"I will never forget her appearance, but unfortunately my level is still not good. Even if I spend ten costs, I can only restore one percent of her beauty." The soft ceramic doll among Chen Ge's hands has gradually taken shape, wearing a red dress and holding a love letter. This gorgeous woman is Zhang Ya.

The owner felt that there was a sweet smell in the air, so she left tactfully, and before leaving, she gave Chen Ge and Zhang Ya two drinks.

"Zhang Ya, this is for you." When Chen Ge was making the doll, his hands seemed to have awakened some kind of muscle memory. The small soft ceramic doll seemed to have come alive, truly restoring Zhang Ya's thrilling beauty.

"Really!" Zhang Ya looked at the doll very happily and carefully placed it in front of her, but after a while she became distressed again: "I want to make one for you too!"

Half an hour later, Zhang Ya picked out a slightly visible Chen Ge doll from a bunch of "breaking limbs and broken bodies".

She was embarrassed to put the doll next to Chen Ge, then lowered her head and drank the drink in big mouthfuls.

The two sat together, approaching very close, and time passed without realizing it.

They made dolls and keychains, went to have dinner together, and did a lot of things they wanted to do.

As night falls, the rain slowly gets heavier.

There were not many pedestrians on the road, and Chen Ge and Zhang Ya held an umbrella.

At first, Zhang Ya just grabbed Chen Ge's arm and slowly, she leaned against Chen Ge.

"I'll take you home?"

"Or... walk forward."

The raindrops slid down the leaves and umbrellas, and the water on the roadside reflected the neon lights at the intersection. Chen Ge and Zhang Ya were walking on the sidewalk of the old street.

"Chen Ge..."

"What's wrong?"
Chapter completed!