"My benefactor, please continue practicing calligraphy. I will play the flute with you and listen."
The girl said coquettishly, and sat on the stone opposite Zhu Pingan. She blinked her watery eyes and looked at Zhu Pingan, who was holding a brush in her hand. Her long eyelashes were trembling slightly, and her fair face showed a faint blush.
Her lips are as delicate as rose petals.
After sitting down, the girl made a soft sound while stretching out her slender hand to take out a jade flute with body temperature from the open collar. The collar, which was already very low, was even more disturbed by the girl's actions.
It is low, revealing a large area of snowy skin, which makes people look in with their long eyeballs.
Zhu Pingan is no exception.
Seeing this, the girl's watery eyes were filled with autumn water. Just as she was about to continue her efforts, the gentle and gentle young master heard Zhu Ping'an opposite, pointing at his exposed snow skin, and said something.
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"Girl, there's a spider over there"
spider?
The girl with eyes as bright as water on the opposite side squeaked, stood up from the stone, dropped her jade flute on the ground, and jumped left and right, scratching up and down, like a quick shot.
A few minutes later, the girl's resentful eyes fell on the young man who had started practicing calligraphy at his desk again at some unknown time.
The girl bit her red lips slightly, walked to Zhu Pingan's side with a gentle step, and said delicately: "Nair is let down by such a clear breeze and bright moon? Only the young master and the slave family, why should we be afraid of knowing about it?"
"The Nu family is not only good at playing jade flute"
The girl let out a sweet laugh, and then she rubbed against Zhu Ping'an like a boneless snake.
"God knows and earth knows, what two people are. In the past, it was just a matter of effort. Don't take it to heart, girl. I still have to practice calligraphy. Girl, it's easy." Zhu Ping'an stretched out his hand to block the girl's body, which was still in a nest, and said with a serious face.
"My dear benefactor, why do you need to be like this? I don't want any honors. I just want you to be tired. It would be nice if you could visit me occasionally."
"You wave your hand, and I grind ink; you recite poems, and I dance; you grow lotuses, and warm plums make wine."
The girl's eyes were filled with water when she looked at Zhu Pingan, her face was slender and charming, and her voice was soft and delicate.
"The scientific examination is coming soon, and I still need to practice my calligraphy. Please help me, girl."
Zhu Pingan stood up from the stone. He took two steps back and cupped his hands.
The "benefactor" girl is resentful.
"Girl, please do."
Zhu Pingan handed over again.
The girl glanced at Zhu Ping'an resentfully, bit her teeth, felt embarrassed and annoyed, and turned around to leave the woods.
The fragrance on your body makes people lose their appetite, so why talk about happiness?
Zhu Pingan looked at the girl's leaving figure and couldn't help but cursed.
After that, I sat down on the stone again and continued to write down a policy essay that I compared and revised yesterday. I continued to ponder and practice my calligraphy. Unconsciously, time passed quietly from the tip of my pen with the clear water.
The morning sun rises slowly from below the horizon. Although the outline has not yet been seen, the sky on the east side has already turned red. Slowly, the moon fades, like a white pill gradually melting in the water. Then, the sun rises from the jungle.
Rising slowly from the center, it is very huge, like a wheel, and shines like an egg yolk.
With the sunshine coming, Zhu Pingan put away the black wooden board. He took out a volume from his schoolbag and leaned against the boulder to read it carefully again.
In a room on the other side of the Qinhuai River, a girl of seventeen or eighteen gently opened the door, just as she walked quietly.
"Sister, why have you been gone for so long?" The girl with a ponytail on the bed heard the door in a daze, rubbed her eyes again and raised her body, asking half asleep.
"Oh, sister, I had a stomachache, but I'm fine now. Sister, please continue to sleep." The girl standing at the door looked a little abnormal, and her voice sounded a little guilty.
However, the girl on the bed was too sleepy and didn't notice anything strange. She nodded in a daze and continued to lie on the bed and fell asleep.
The girl standing at the door breathed a sigh of relief, then quietly walked to the dressing table and sat down. The next moment, her delicate hands were covering the corners of her lips, and her shoulders were shaking slightly uncontrollably.
It is said that actors are ruthless, but they can't help but shed tears, which are stained with rouge and cool down.
Zhu Ping'an in the woods was leaning on a stone, enjoying the gift of sunshine, and was concentrating on reading a book.
The sun is shining brightly, and I am still young. If I don’t read more, I will be letting go of this wonderful time.
Zhu Ping'an was reading in the woods until he saw his stomach sending out a signal of protest. Then he reluctantly put the book in his schoolbag, stood up, held the black board under his arm, and walked out of the woods with his schoolbag slung across his body.
A white gauze belt was lying quietly on the fallen leaves in front. It should have been left by the girl in the morning. The scene in the morning couldn't help but come to mind again. Zhu Pingan shook his head slightly and pressed down a restless little thing under him.
Go on. You are still young now. When you grow up and mature, I will drag you to the battlefield. In the future, don’t worry about the chaos of war and just go on strike. As for now, the country is not strong, so it is not the time to start a war lightly.
What's more, this kind of thing is only fun to do between couples, and I'm not just a casual person.
Zhu Pingan shook his head and walked around the white gauze belt, going around from one side.
The street is already crowded with people. There are people who come out to sell breakfast in the morning, servants who come out to buy vegetables, and rich people who walk their dogs. In short, the street is very lively.
Zhu Pingan missed Yingtian's breakfast while walking on the street. Looking around, he saw a long queue at one place, which seemed to be a newly opened breakfast restaurant. Out of curiosity, Zhu Pingan walked to the back of the queue and lined up.
, while queuing, I occasionally heard people saying how delicious this store was.
The queue was very long, but the boss acted quickly, and Zhu Pingan was in line soon.
"Sir, do you want a full set or a la carte?" the shop owner asked. "This is your first time coming to a small shop to eat steamed rice. I suggest you order a full set. It's delicious and not expensive. It only costs eight cents."
"Then let's have a full set." Zhu Ping'an followed suit and counted eight coins from his pocket and handed it over. Eight coins is not a lot, and the queue is so long, so it must taste good.
The boss's movements were dazzlingly fast. Egg yolks, sausages, braised pork slices, green vegetables, sour cowpeas and other pickled side dishes were all placed on top of the rice in just a few seconds.
Zhu Pingan came to the table with this steamed rice and sat down. He took a pair of chopsticks and took a bite. It was fat but not greasy, and the taste was so delicious that you couldn't help but devour it.
The proprietress of the store was a chubby lady in her forties. She brought a tea bowl and poured a bowl of water for Zhu Pingan. Then she sprinkled some broken leaves into the bowl.
Zhu Ping'an was about to drink water when he saw broken leaves floating in the bowl. He raised his head in discomfort and asked, "Why is this?"
"The water is very hot. I'm worried that the young master will get burned if he drinks it in one gulp." Pang Pang Niang explained with a smile, "These broken leaves are picked stevia, and they taste sweet."
The store owner is very thoughtful, so no wonder the business is booming. (To be continued.)
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