The sunlight sprinkles in from outside, and through the bamboo curtain at the door, the light and shadow of the study room fell, making the entire study room bright but not too bright, just reading and practicing calligraphy.
Ye Zi took the words Su Qi gave her, imitated Su Qi's posture of holding the pen, and wrote strokes and strokes on the paper.
The flexible brush in Su Qi's hand was completely out of control when he reached Ye Zi's hand. She was either crooked or extremely thick. She even wrote the ballpoint pen like a dog, let alone such a difficult brush. Looking at her own words and the comparison with the words, she was so ugly that she was sad.
Someone stood beside him at some point. Ye Zi raised her head and found that it was Su Li. The boy's beautiful thin lips were slightly pursed when he was kissing her seductively. His handsome face looked faint, and he was bent over and looking at the words she wrote.
Ye Zi quickly reached out to stop her. She was so ugly that she was embarrassed to see her. She should not be embarrassed.
The boy held her slender and powerful hand gently and took it away. He looked at the words she wrote, but did not laugh at her. He reached out to correct her pen-holding posture, and then put her hand on her and wrote it stroke by stroke. The two were very close. She could even feel the other person's body temperature spread to her through the thin clothes. The boy's fresh and clean breath surrounded her, making her a little distracted and unable to concentrate on her hands.
Do you know what the word is? Su Li let go of her hand and asked in her ear. Ye Zi pretended to shake her head, her eyes falling on the words that were not dry. This word is completely different from the one she wrote before. It is upright and elegant, and it can be seen that she is very kind. I didn't expect that the other party was so powerful at a young age.
This word is pronounced yellow, yellow in color. These words are pronounced as heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang together. Su Li's snow-white fingers followed the words she wrote before one by one, and then explained the meaning of each word to her in detail, and taught her how to write each word step by step.
While learning, Ye Zi was obsessed with the handsome young master beside her from time to time. Although she was a half-aged young man, she seemed very patient, meticulous, gentle, and professional when teaching her to read. Ye Zi's mouth slightly raised, and her mood was pleasant and rippling. Compared to the intense exchanges that made people want to die, the warm teaching at this moment makes people feel more pleasing and addicted.
It's so fascinating for the young boy to be so old. When he grows up, he doesn't know what kind of harm it will hurt. The young master taught very seriously. He didn't know that his students were fantasizing about themselves. Seeing that Ye Zi was learning well, he taught her more than twenty words, and then asked her to practice slowly, and took a book next to her to look.
In order not to waste paper, Ye Zi tried to write the words into the small, just like a primary school student doing homework, writing two lines of each word, finishing more than twenty words, picking them up and looking at them, from the first word to the last word, it was as ugly as ever, and there was no progress at all. She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. She was practicing calligraphy with a broken hand, which was simply a bit of abuse.
Let's take a break for a while, put the pen down, Ye Zi got up and walked out of the study room, went to the kitchen to make a pot of hot tea, and then took out a few peaches from a small clay pot. Because two apples were added to ripen, the peaches were already softer, so they peeled off the skin. Ye Zi ate one of them himself, then cut the rest into small pieces and put them in two plates, and brought them into the study room with the tea.
She first put a cup of tea and a plate of peaches on Su Li's table, and then carried the tray to Su Qi.
Su Qi was splashing ink on the rice paper, and the mountains and rivers appeared little by little under his pen, with great charm. After a few strokes of outlining the original white paper, it seemed as if it had suddenly had vitality, and it made people feel peaceful and happy.
One of them was so sensible that the other was so sensible that it was until Su Qi put down the brush and Ye Zi came to her senses. The tea was almost cold. She touched the cup, and the temperature was just right at the mouth. She quickly smiled and said, Husband, drink tea.
As he said that, he placed the tea and fruit plate on the table.
Su Qi glanced at her, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Ye Zi's gaze slipped over his white and slender fingers holding the teacup, and moved to his beautiful thin lips. Her heart was so infatuated that she was thumping. Although she always thought that Su Caizi was an absolute male god-level figure, after she learned the brush herself, she knew what a great god that people could only look up to. With her two tricks, she would probably not be able to catch up with her in her life.
Su Li coughed, Ye Zi looked up and found that the handsome young man opposite him looked at her expressionlessly. Uh, two big and small male gods, how should she choose
Ye Zi took the words Su Qi gave her, imitated Su Qi's posture of holding the pen, and wrote strokes and strokes on the paper.
The flexible brush in Su Qi's hand was completely out of control when he reached Ye Zi's hand. She was either crooked or extremely thick. She even wrote the ballpoint pen like a dog, let alone such a difficult brush. Looking at her own words and the comparison with the words, she was so ugly that she was sad.
Someone stood beside him at some point. Ye Zi raised her head and found that it was Su Li. The boy's beautiful thin lips were slightly pursed when he was kissing her seductively. His handsome face looked faint, and he was bent over and looking at the words she wrote.
Ye Zi quickly reached out to stop her. She was so ugly that she was embarrassed to see her. She should not be embarrassed.
The boy held her slender and powerful hand gently and took it away. He looked at the words she wrote, but did not laugh at her. He reached out to correct her pen-holding posture, and then put her hand on her and wrote it stroke by stroke. The two were very close. She could even feel the other person's body temperature spread to her through the thin clothes. The boy's fresh and clean breath surrounded her, making her a little distracted and unable to concentrate on her hands.
Do you know what the word is? Su Li let go of her hand and asked in her ear. Ye Zi pretended to shake her head, her eyes falling on the words that were not dry. This word is completely different from the one she wrote before. It is upright and elegant, and it can be seen that she is very kind. I didn't expect that the other party was so powerful at a young age.
This word is pronounced yellow, yellow in color. These words are pronounced as heaven, earth, Xuan, and Huang together. Su Li's snow-white fingers followed the words she wrote before one by one, and then explained the meaning of each word to her in detail, and taught her how to write each word step by step.
While learning, Ye Zi was obsessed with the handsome young master beside her from time to time. Although she was a half-aged young man, she seemed very patient, meticulous, gentle, and professional when teaching her to read. Ye Zi's mouth slightly raised, and her mood was pleasant and rippling. Compared to the intense exchanges that made people want to die, the warm teaching at this moment makes people feel more pleasing and addicted.
It's so fascinating for the young boy to be so old. When he grows up, he doesn't know what kind of harm it will hurt. The young master taught very seriously. He didn't know that his students were fantasizing about themselves. Seeing that Ye Zi was learning well, he taught her more than twenty words, and then asked her to practice slowly, and took a book next to her to look.
In order not to waste paper, Ye Zi tried to write the words into the small, just like a primary school student doing homework, writing two lines of each word, finishing more than twenty words, picking them up and looking at them, from the first word to the last word, it was as ugly as ever, and there was no progress at all. She couldn't help but feel a little frustrated. She was practicing calligraphy with a broken hand, which was simply a bit of abuse.
Let's take a break for a while, put the pen down, Ye Zi got up and walked out of the study room, went to the kitchen to make a pot of hot tea, and then took out a few peaches from a small clay pot. Because two apples were added to ripen, the peaches were already softer, so they peeled off the skin. Ye Zi ate one of them himself, then cut the rest into small pieces and put them in two plates, and brought them into the study room with the tea.
She first put a cup of tea and a plate of peaches on Su Li's table, and then carried the tray to Su Qi.
Su Qi was splashing ink on the rice paper, and the mountains and rivers appeared little by little under his pen, with great charm. After a few strokes of outlining the original white paper, it seemed as if it had suddenly had vitality, and it made people feel peaceful and happy.
One of them was so sensible that the other was so sensible that it was until Su Qi put down the brush and Ye Zi came to her senses. The tea was almost cold. She touched the cup, and the temperature was just right at the mouth. She quickly smiled and said, Husband, drink tea.
As he said that, he placed the tea and fruit plate on the table.
Su Qi glanced at her, picked up the teacup and took a sip. Ye Zi's gaze slipped over his white and slender fingers holding the teacup, and moved to his beautiful thin lips. Her heart was so infatuated that she was thumping. Although she always thought that Su Caizi was an absolute male god-level figure, after she learned the brush herself, she knew what a great god that people could only look up to. With her two tricks, she would probably not be able to catch up with her in her life.
Su Li coughed, Ye Zi looked up and found that the handsome young man opposite him looked at her expressionlessly. Uh, two big and small male gods, how should she choose