"Absolutely and definitely!" Rong Shu nodded with a very serious expression, indicating that he had indeed learned it and there was really no need for him.
Seeing how confident she was, Fu Jingting laughed and shook his head, "Okay, come on, I'll wait to see your results."
He wanted to see if she really didn't need him anymore.
"Don't worry, I won't let you down." She smiled openly at him, then turned her head back and started carving the back.
Seeing that she was no longer paying attention to him, Fu Jingting patted her head gently, then crossed his arms and walked to the wall to lean on.
Rong Shu turned her head and glared at him, "What are you doing?"
"It's nothing, just teaching a little white-eyed wolf a lesson." Fu Jingting replied with a shrug.
Rong Shu glared, "Who is supercilious? You are the supercilious!"
"I'm not wrong." Fu Jingting separated his hands and spread them on both sides, "I just taught you, but you just pushed me aside and abandoned me. What is this if you are not a little white-eyed wolf? Not just a little white-eyed wolf,
Still a little heartless."
"You..." Rong Shu was speechless by him, because what the man said seemed to make some sense.
I really feel that after I learned it, I pushed men aside.
This is indeed a kind of white-eyed wolf behavior of putting on pants and refusing to admit it.
For a moment, Rong Shu's face turned red with embarrassment.
Seeing her like this, Fu Jingting still had the heart to tease her. He took a step forward and gently rubbed her hair, which she had just managed to smooth out, and messed it up again, "Okay, I'm teasing you, don't think too much about it."
,Um?"
Rong Shu waved the man's hand away from her head angrily, "Go away, I don't want to deal with you."
"You really ignore me?" Fu Jingting narrowed his eyes.
Rong Shu rolled her eyes and said, "If you still want to eat later, don't bother me. Aren't you hungry?"
Fu Jingting nodded, "I'm a little hungry."
"Then step aside and wait until I finish carving this, then you can eat." Rong Shu waved her hand and urged in disgust.
Fu Jingting chuckled, "Okay, then I won't disturb you anymore, you're busy."
Seeing how impatient she was, Fu Jingting stepped back and gave up the place.
Seeing that he left obediently, Rong Shu moved her wrists and continued to carve with her head down.
Unexpectedly, I thought that the next step of carving would be very easy. After all, I have already learned it, right?
But I don’t know why, the reality is not as beautiful as I imagined.
At the beginning, Fu Jingting was with me, and it was amazing how smooth she was at carving.
But why has it suddenly become so difficult?
With each cut, you can clearly feel the resistance, which is not as relaxed as Fu Jingting's at first.
When Fu Jingting took her with him, the flesh of the pumpkin was easily cut off without using a knife.
But if you do it yourself now, you have to spend a lot more effort to peel off the pumpkin flesh.
In less than two minutes, she clearly felt that her arms were a little sore, just like the feeling she had when she was carving before Fu Jingting came back.
What's going on?
Rong Shu stopped what she was doing, looked down at the carving knife in her hand, and the almost formed pumpkin orchid, and began to be stunned.
Behind her, the man leaning against the wall saw her suddenly not moving, his eyes flashed, and he raised his lips and said, "What's wrong? Is the carving done?"
Rong Shu opened her red lips, and after a moment, she said awkwardly, "No."
"Then why not engrave it?" The smile in Fu Jingting's eyes grew stronger.
Rong Shu held the carving knife tightly and said nothing.
Why not engrave it?
Of course it's because I'm too tired.
Seeing that the woman didn't speak and looked at his arm, Fu Jingting stepped forward in a funny way and took the carving knife and pumpkin orchid from his hand. "Okay, let me do it. Are your arms sore?"
Rong Shu looked at the man in surprise, "Why...you...you already knew I would be like this, right? That's why you asked me if I was sure."
Fu Jingting was noncommittal, lowered his head, and said while carving: "You are a novice. You have never carved before. Even if you have learned a little bit, you still don't know the strength and skills of carving, so I am very sure.
It won't take long for your arms to get sore, because I was like that when I first started."
"That's it." Rong Shu pouted her mouth unhappily, her eyes falling on the man's hand.
Seeing the man peel off a piece of pumpkin flesh with just one click, she asked again, "Why was it that when I first carved the pumpkin flesh, I could peel it off so easily, but it didn't work just now?"
Fu Jingting raised his eyelids and looked at her, "Of course it's because I took you with me at the beginning. My hand has been holding your hand. It's not so much you who is carving, but it is me who is exerting force, so of course you will feel
It's very easy. You won't find it so difficult until I'm gone."
"..." This time, Rong Shu was completely silent.
It turns out that the clown is actually herself.
No wonder when she was with Fu Jingting, she sculpted so easily and didn't feel any difficulty.
It turned out that he was the one behind it all.
To put it bluntly, he was carving from beginning to end, and her so-called learning of carving was just Fu Jingting deliberately making her happy.
But she took it seriously, thinking that she had really learned it, and she became proud and complacent about it.
Rong Shu covered her face, "You must be laughing at me just now, right?"
Fu Jingting chuckled, "No."
"I don't believe it." Rong Shu muttered.
Fu Jingting blew the pumpkin crumbs on his hand and said, "Okay, it's carved, how about it?"
He handed over the carved orchid.
Rong Shu lowered her eyes and her eyes lit up, "It's so beautiful."
She smiled and took the orchid, put it in her hand and looked at it.
Fu Jingting washed the carving knife and put it away. When he heard her words, his smile became more intense, "Just like it. If you have time in the future, if you want to learn, how about I teach you?"
"Okay." Rong Shu put the orchid on the plate aside and nodded happily, "I will definitely carve a beautiful flower myself in the future and never let you laugh again."
"Then it's settled, let's go and eat first." Fu Jingting took the initiative to take the plate of food.
Rong Shu didn't stop him and followed him except in the kitchen.
Coming to the dining table in the living room, Fu Jingting put the dishes away, then pulled out the chair and patted the back of the chair.
Rong Shu walked over and sat down knowingly.
She knew that this was the chair that the man had pulled out for her.
Sure enough, after Rong Shu sat down, Fu Jingting pulled out the chair opposite her and sat down.
After sitting down, he took a napkin and wiped his hands, then glanced at the sumptuous dishes on the table, and suddenly asked the question he had been having since he entered the door, "Is there any happy event today?"
"What should I say?" Rong Shu poured a cup of light juice to Fu Jingting and handed it over.
Fu Jingting took it, put it aside, and pointed to the food on the table, "We usually have four dishes and one soup, but tonight there are eight dishes and one soup. Isn't it a happy event?"
Rong Shu understood what he meant.
He meant that she was celebrating something by cooking so many meals. He smiled and said, "There is no happy event. I just saw that you didn't answer the phone in the afternoon, so I guessed that you might be very busy, and you were almost always with me during this time."
I rarely go to Fu's Group, so I was busy today and didn't answer the phone. I feel a little guilty, so I want to make more dishes to compensate you. Come on, how do you like it?"