Chapter 56 New fanatical girl

Under the dim candlelight, the young man sitting in front of the desk was so handsome, wearing ordinary navy clothes, which even showed the noble demeanor of a young master.

I saw that he looked like a beautiful jade, with a focused expression. He rolled up his sleeves in one hand and splashed ink on the rice paper with the other hand. He opened his mouth quietly without raising his head and came over to grind the ink.

The magnetic low voice almost made people's ears become pregnant. Ye Zi was a little fluttering. She barely restrained her mind and walked to the desk. She reached out to pick up the ink ingot in the inkstone. She was hesitating about how to light up the new skill of grinding ink without any knowledge. A long arm wrapped around her shoulders, and her slender and beautiful hand held her, and the warm palm was pressed against the back of her hand. The heat seemed to penetrate into her heart from her skin.

Ye Zi was half-held in her arms with a faint scent of ink, and her mind could no longer turn.

The whole person was like wood, passively letting him hold his hands and use the ink ingot to draw circles slowly on the inkstone.

Su Qi let go of his hand, can you do it? With the infatuated aura of ink fragrance, Ye Zi's head barely returned to a little bit of clarity. She nodded flutteringly, trying to mobilize the few available brain cells, recalling the feeling of the hand just now and circled on the inkstone.

He secretly glanced at his handsome side face with his light, and felt a little relieved when he saw that he didn't say anything.

After grinding the ink, Ye Zi saw Su Qi pick up the pen and practice writing, so she raised her hand to light up the wick. Still thinking that the brightness was not enough, she took another lamp to light it. She raised her eyes and met Su Qi's gaze. Ye Zi paused slightly and explained softly that the light was too dark to hurt her eyes.

Su Qi lowered his eyes and lifted his pen to fall on the paper. The bright light reflected the clear ink marks, and every stroke was like flowing clouds and water.

Ye Zi has never seen anyone write a brush so beautifully. Not only does her face look good, but her pen holder is particularly beautiful. Her white fingers are set against the black brush, which is as beautiful as painting.

Even as a person who doesn't understand calligraphy, Ye Zi can see that the characters in his writing are extremely neat and beautiful, strong but elegant.

The so-called words are like the person. Ye Zi didn't believe it before, and her own words are like dog-patterned, but they can't match them even more when they are in front of her.

Ye Zi was embarrassed to keep staring at others, so she took a book from the bookshelf and sat next to her to pass the time.

The book was taken down.

The magnetic voice recalled Ye Zi's free mind. She quickly straightened the book over and looked up at Su Qi. Seeing that he was concentrating on practicing calligraphy without raising his head, he turned his gaze back to the book. Of course, she didn't read a word, and her mind was completely covered in mud.

Do you recognize the words? A nice magnetic voice sounded again. Ye Zi raised her gaze and saw the corner of the man's slightly curled mouth. She couldn't help but pause slightly, and I took a look.

She had no way to explain how a rural girl could read, so she had to be careless.

Su Qi put the brush on the pen holder, took out a booklet from the bookshelf and handed it to her, and read this.

Ye Zi took it and opened it and found that this was a collection of paintings, including flowers, birds, characters, landscapes, and the deputy works, which were all carefully written, and were completely at the level of famous paintings.

Ye Zi turned the page and saw the end. He found that all the paintings above were not signed. They only marked the small characters in the lower left corner with a certain year and month in a certain place. Compared with the handwriting, he found that they all came from the same person.

Ye Zi looked at the familiar handwriting on it, looked up thoughtfully at the young man sitting in front of the desk, got up and walked to the desk, took a piece of the handwriting he wrote and compared it carefully, and found that the handwriting of the two was exactly the same.

This was what you drew. She asked in disbelief.

Su Qi turned his face and looked at her, and said lightly.

Ye Zi felt like she was confused by the golden pie from the sky. Unexpectedly, she actually married a talented man. The key is that this talented man is so pleasing to the eye.

She must have saved the Milky Way in her previous life, Ye Zi's girl's heart was pounding, and she wished she could pounce on her and ask for an autograph. She now seems to be the star-chasing fans in her previous life, and her favorite idol is close at hand, but she can't pounce or dares to pounce, which is simply heart-wrenching.

Ye Zi.

Su Yan's voice came from outside the door, pulling Ye Zi's indulgent thoughts back. She responded in a daze, hesitated for a moment, walked over to open the door, and just put her hand on the bolt, a slender and beautiful hand returned to the back of her hand.

Ye Zi's whole body stiffened, and the feeling of electric shock came from the back of the hand she was being held.

A nice magnetic voice sounded above her head, Big brother, she's sleeping here tonight.