Chapter 389 When it comes to choosing between 2 and 1, I let go first (9)
Chapter 389 When it comes to choosing between 2 and 1, I let go first (9)
"Then this one!" Yan Chen turned his head slightly, looked at Ye Shuya beside him tenderly, and asked softly, "What color do you like?"
Ye Shuya was a little surprised. She didn't expect Yan Chen to let her choose. She hesitated for a moment and asked, "Should I choose?"
At this time, Ye Shuya already understood in her heart that Yan Chen wanted the lacquer fan entirely because of her preferences. She couldn't help but feel touched by this thoughtfulness.
"Of course!" Yan Chen smiled, pointed to the bottles and jars on the table, and said, "As long as the colors are here, you can choose freely. You can choose several or just one.
Don’t worry about whether the final result is beautiful, as long as you really like it. "
After hearing what Yan Chen said, Ye Shuya turned her gaze to the colorful paints on the table.
She thought carefully for a while, then said, "Then I'll choose brown, silver, and vermilion! I hope to dye it vermilion first, then transition to silver in the middle, and finally gradually turn into brown."
Hearing the color combination chosen by Ye Shuya, the waitress at the side couldn't help but frowned. She was about to say something, but when her eyes met Yan Chen's, she instantly felt an invisible pressure, so she quickly shut her mouth.
Then, the waiter carefully poured the special paint into the prepared water one by one according to Ye Shuya's request.
As soon as the paint entered the water, it spread rapidly.
Because it is lighter than water, it quickly floats on the water surface. Over time, the three colors of paint blend into each other in the water, forming a beautiful and unique picture.
After all the colors were successfully poured into the water, the waiter looked up at Ye Shuya and said with a smile: "Now you can put the fan in to soak and color it."
Then he taught Ye Shuya a few more skills.
Ye Shuya picked up the fan and gently placed it in the water.
At first, the fan floated on the water, but as the paint slowly soaked through the fan, it gradually sank.
Water ripples appear on the left and right cross sections of the fan, and the large ripples during rotation increase the effect of leaving blank space.
She carefully observed the color changes on the fan, watching the vermilion gradually spread, connect with silver, and then transition to brown.
The whole process should be smooth without any pause, so there should be no color gaps on the fan.
By the time the lacquer fan was taken out of the water, the fan surface had become extremely colorful.
"This color combination is very beautiful!" The waiter couldn't help but exclaim, "Madam, how did you come up with this idea?"
Ye Shuya looked at the sky and said, "The sunset glow is red. When the sun sets, the sky will slowly darken. But this fan already has a sprinkle of gold, so I deliberately chose silver."
"Ms. Ye, you are very sensitive to the use of colors." Yan Chen never seemed to be stingy with his praise for Ye Shuya.
"Yes!" the waiter also echoed, "By the way, this lady wants to stamp her name or leave a poem."
"Leave a poem!" Ye Shuya was somewhat literary. "Write it now?"
"You can go shopping first and come back in twenty minutes. By then, the fan will be almost dry." The waiter suggested, "Of course, you two can also come to our store and have a cup of coffee while waiting."
"Let's go shopping!" Yan Chen said directly, "You should have just arrived, so you haven't been to many places. I'll take you for a walk. There are some good snacks here."
Ye Shuya seemed a little surprised after hearing this: "I thought Coach Yan was very self-disciplined in order to maintain his figure, but I didn't expect that."
"To be honest, I have never been a self-disciplined person." Yan Chen handed Ye Shuya a soy milk ice cream that he had just bought, "Although I also exercise, I don't really avoid certain foods.
Life is nothing more than eating and drinking. It is normal to satisfy your little desires within a controllable range, as long as you do not overdo it. "
Ye Shuya tasted a bite of the ice cream and said, "Although it's made with soy milk, it doesn't seem to make any difference."
"It contains trehalose! There is no cream, but soy milk." Yan Chen suddenly changed the subject and said, "That's what they say, but no one really knows whether it's true or not, but when we eat it, we all like it very much.
At least you deceived your stomach, you didn't eat anything that would make you fat, and you felt psychologically relieved, how great! "
Ye Shuya was shocked by him, she didn't expect Yan Chen to be such a person. He didn't seem to live so seriously, but she could see that he was very happy.
"Why are you scared by me?" Yan Chen said to Ye Shuya with a smile, "I just don't like to be too serious. I live a casual life and let myself and others go."
"This probably requires a lot of tolerance." Ye Shuya suddenly thought of the hard-working life she had led for the past twenty years, which seemed not much better than Yan Chen's.
But then again, not everyone can stop worrying about everything.
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