For two days in a row, besides taking care of Xiao Xi every day, Yue Feng spent his free time in the study, writing and painting.
During these two days, Su Qingyan has been by Yue Feng's side. She likes quiet places like the study very much.
Su Qingyan loves Yue Feng very much. She wants to follow Yue Feng wherever he goes. So just watching Yue Feng write quietly is a kind of enjoyment. What's more, Yue Feng's handwriting is really beautiful.
At this time, Yue Feng was sitting at the desk, writing calligraphy quietly, while Su Qingyan was beside him, flipping through a collection of poems.
"Um?"
At this moment, Su Qingyan's delicate body trembled inexplicably, her red lips parted slightly, and she said: "Ask what love is in this world, and it will tell you whether life and death are together..."
After reading it once, Su Qingyan turned her head and looked at Yue Feng in surprise: "Yue Feng, isn't this the poem you wrote back then? Why is it in this ancient poetry collection?"
"Ah? Uh..." Hearing this, Yue Feng scratched his head and turned around with an embarrassed look on his face.
Damn it, when I was in Dong'ao Continent, in order to pretend to be literate, I picked up the poems of the ancient sages of Yuan Earth Continent and used them for my own purposes. But Yue Feng never thought that one day Su Qingyan would follow him to the land.
Yuan Dalu, now the fact that he has literary talent is about to be exposed...
Yue Feng chuckled and didn't know how to respond for a moment: "This...I..."
This is how to do?
"Giggle.."
Seeing Yue Feng's bewildered look, Su Qingyan was amused and said softly: "Look at how nervous you are. At first, I liked you because of the poems you recited. But over time, I like you.
Because of your character, you value love and justice, and you are upright and righteous, so I am devoted to you."
When saying this, Su Qingyan looked at Yue Feng closely, her eyes still full of appreciation: "Even if you steal the ancient poems, it doesn't matter."
"What!"
Speaking of this, Su Qingyan didn't know what to think. She walked forward and kissed Yue Feng on the face like a dragonfly.
Yue Feng felt a gust of fragrant wind blowing on his face and felt refreshed. He put his arms around Su Qingyan's waist and kissed her deeply.
As a result, at this moment, everyone heard a sweet cry coming from the door.
"Brother Yue Feng, sister Qingyan!"
I saw Meihui pushing open the door and running in humming a song. When she arrived, Ouyang Meihui said with a smile: "Brother, have you done calligraphy today?"
"Uh..." Yue Feng hugged Su Qingyan awkwardly and quickly withdrew his hand. Meihui was still young, so she was not suitable to watch this scene.
As soon as Ouyang Meihui arrived, the ambiguous atmosphere in the study was immediately broken.
Su Qingyan smiled and held Meihui's hand, unable to hide her affection. This girl had a sweet mouth, was smart and well-behaved, and everyone who met her liked her.
"You girl, you want to show off my calligraphy to your classmates again?" Yue Feng put down his pen and looked at Meihui with a smile.
Two days ago, Meihui saw Yue Feng's copy of "Safety Notes" in the study room. She liked it very much and admired Yue Feng so much that she took the copying note away and said that she would let her classmates and friends read it.
Yue Feng loved Meihui very much, so he let her take it away. After all, it was just a copy of it, not an original.
Seeing Meihui coming again today, Yue Feng couldn't help but tease her.
Mentioning this, Meihui suddenly became excited: "Brother, you are really amazing. Your [safety note] was written so well that my classmates thought it was an authentic one! By the way, brother, you wrote it
I took the initiative and gave it to a classmate of mine. My classmate liked the calligraphy very much and begged me to give it to her. I felt soft and gave it to her. Brother, you can’t
Be angry..."
Yue Feng laughed, touched her hair, and pretended to be angry: "Of course you are angry. If you give my brother's words to others, can your brother not be angry?"
"Brother...I..." Meihui lowered her head, like a child who had done something wrong.
"Haha, let's do this. If you rub your brother's legs, he won't be angry anymore." Yue Feng said with a smile.
"Yeah!" Meihui blushed, squatted gently in front of Yue Feng, carefully rubbed her legs, and said while rubbing: "By the way, brother, I heard that there will be an antique exhibition held in Zhongzhou City tomorrow.
It’s very lively! There will be a lot of antiques, ancient calligraphy and paintings on display at this exhibition. Let’s go and have a look tomorrow. I heard that many celebrities are coming, it’s very lively.”
Antiques exhibition? Yue Feng muttered in his heart, without even thinking about it: "I won't go, it's boring."
If you want to see antiques, you might as well go to Yu Ruo's house. Her house has all kinds of antiques, which are richer than those in the exhibition.
Hearing this, Mei Hui became anxious, took Yue Feng's arm, and said coquettishly: "Brother, let's go. Sister Qingyan has been here for so long, and you haven't taken her around yet. You always let Sister Qingyan follow you."
How boring it is to stay together in this study. Besides... besides, I also want to go, and I want my brother to accompany me... It is said that many celebrities are going, and Meihui wants to see them..."
