Ouyang Feifei's expression is no longer the usual cold and arrogant one. Because of the little grievance she showed just now and Luo Ziling's teasing, her expression became vivid. The slightly raised pink color has not faded, and she looks like she has lowered her eyebrows and lowered her head.
Extraordinarily charming and charming.
After taking a shower, Ouyang Feifei was only wearing pajamas. She had just put on a vest to avoid being exposed, and her hair was rolled up casually. She looked completely different from her usual appearance and was a bit lazy. If not for this look, Luo Ziling would not have been able to walk up.
Go ahead and tease her.
Ouyang Feifei's usual arrogant look could scare away any man, including Luo Ziling.
"Where is the rice paper?" Luo Ziling was about to write the subtitles for Ouyang Feifei. He had already thought about what he would write, but he did not expect Ouyang Feifei to grind ink for him or prepare things for him to write on.
This small study connected to Ouyang Feifei's bedroom is well-furnished and has all the four treasures of the study. Luo Ziling went to find the rice paper by himself. "I'll do it," Ouyang Feifei came over, ready to take the rice paper and rice paper from the cabinet for Luo Ziling.
Other items.
The two of them reached for it at the same time, and took the same stack of rice paper. As a result, Ouyang Feifei's hand caught Luo Ziling's hand, and she was stunned for a moment. However, Ouyang Feifei's psychological quality is quite good, and she never encounters problems.
Don't panic, let go immediately, and take a step back, as if nothing happened.
Luo Ziling took out a piece of rice paper, put the others back, and laid them out on the desk.
Ouyang Feifei had already taken out the inkstone and was preparing to grind the ink for Luo Ziling.
Seeing Ouyang Feifei bending over and quietly rubbing ink, her body bent into a very graceful curve, Luo Ziling's eyes couldn't help but straighten. Ouyang Feifei's casual movements created an extremely seductive pose, Luo Ziling
I believe that any man who meets her will have a crush on her, even if she looks cold and frosty.
Ouyang Feifei noticed Luo Ziling's gaze, but she didn't realize that it was the posture of her body that made Luo Ziling stare. She thought that Luo Ziling was surprised that she was grinding ink for him, so she still maintained this posture and
When Luo Ziling cast his eyes over again, he looked a little proud.
Luo Ziling is a hot-blooded young man. Although he has never experienced anything between men and women, he can understand many things without having experienced them.
Ouyang Feifei's posture is tempting to sin. Especially after seeing the indecent thing on her body just now and thinking about the ridiculous thing that happened one day, Luo Ziling's body's impulses became a little uncontrollable.
His face couldn't help but blush, and he quickly looked away. After taking two deep breaths, he calmed down.
When he was with Yang Qingyin, although the two often had close contact, the physical impulse was not as strong.
Luo Ziling had to admit that Ouyang Feifei had a better figure than Yang Qingyin and was relatively more attractive to men.
Fortunately, after Ouyang Feifei polished the ink, she straightened up, took out a paper towel and wiped her hands that were not stained with ink, then stood behind Luo Ziling, preparing to watch him write. Ouyang Feifei stood behind her, and the temptation disappeared immediately.
After more than half of the day, Luo Ziling was able to calm down and start writing.
He picked up his pen and dipped it in ink, writing quickly without any hesitation.
Southeast Xingsheng
Sanwu City
Qiantang has been prosperous since ancient times
Yanliu Painted Bridge
wind curtain green curtain
Hundreds of thousands of families
Cloud trees surround the sand embankment
…
Liu Yong's famous song "Watching the Tide" immediately came to life on the page.
Ouyang Feifei stood behind Luo Ziling in a slightly excited mood, watching him write without blinking.
Luo Ziling still wrote in running script, and his writing movements were very fast and unrestrained, like a dragon and a phoenix, which made Ouyang Feifei admire her. Originally, she thought her handwriting was pretty good, and she would occasionally write one or two words.
Zhang Moji, but compared with Luo Ziling, that is the difference between a primary school student and a master of calligraphy and painting, and cannot be compared at all.
Just because of such beautiful handwriting, Ouyang Feifei feels that it can add a lot of points to Luo Ziling's overall image, at least that's what he thinks.
Especially the cool way he writes makes people crazy just looking at him, not to mention the handwriting he writes is so handsome and elegant.
Ouyang Feifei's overall rating for Luo Ziling is quite high, and she can't even find any shortcomings in him.
After finishing writing, Luo Ziling put down the pen and explained the purpose of writing this poem to Ouyang Feifei: "Before coming to Yanjing, my favorite place was Qiantang. Liu Sanbian's poem combined the beautiful West Lake and
The beauty of Qiantang is fully presented. I really want to see Sanqiu osmanthus and ten-mile lotus flowers, and I really want to feel what the mood is like on the boating lake. I think you will also like Qiantang and Liu Yong’s lyrics, so I’ll give it to you.
You wrote the lyrics. Of course, if you don’t like it, I will take it away.”
"Actually, my favorite city is also Qiantang. I bought a suite near West Lake and it has been vacant. If you go to Qiantang anytime, you can stay at my place." Ouyang Feifei showed a slight smile and asked Luo Ziling again, "But
Judging from your tone, Qiantang is not your favorite city now, so where is it?"
"Yuezhou!" Luo Ziling said simply, "My favorite city now is Yuezhou, because it is my hometown. Grandpa told me that our Luo family still has an old house in Yuezhou."
"I've been to Lu Xun's hometown," Ouyang Feifei's smile broadened. "It's a pretty exquisite town with many beautiful legends. It's the same style of city as Qiantang."
"I'm planning to go to Yuezhou and Hangzhou during the winter vacation to see what the scenery in the south of the Yangtze River will be like in winter." Luo Ziling grinned, "I have read a lot of Mr. Zhou's works before, Sanwei Bookstore and Baicao Garden.
I want to visit Shen Yuan, where the love tragedy of Lu You and Tang Wan happened, and remember it. I also want to walk around the West Lake, where you can explore the plum blossoms at Lingfeng Peak and the broken bridge with snow. The names of these scenic spots make people yearn for them."
"How about I go with you?" Ouyang Feifei almost blurted out this sentence. She felt that Luo Ziling said this because he was waiting for her to say this. But her inherent reserve still prevented her from saying this.
He came out and just looked at Luo Ziling quietly.
But Luo Ziling didn't notice the strange look on Ouyang Feifei's expression.
After expressing some emotion, Luo Ziling pointed to the calligraphy in front of him and said to Ouyang Feifei: "Then you can put it away yourself and dispose of it how you want. Just don't throw it in the trash can."
"I'll have it framed and hung at home." Ouyang Feifei felt a little disappointed when Luo Ziling changed the subject.
She felt that she should have said those words just now.
"How about I go with you?" If you say this, you might get something unexpected.