wood builder

Chapter 79 Don’t leave, Tsutomu

"Hey! Are you okay?"

He Ying was shocked, and hurriedly helped Liang Sige, who was about to lie on the ground, and sat down against the wall.

But when faced with He Ying's distant query of "What's wrong with you? Where do you feel uncomfortable?", Liang Sige couldn't answer at all.

At this time, his face was pale, his brows were furrowed, and his eyes were tightly closed as if he were afraid of something. On the forehead under the soft black hair, beads of sweat were visible to the naked eye. However, he was waving his hands desperately in mid-air. If he couldn't catch anything, he could only cover his nose with one hand and fall to the side, groaning.

"You have a nosebleed, you can't lie down!"

Seeing that his nosebleed was dripping down between his fingers, and soon his slender fingers were stained scarlet red, He Ying stopped him from tilting his head back, and at the same time took out a tissue from his bag, trying to help his nose:

"You stay here for a while, I'll buy you ice water and cold compress, and then take you to the hospital!"

Hearing that he was breathing rapidly, He Ying went to unbutton the collar of his white shirt: "You buttoned it too tight, relax some."

Unexpectedly, as soon as he opened the collar of his shirt, He Ying's wrist was suddenly grabbed by Liang Sige: "Don't go!"

"What?" He Ying was confused.

"Dizzy~~~ You, please let me hold you for a while." After Liang Sige finished speaking, he dug at the carpet on the floor with his other hand and kept repeating, "Don't leave, you first Don't go, I haven't sat down yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, He Ying saw two more red marks oozing from his nostrils.

As his mouth opened and closed, drops of blood dripped down his chin, over his delicate collarbone and slid into his shirt. Combined with his expression that he was about to cry, it really made people feel pitiful and funny at the same time.

But He Ying couldn't laugh.

The strength of this boy's hand was really too strong. After a while, her wrist was squeezed so hard that it hurt: "Hey, are you feeling better now?"

Liang Sige shook his head.

When He Ying saw this, he was about to use his cell phone to call his roommate for help, but he didn't expect that the door to the theater would be opened the next second.

The four extraordinary-looking boys were talking and laughing at first, but when they saw Liang Sige lying on the ground like this, they immediately rushed over and burst into laughter:

"Oh my god! Third child! What's wrong with you?"

"I told you a long time ago that you would be struck by lightning if you pretended to be cool, what? You must have been beaten!"

"Ha ha ha ha!!!"

But when he saw that the white shirt on Liang Sige's chest was blood red, the other boy immediately stopped smiling: "No, no! The third child is bleeding! Hurry! Send him to the hospital!"

After the four of them finished speaking, without waiting for He Ying to explain, they helped Liang Sige up and carried him away.

Filled with guilt, He Ying trotted behind and wanted to pay the medical bills, but was rejected by a boy because the car was too small and could only seat four people.

Watching them drive away, He Ying was at a loss and paused behind the car for a long time.

However, when Liang Sige noticed that the car started, he sat up with a paralyzed look on his face: "I'm fine, go back to the library. My dad asked me to return the set of Qing Dynasty-style Lei Tu files to him on Monday. You guys don't go anywhere these two days." Go ahead and copy all the drawings."

"What?!" The four boys were shocked and shouted in unison.

Then came the endless complaints:

"You are so inhuman! The reception will start in ten minutes. There are so many strange girls here today, and we haven't even talked to each other yet!"

"That's right! We're still hungry just to come see you!"

The boy driving the car saw He Ying's figure disappearing in the rearview mirror and began to tease:

"That's right, my brothers didn't get anything out of this trip. It's you! You're dating a girl who is a school beauty. I can see the third child. The model you stayed up late two days ago to make was just for her!"

"I do not know her."

Liang Sige said and wiped his nose with the tissue He Ying gave him, but he didn't even dare to look at the blood stains on it.

While I closed my eyes and said nothing, a question actually arose in my mind: Did she really not want my WeChat message? Pretty good.

When He Ying returned to the school, the academic reception had already begun in the nearby auditorium. Ye Fangyu was leading four other team members to clink glasses with Professor Liang Zhibo. When he saw He Ying coming back, he also pulled her over to get to know Liang Zhibo's students. However, in the final analysis, the five of them came to listen because of Ye Fangyu's resources, so it was okay to exchange a few words, but if they had an in-depth exchange on earthquake-related projects, they could only nod and smile.

Soon, Chu Mingchen lost interest in this boring cocktail party.

Seeing that Ye Fangyu was communicating with several university professors again, he took the four girls to a dining table outside the terrace, intending to study the model of the Agarwood Pavilion made by Liang Sige:

"This model is indeed very delicate, but it's not impossible for us to make it. But these tiles are a bit difficult."

He Ying was puzzled and held the model in front of his eyes to examine it: "What's wrong with these tiles?"

Chu Mingchen pointed to the bright blue tiles on it: "These tiles look like glazed tiles, but they are too small. Where can we burn them? And what we are restoring is a BJ official-style building, and glazed tiles are a must." of."

Gu Zhaodi thought for a moment and suggested: "What if the roof is carved into a whole piece and fired like a tile?"

Chu Mingchen shook his head: "The roof is curved. We can't control the temperature and we can't guarantee a perfect fit."

Tang Guoguo had just eaten a lot of steak, and now it was the dessert period after the meal. She was eating and listening, and wanted to speak, but she couldn't get a word in.

As for Lou Xinyue, she was so bored that she took another glass of orange juice to drink.

The problem is at an impasse.

But He Ying's eyes suddenly lit up and he said, "Have you ever heard of the Nine Dragon Wall of the Forbidden City?"

"Nine Dragon Wall?" The four of them looked at He Ying.

"Yes!" He Ying nodded, "On the Nine Dragon Wall in the Shouning Palace of the Forbidden City, the nine relief dragons on the front are made of 270 pieces of glass, but the belly of the white dragon on it is a piece of wood painted with white paint. And it is said that when it was first created, even Emperor Qianlong couldn’t see it.”

"You mean, when we restore the model, we can carve the tiles out of wood and then paint them?" After Gu Zhaodi finished speaking, she was already thinking about how to arrange the tiles.

"That's right." He Ying nodded, but started to feel embarrassed again, "But the oil paint on that piece of wood could only be made by skilled craftsmen in ancient times. I'm not confident that it can be made exactly the same, especially the transparent glass-like outer layer. , it’s even more impossible to do.”

"Glass-like outer layer?"

When Chu Mingchen was puzzled, he was attracted by the sound coming from the straw when Lou Xinyue finished drinking the orange juice. And Lou Xinyue happened to move the empty cup with her hands full of crystal nails, preparing to get up and get another cup.

"Wait a minute!" Chu Mingchen quickly called Lou Xinyue, grabbed her wrist, pointed at the shiny manicure on her nails and said, "What if I apply a layer of this glue on the outside?" "You can try it!" He Ying and Gu Zhaodi looked at each other and smiled, then said to Lou Xinyue, "Then this part of the work will be left to our Miss Lou Xinyue!"

"What?" Lou Xinyue pouted, "You want me to do manicure on the ancient building?"

Seeing the four people nodding heavily, she stood up again to get the food. She instantly felt the feeling of having no love left in her life.

She was about to catch up with the four of them when she suddenly heard the sound of a glass breaking to the ground behind her. Looking back, Ye Fangyu, who had just been discussing the development of ancient buildings with several university professors, was being A tall middle-aged man held his arm, and Ye Fangyu's back was to the middle-aged man. At her feet was a broken wine glass and a piece of red wine.

Lou Xinyue was afraid of disturbing the two of them, so she could only sit back in her seat obediently.

The middle-aged man hurriedly let go of his hand and apologized repeatedly: "I'm sorry, Xiaoye, are you okay? I haven't seen you for a long time, so I was a little abrupt."

"Professor Dai is serious." Ye Fangyu still looked as elegant as a noble Clivia, "I was not careful."

"Are you in such a hurry to leave?" Dai Yunting looked down at the corner of the woman's cheongsam. The orchid grass on it looked quiet and distant under the dim light of the night, but he seemed to dare not look into the woman's eyes, "I just I want to sit alone with you for a while."

"It's a little late. My students have to go to the Summer Palace for inspection tomorrow. It's time for me to take them back." After Ye Fangyu finished speaking, she turned around and left.

But Dai Yunting finally plucked up the courage and said loudly: "Will we still have a chance?"

Ye Fangyu's steps stopped for a moment.

She did not look back, but replied in the same indifferent tone: "A broken mirror cannot be put back together, just like this wine glass."

"Back then, I felt that my abilities were not as good as yours, so I teamed up with others to do academic work. During this period, I met her. She was very gentle, and I was confused for a moment." Dai Yunting did not dare to look at Ye Fangyu again after he finished speaking, " But I still regretted it later and wanted to break up with her. That’s why she would slander you like that, which ultimately left you with nowhere to show your ambitions. I blame myself and want to make it up to you. If there is anything I need to do, just say , I will definitely do it for you if I can. I just ask you not to be so indifferent to me."

"I don't need your compensation." Ye Fangyu turned around slowly, with a smile on her face that Dai Yunting couldn't understand, "Because it's not me you're sorry for, but your self-esteem that you can't let go of. Today, since If you see it, then I will speak more clearly."

Seeing the hurt look on Dai Yunting's face, Ye Fangyu finally said word by word: "Since we separated easily, never look back. Goodbye."

Her high heels clicked on the ground, making a "clack-clack" sound, and the shards of glass that were stepped on were like Dai Yunting's heart, shattering into powder.

Seeing the two people leaving, Lou Xinyue quickly ran to the dining table and greeted the four of them: "Hurry up and get your things. Let's go back to the hotel with Teacher Ye."

"Ah? But I haven't finished eating yet!" Tang Guoguo was forced to put down the newly picked cake.

He Ying and Gu Zhaodi also put the juice on the table, took Chu Mingchen, who was still getting food, to collect their things, and followed Ye Fangyu out of the Tsinghua campus.

Along the way, Ye Fangyu didn't say much.

The other four people didn't dare to say anything when they saw Lou Xinyue winking and winking. It wasn't until they returned to the hotel and saw Ye Fangyu entering her room that Lou Xinyue finally couldn't control her burning spirit of gossip and pulled the four of them with her. When the person returned to his room, he began to tell the four people about the scene just now.

"Ah?! Teacher Ye actually had such a bloody love experience?" Chu Mingchen almost dropped his jaw in shock.

"Yes! I was very angry when I heard it, this is a scumbag!" After Lou Xinyue finished speaking, she glanced at Tang Guoguo again, "He is the elderly version of Wang Jinze!"

"What did you say?" Tang Guoguo didn't know why Lou Xinyue was so good at listening to the gossip, so she raised her hand and threw a pillow at her.

Chu Mingchen also came to help at this time: "She is right, Guozi!"

Tang Guoguo: "That's not true!"

Lou Xinyue and Chu Mingchen said in unison: "That's it! That's it! He is it!"

He Ying and Gu Zhaodi didn't know what to say. They could only listen to the three people in front of them starting to argue fearlessly. But at this moment, there was a knock on the door, and then Ye Fangyu's stern voice came in:

"Stop making trouble! You must go to bed at nine o'clock! Get up at five o'clock tomorrow, no one is allowed to be late!!!"

The room suddenly became quiet. He Ying quickly opened the door, but Ye Fangyu was nowhere to be seen.

The five people looked at each other and prepared to go back to the room to rest.

Tang Guoguo naturally didn't want to be with Lou Xinyue. After changing rooms with Gu Zhaodi, she quickly fell asleep under the care of He Ying.

Gu Zhaodi was lying on the bed, pretending to be asleep because she didn't want to talk to Lou Xinyue.

But what she didn't expect was that Lou Xinyue, who had been arrogant all the time, really thought she was asleep, and suddenly acted coquettishly on her mobile phone under the quilt:

"Mom, can you come back to China to see me during the summer vacation? I signed up for the ancient architecture competition. I miss you so much!"

I don’t know what was said over there.

She continued: "Then you don't want dad or me? I worked hard this time and even went to the construction site for internship. Come and see."

Lou Xinyue begged repeatedly, but every request seemed to be rejected.

After a while, the sound of sobbing came from the bed and slowly disappeared.

Gu Zhaodi pretended to turn over and turned her back to Lou Xinyue. She felt mixed emotions in her heart: It turns out that everyone around her has unknown pains, but compared with them, she seemed to be lucky and happy. There are too many.

At least, she had her parents as her only companions throughout her childhood.

Chu Mingchen, who had lost his parents, was currently staring at Wang Jinze on his bed, watching what he said on the phone, what he carried in his bag, and whether he had any bad habits.

Until the other person looked at him and asked him: "Why are you staring at me if you don't sleep?"

Then he grinned and warned him: "I tell you, even if Tang Guoguo chases you, you must stay away from Tang Guoguo, otherwise I will be rude to you."

"Huh?" Wang Jinze smiled, "You two really have a good understanding of each other. Your warning to me seems to have been agreed upon."

"Who?"

"What Ying!"

Seeing Chu Mingchen's puzzled look, Wang Jinze sighed and sat down, face to face with him, and suddenly his face became serious:

"You like He Ying, right?"


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