Young Master, Don't Bother Me

After the shrill cry, Zhou Ya suddenly sat up from the bed and determined that this was her home and her room. She covered her face and sobbed in a low voice.

Hearing the sound, the servant ran in, followed by Uncle Yan. Seeing that Zhou Ya was white with sweat on his face, uncle Yan welcomed him anxiously: "madam, have you had a nightmare again?"

"I dreamt of her again." Zhou Ya's spirit is like gossamer. The knife in her dream seems to be still in front of her. "I think she will follow me for a lifetime."

Motioned to the servant to pour a glass of water, uncle Yan gently comforted: "it's not the lady's fault, it's the lady's heart is too heavy."

Zhou Ya shook her head: "no, I've always had nightmares since I met Luo Xiaojing."

That is the whole cold family's heart knot, so many years, never untied.

"Uncle Yan." Suddenly think of what, Zhou Ya straight up, empty dark room reflects her pale face, is particularly terrible, "to check Luo Xiaojing, check whether she is an orphan, must not let the emperor know."

She can only leave this matter to a safe person. As long as a little information is leaked, there will be a serious crack in her relationship with Leng Yu. Then

"Yes, ma'am."

Zhou Ya didn't dare to think about it any more. She turned to look at the night wind outside the window. The dark, which she couldn't see to the end, was like a huge vortex, and the darkness became deeper and deeper.

……

The next day, Luo Xiaojing arrived at the imperial ornament at about ten o'clock.

Leng Yu had already said hello to Kevin in advance, so Luo Xiaojing went to the design department to punch in and brush his face, and then went to the sculpture team.

Push open the door, as always dirty and messy bad, Carver in front of his workbench to concentrate on the work, all ears are the hum of the machine, and the rustle of polishing.

It sounds like noise to others, but Luo Xiaojing thinks it's extremely wonderful. Maybe it's because Dashen didn't allow her to hold a carving knife when she was injured in her left arm. She was eager to start carving when she saw it.

Stepping over the piles of olivine at the feet of the sculptors, Luo Xiaojing finds Xu ran sitting in the innermost part.

Patted his shoulder, she stood in front of him with a smile: "elder martial brother Xu."

She is the youngest of Su Han's carving studio, so all the sculptors above are her senior brothers and sisters.

"Coming, Xiaojing, I'll wait for you." After Luo Xiaojing became famous, Xu ran liked the younger martial sister very much. He took off the dust mask on his face and pointed to the material box on one side. "I've selected more than ten pieces of purple tourmaline material. Do you want to use it again?"

Although Xu Ran is sometimes reckless, he is still very good at selecting materials. Louis XIV's design is put aside, and Luo Xiaojing can see that Xu Ran is comparing the selection.

"There's no need to sift. This is what elder martial brother Xu chooses."

Luo Xiaojing said, while pointing up his thumb at Xu ran. Xu ran, who flattered him, was so elated that he laughed and said, "this is the design of the younger martial sister. I have to be more serious, isn't it?"

"I know that elder martial brother is partial to me."

After a few words, they began to cut the tourmaline.

Luo Xiaojing first drew a rough outline and gave it to Xu ran to cut it. She would circle the defective parts first, but the first two pieces were broken in the middle.

Xu ran was a little discouraged. He stared at the broken tourmaline and said, "when Mr. Su told me yesterday that tourmaline was brittle, I didn't think it was anything. Today, when I cut it, I knew that it was more difficult than olivine."

"No reason is like this. It's broken when you're unprepared."

Hearing the speech, Xu ran cried and said, "no, we can't cut a rudiment after a day's cutting. That would be ha ha da."

"No way." Actually, Luo Xiaojing has no bottom in his heart, but he can't beat Xu Ran's confidence. "Come on, let's try again."

After changing the marking defect just now, Luo Xiaojing will ask Xu ran to stop when he is about to cut the defect. She will polish the crystal, adjust the speed of the cutter, and then let Xu ran do it.

"That's OK." Another piece cut out more than half, Xu ran was relieved, "Xiaojing, you are really a cutting master, how do you practice it?"

"After breaking n pieces of tourmaline, I found some hand feeling." Luo Xiaojing modest smile, "you cut more pieces, feel also came."

Xu ran shook his shoulder: "if the production rate is too low, Mr. Su will kill me."

Thinking of Su Han's tone higher than Kevin when he lost his temper, Luo Xiaojing nodded with approval and continued to look at the purple tourmaline.

She found that the pieces of purple tourmaline cut by Xu ran were all broken on small edges and corners, so she asked Xu ran to use a push.

Although it was a little laborious, the effect was surprisingly good. After a piece of purple tourmaline was cut successfully, Xu Ran's confidence was greatly increased. As Luo Xiaojing said, when you cut it, you can feel it, and the damage rate is not so high.

After lunch, Luo Xiaojing and Xu ran went back to the carving team to continue cutting. They were busy until the end of work. The sculptors were almost gone, and only a dozen pieces of purple tourmaline were cut.

Three out of sixteen exceeded Luo Xiaojing's expectation. Xu ran was also excited and praised vigorously. It was all Luo Xiaojing's advice."This time, Miss Su won't be angry." Xu Ran's tone was relaxed. He changed his work clothes and said to Luo Xiaojing, "it's hard for you today. Don't you have a date after work? Elder martial brother, please eat hot pot. "

"Not so good today." Her left arm is still injured. Luo Xiaojing is afraid of what Xu can see when eating. Besides, she wants to go to another place.

Xu ran didn't insist either. He drove Luo Xiaojing to the subway station and drove away.

The place Luo Xiaojing wants to go is Su Han's carving studio. If she wants to design the best flowers, she has to work hard. There is so little information on the Internet that she suddenly thinks of Su Han.

She remembers that there was a box of picture books in the workshop, all of which were carved by famous sculptors at home and abroad in recent years.

Su Han usually soaks in the studio after work, so when she goes to the studio, she can usually find him. In fact, Luo Xiaojing doesn't understand why the sculptor's private time is so boring. It seems that every day besides carving, she is still enjoying it.

When he arrived at the studio, only two sculptors were there. Luo Xiaojing said hello and went to the office to find Su Han.

Although it's a picture book, Luo Xiaojing doesn't dare to move without Su Han's approval.

Just walking around the corner, the door of Su Han's studio was pushed open.

"Mr. Duan." After making a gesture, Su Han said with a smile, "when you first came to the studio, Luo sculptor once said that there is no essential difference between copying and copying, so the studio still can't accept your customization."

"Miss Su, do you really stop thinking about it? Raw materials and labor costs are not a problem. "

Is Duan Zhenghao here again?

Luo Xiaojing, who retreats to one side when they walk out, stands in the corner again, because she hears Su Han mention her name.