and Ding Hanbai wasn't his father or master, so he probably didn't have the patience to listen.
It was getting dark, and Ding Hanbai said regretfully, "On my own words, I will open a room upstairs and sleep for a night."
Ji Shenyu thought, next time, next time he will definitely not follow.
When I got home, I missed my meal early, and there was nothing left. Ding Hanbai was not ashamed to pester Jiang Shuliu for a late night snack, and even sang "Only Mother Is Good in the World". Jiang Shuliu couldn't bear the disturbance, rolled up his sleeves and steamed two bowls of egg custard, and ordered to bring a bowl to Ji Shenyu.
Ding Hanbai returned to the small courtyard with the bowl, and took a seat in front of the stone table: "Ji Zhuzhu, come out!"
He drank half a bottle of soda, and his roar was hoarse, all based on his aura. Ji Shenyu ran out wearing short-sleeved shorts, her knees and elbows were powdery because of the bath, and the point was that her thin lips were shiny and shiny, and it looked like she had eaten something.
Ji Shenyu asked truthfully: "The pie my aunt left me."
Ding Hanbai threw his chopsticks, this Jiang Caiwei, who is her nephew? No point in mind. Ji Shenyu thought that the other party was angry, and hurried back to serve the pie, and put together a table of supper with moonlight and light.
The two were extremely hungry, and they devoured the game. They didn't speak for the entire meal, only chewing and swallowing. Ding Hanbai's chopsticks rolled off the table, making Ji Shenyu tremble suddenly.
"As for what?" Ding Hanbai was dumbfounded.
Ji Shenyu whispered: "I was looking for something to eat at night, and my wife just woke up and went to the restaurant to pour water. I dropped my chopsticks in the kitchen and was heard by her."
Ji Fangxu has always advocated eating half-full for dinner, so the family never cooks it much. Ji Shenyu took a long bar at that time, and it was difficult to endure it in the middle of the night every day. After listening, Ding Hanbai asked, "What happened after hearing that?"
Ji Shenyu picked up the chopsticks: "Nothing."
There was nothing that would make him tremble with fear. Ding Hanbai, caring about his own curiosity, insisted on exploring other people's old scars: "Did you scold you?"
Ji Shenyu tilted his head to look at the cloves in the flowerbed, and whispered, "Slap me on the face."
Ding Hanbai jumped like thunder: "Your wife is so sloppy?! Hit someone when you eat something?!" His reaction was so great that Ji Shenyu turned to look back at him, but his face was expressionless, neither sad nor angry, thin. White lips touched his teeth, but he didn't say anything resentful.
"I shouldn't have eaten it." Ji Shenyu remembered that his mother scolded his mother for stealing people and scolded him for stealing food. It was indeed impossible to argue. He stacked the bowls, washed them, and sent them back to the kitchen. When he came back, Ding Hanbai was still sitting at the stone table.
There were two more green teas on the table, so he had to sit down again.
Ding Hanbai took a sip and moved the tea cup around, not at all distressed that the bottom of the cup was worn out. After moving for a long time, he stopped and asked, "What's in the cup?"
Ji Shenyu replied, "Green tea."
"what else?"
"Don't give a shit."
Ding Hanbai said, "The moon."
The blooming mirror flowers and water moon suddenly filled Ji Shenyu's whole heart. He didn't need to look up, just lowered his eyes to appreciate it. But these are false. As soon as the lid of the cup is covered, there is nothing. Ding Hanbai seems to be able to guess it, and he really closes the lid.
Ji Shenyu murmured, "No more."
"It's in it, it's valid for one night." Ding Hanbai denied, "I'll send it to you."
He should put the chopsticks away, he should stop asking questions in time, and he should say goodnight when he is full. But the chopsticks have been dropped and the wound has been dug up, so I can only make up for it.
This bluffing moon is too shabby, Ding Hanbai is a little embarrassed to send it out, he raised his eyes and glanced at Ji Shenyu's straight eyes. Ji Shenyu fixed his eyes, unable to read his likes and dislikes, Ding Hanbai asked, "What are you looking at?"
Ji Shenyu turned his eyes away, he liked this moon, thought Ding Hanbai was interesting, and then thought of Ding Hanbai carved Han statues. There are people outside, he has seen it, but he is not convinced, he feels that there is something missing in the lifelikeness.
He wasn't sure if he was really missing something, or if he was unconsciously jealous.
"Senior brother." Ji Shenyu hesitated, "Let's find a day to learn from each other."
He didn't expect that when he woke up the next day, Ding Hanbai came to him with the Furong Stone in his arms.
The sunlight poured in, and half of the study room was dazzling. The two chairs were next to each other. He and Ding Hanbai naturally sat next to each other.
On a big Monday, Ji Shenyu remembered: "You don't go to work?"
Ding Hanbai said, "I was so tired yesterday, of course I have to rest for two days."
When Ji Shenyu first arrived at this home, Ding Hanbai was on vacation and did nothing, as if the Cultural Relics Bureau was run by their home. He was inevitably curious: "Master, how much is your monthly salary?"
Ding Hanbai replied casually, "I can afford you."
These words were perfunctory and a little contemptuous. Ji Shenyu straightened his back and tried to refute a sentence, but then he accepted it. He relies on Ding Yanshou for food, lodging, and schooling. Ding Yanshou will definitely give his family business to Ding Hanbai in the future, no matter what.
Ji Shenyu gradually sobered up, focused on the Hibiscus Stone, his thumb was pressed against his index finger, his fingers were gently rubbed, and his hands were itchy. He hadn't had a chance to look carefully before, let alone touch it, but at this time, he fell in love at first sight when he watched it up close.
Pure natural top-quality ingredients, no wonder Ding Hanbai was furious.
Ding Hanbai wants to use this to learn from him? Then he has to find a good material that can match.
Ji Shenyu rubbed his eyes anxiously. The materials he brought from Yangzhou were at best the size of a palm. Even if they were of high quality, they were not of the right size. "Senior brother," he confessed embarrassingly, "I don't have such a big material, so I have to go to the material market first."
Even more embarrassed, he turned to look at Ding Hanbai: "Can you lend me some money first?"
Ding Hanbai stretched out two pieces of rice paper: "Just take this moment, half of each person."
Ji Shenyu was very surprised, and his ears were buzzing. Ding Hanbai yelled at them before, but now let him also carve this hibiscus stone? If he couldn't sculpt Ding Hanbai's satisfaction here, then it would be completely ruined. Will Ding Hanbai kill him
"Master, are you sure?"
Ding Han looked over and said, "Do you dare to ask first?"
Ji Shenyu's morale suddenly increased, and he responded succinctly. He took the initiative to stretch out his hand to study ink, and his eyes lingered on the stone and refused to take it away.
Landscapes, figures, birds and beasts, carvings are nothing more than these, the traces of the four knives must be used, and one person and one half must cooperate. Both of them were thinking about it, and they were not sure about the design level of the other party. They didn't exchange a thought for a long time.
The ink has been researched, the paper has been laid, and the sun has spread over and illuminated the stone.
Ding Hanbai looked at the radiant crystal light: "These few knives can make streams and waterfalls, and the range is set on mountains and waters."
Ji Shenyu was silent, still thinking about it, and when Ding Hanbai was about to draw, he reached out his hand to stop him, and said earnestly, "Brother, this piece of material has not been carved so brightly, this is its advantage. All knives are good, and it is not a waste to let it show the sense of light to the greatest extent."
Ding Hanbai understood the subtext, landscape does not need to be so bright, in other words, landscape is not the best choice.
Ji Shenyu said: "If ordinary rivers are not qualified, there is also the Milky Way in the sky."
No one has ever carved the Milky Way in the sky, and very few people even think about things in the sky. Ding Hanbai looked at Ji Shenyu inquiringly, suppressing surprise, not admitting surprise, and clenching his pen to pursue each other's ideas.
Ji Shenyu said: "Only the Galaxy will definitely not work, I haven't thought of the others."
Ding Han Baiying: "The Milky Way, Magpie Bridge, Cowherd and Weaver Girl are accompanied by birds."
This time it was Ji Shenyu's turn to look at him, and his emotions were mostly the same, but he didn't want to admit it. Ding Yanshou and Ji Fang and Xu Xing sympathized with each other. The two of them were a bit poor in consciousness.
Ji Shenyu won the first round, and Ding Hanbai gave in and gave up Shanshui. When they were drawing pictures, they quarreled again, and the structure and layout were very different. Each drawing was different, Ding Han white bastard, frequently used his elbow to stab each other, causing Ji Shenyu's painting to collapse several times.
A new piece of paper was put on, and the clearest time at noon came. The hibiscus stone was incomparably bright, reflecting the colorful light that fell on the white paper. Ji Shenyu couldn't bear to write, so he squatted down to accept the baptism, and then reached out to touch the hibiscus stone, all five fingers were stained with crystal color.
He was pleasantly surprised: "Senior brother, it is very cool and delicate."
Ding Hanbai looked up and was stunned. His thoughts were disturbed by Ji Shenyu lying on the paper. There were bright spots on his face, and there were even a few dots in his pupils. His clean palm was on the hibiscus stone, and the pink on his fingernails It is integrated with the powder of hibiscus stone, and the flesh is so thin that it is penetrated by light.
He thought his eyes were clumsy, but he felt that Ji Shenyu's expression was... secretive and shy.
"Senior brother." Ji Shenyu called him again, "Don't you compare it to a wife?"
Ding Hanbai nodded, seeing that Ji Shenyu looked like a lazy cat, but Ji Shenyu blushed and smiled, and his expression was like... like an open heart, rippling with thoughts of spring.
Ji Shenyu touched the Furong Stone: "No wonder it's more fun than my sister-in-law."
"..." Ding Han let go of his hands and lost to this little southern barbarian.