A girl who was about 17 or 18 years old, wearing short-sleeved trousers and a ponytail, and looked pretty.

The girl was stunned at first, then walked up to Zhao Can with a smile and waved: "Hi! Zhao Can, we meet again."

"Who are you?"

Zhao Can felt familiar and couldn't remember it for a while.

Seeing Zhao Can's confused look, the girl couldn't help laughing: "You are really forgetful. You forgot me in just one night?"

Last night?

Once reminded, Zhao Can remembered that the girl in front of him was Ning Ruan.

"It's you! I really didn't recognize you after changing my clothes."

Zhao Can is not face-blind, and Ning Ruan's leather jacket, leather pants, dreadlocks were so profound that she saw her pretty look. At this moment, I couldn't recognize her.

Seeing Zhao Can's slightly surprised look staring at him, Ning Ruan frowned: "Young Master Zhao, don't you know that it is impolite to stare at a girl like this?"

"Oh~" Zhao Can came back to his senses: "I'm sorry, but I was a little impressed by you last night and didn't react for a while. Not bad~ Girls should wear it normally, for example, you are so naturally and pleasing to the eye."

"Wow~ I need you to care about what I wear, I'm not wearing it for you to show you, it's less stinky and beautiful." Ning Ruan stuck out her tongue and asked, "Why are you here for?"

"I'll buy something, where are you?"

“I’m learning ceramics here.”

"Caote art?" Zhao Can looked disbelief. With the art of calmness, can Ning Ruan's hot temper do so?

"Don't look at me with the look of looking down on others. Let me tell you that what you saw last night was just the darkest side of me. That's not the real me, OK?"

Zhao Can nodded perfunctorily: "Well, whatever you say is, I don't mind."

"you!"

Seeing Zhao Can's indifferent expression, Ning Ruan was furious.

"If not, please come in with me. I will take you to see my works and change your prejudice against me."

"No need~ I have no prejudice against you, really! You are an excellent artist, come on!"

"You're so perfunctory~"

This kind of person is very annoying, do you know? It's like pulling a soft knife to cut your flesh bit by bit, torture you bit by bit, and he also makes an irrelevant stinky expression.

If Zhao Can is compared to the spring water of a slow stream, then Ning Ruan must be a fire that is ignited at a glance, two people with completely disagreeable personality.

Zhao Can found Ning Ruan staring at him fiercely, probably thinking about something.

There is nothing good about Ning Ruan Zhun. Zhao Can said goodbye and was about to leave.

At this time, Zhang Qingyang walked out: "You know each other?"

Ning Ruan: "Teacher Zhang, tell me how my pottery is. Zhao Can looks down on me and said I can't even look at it."

Zhang Qingyuan: "Your Madam Zhao, you are really out of your way. Ning Ruan is the most artistic talent among the students I have taught. By the way, the horse head you just wanted to buy was made by Ning Ruan."

"You really did it?"

"Hmph~ I'll lie to you. Teacher Zhang said you like my works very much, you have a good eye, and I never sell my works. For the sake of you saving me last night, I reluctantly give them to you."

"Actually, it's not useful. I saved you because I'm a man. I can't sit still when I was in the crisis last night, right? As for your artwork, since you keep it or not to sell it, of course it makes sense for you, so just like that."

"Stop!" Ning Ruan pulled Zhao Can and refused to let him go, turned his head and asked Zhang Qingyang to take out the dog's head: "You don't want it, I have to give it to you."

"Hey~ I said no."

"Do you want it?"

"don't want."

"Then I smash it."

"Slow~" Zhao Can sighed speechlessly, and finally took the packaging box.

"This is almost the same. I, Ning Ruan, never like to owe others favors. Now we are clearing up."

Zhao Can smiled: "You are the one I have ever seen who has to be the most reasonable person. Well, I will accept your gift." As he said that, Zhao Can took out his cell phone: "How much does it cost to transfer it to you?"

"I'll go~ You're so stupid, right? I told you that I gave it to you, what else do you want? I, Ning Ruan, seem to be short of money?"

Zhao Can glanced at the Bentley Bentayga behind him.

"One code is the same as one code, add WeChat and I'll transfer the money to you."

Ning Ruan smiled inexplicably: "Zhao Can, do you want to use this as an excuse to ask for my WeChat?"

"By bye!" Zhao Can put away his cell phone and was about to leave.

"Why are you so anxious? I'm teasing you. You are really a person. It seems that if you don't transfer money, you will not be able to get over it. So, transfer one dollar to me."

"That's OK."

The two added WeChat and Zhao Can transferred 1 yuan.

"Let's go, in order to completely eliminate your prejudice against me, I will show you how I make ceramics."

"I actually have something to do, so I won't..."

A murderous look came, Zhao Can sigh helplessly and walked in.

The murderous look was like a stopwatch, like a smile bathed in spring breeze.

Ning Ruan has his own independent workshop, tied up an apron and picked up a lump of mud and started making it.

Zhao Can sat on the small stool opposite. How could he look like Ning Ruan look like a schizophrenia? A dark girl who can pick up a baseball bat and angrily smash the Audi R8 in full view of everyone. A girl next door who can calm down and concentrate on making ceramics?

Which one is the real one?

"It's a bit dry, please help me add some water. Yes, the kettle next to you is enough, there is too much water, and it's all splashing!"

Ning Ruan glared at Zhao Can with resentment, grabbed the mud and wanted to smash it on him. "So stupid!" As he said that, he threw the mud into the trash can and started again.

Zhao Can thought it was interesting to play with mud, so he opened the machine next to him, took off the jacob watch, and started playing in a very good manner as Ning Ruan looked.

Ning Ruan: "You have to be slower, don't be too anxious, gently drill it against the inner wall, yes, that's it! Drill slowly, and then there will be water."

"Emm, it's a little wet."

Ning Ruan saw him drilling the bottle mouth with his fist again, and began to correct it again.

"Zhao Can, don't do this. The hole is too small. If you drill with your fist, it will be easy to stretch it out. The bottle will not look good at that time. You have to use your middle finger and index finger to slowly. Yes~ Just stir it slowly and drill it into it little by little."

Ning Ruan patiently explained the steps to make a vase.

How could Zhao Can feel so awkward when he heard this? Is this awesome?

"I think I'll just not make a vase, I'll fix it." As he said that, he grabbed a pile of mud and stuck it to the hole to start repairing.
Chapter completed!