Chapter 52: White and slightly flawed
Ben-Wen-Jin-Jiang-Wen-Xue-Cheng-Fa-Table.
This chapter is an anti-theft chapter, replaced at 11 p.m.
Jin-Jiang-Literature-Learning-City-Fa-Table,(βvβ)Well, it's crossed into modern times again (βvβ)
When Zhu Zhu stepped into the Chinese-style building in the Shuixie Mountain again, he was still very apprehensive.
A few days ago, Fu Jin contacted Fu Jin, and Fu Jin inadvertently mentioned that Fu Yanzhi's company has had a lot of things recently, and he rarely has free time to go back to see him. This sentence was like a reassurance for her.
Shuixie Mountain is outside the third ring road in the west of Tongshi City. In the past, every time she went to class, she had to take the subway for a long time to get here through the small half of the city.
From the bustling and noisy urban area with high-rise buildings, to the side of the lush forest at the foot of the green hills, the quaint villa shaded by green trees. After she first came here at the age of twelve to follow Fu Jin, many years had passed in the blink of an eye.
Fu Jin is a stylish old gentleman, and the design of every mountain and stone in the house covering an area of several acres is exquisite.
I haven't been here for a long time, and the garden sketches, pavilions and corridors here are still the same. Since an accident four years ago, Fu Yanzhi has been like her nightmare, and she is even more reluctant to set foot in Fu Zhai.
At that time, it happened to be the summer vacation after the college entrance examination, and when the freshmen of the university were enrolled in September, Zhu Zhu hurriedly packed his luggage and went to Z University in Linshi.
She walked freely and refreshedly and broke off contact with Fu Yanzhi. It's as if those unbearable past events can be swept away. and Fu Yanzhi, she can only use this word to describe.
Although she has been in contact with Fu Jin from time to time in the past four years, this is the first time she has returned here.
The school is actually very close to Tongshi, and it is only a two-hour drive away. In the past few years, Tongshi large-scale calligraphy and painting exhibitions, famous pen clubs have not been missing, many opportunities are rare, but Zhu Zhu has always nested in the school, steady as Mount Tai majestic.
Fu Yanzhi will definitely be there on that occasion, Zhu Zhu rolled his eyes silently.
She avoided Fu Jin's words, but she could only explain to Fu Jin that she was concentrating on studying the way of painting and pondering her skills. Fu Jin burst into tears when he heard this, thinking that the only apprentice had finally opened his mind, and he had someone in his mantle.
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The main residence of the Fu Mansion is separated from the studio, and there is only a tree-lined path from the main entrance to the studio.
"To gain true insight, you need to read widely", Fu Jin taught Zhu Zhu in his first lesson. This is also the origin of the studio's name, "Zhi Lack of Fasting".
When he came over, he encountered a traffic jam, and the appointment with Fu Jin was already a few minutes late, so Zhu Zhu couldn't help but speed up his pace.
Just buried her head in the road, and when she passed by an antique quadrangular pavilion, a slender and powerful hand suddenly stretched out on the side and pulled her hard. Zhu Zhu was caught off guard, and immediately stumbled under his feet along the force, and almost fell to the ground.
Hurriedly climbed the other party to stand firm, and was about to say a few words in dissatisfaction. Zhu Zhu looked up at the person, but he was immediately stunned in place, and even a little anger caused by the hurry was instantly frightened away.
The very light fragrance is mixed with a hint of tobacco, which is particularly tempting and delicious. She was all too familiar with the smell of perfume, she gave him one a few years ago, but she didn't expect it to change now.
"Fu Yanzhi, why are you here?" Didn't Teacher Fu say that he wouldn't be available recently?
Zhu Zhu was shocked and suspicious, she had thought about many ways to avoid him, but she had never imagined how to deal with meeting him again. Her embarrassment and panic were greater than her anger at this moment.
For some reason, Zhu Zhu's fear of Fu Yanzhi Cheng DΓΉ even exceeded that of Mr. Fu, who had always been strict with her. He is like the deep sea, so that people cannot see the bottom of the sea.
Realizing that her hands were still firmly holding the man's solid arms, she was busy like touching fire, and she panicked and was about to shake it off.
But the other party didn't give her a chance to escape. With a firm grip on Zhu Zhu's soft and smooth hand, Fu Yanzhi took her into his arms, and the tall figure immediately enveloped her.
He lowered his head, a cool smile on the corner of his mouth, and carefully stared at her expression and replied, "Waiting for you." Happy?"
Soft, long, dark brown curls poured down like a waterfall. The palm-sized face has been thinned, but the fat powder is thin, but it has a good color of morning glow and snow. I haven't seen her for four years, and she has a little more feminine and gentle bookish air than she did at the beginning, but I don't know how much of this book is deceptive, Fu Yanzhi thought lightly.
With a height of 1.63 meters and stepping on seven centimeters of high heels, she is still a whole head shorter than Fu Yanzhi, Zhu Zhu looked up at him, leaning on the arms of the person but couldn't help but shudder. Fu Yanzhi rarely has a gentle expression.
The only thing she remembered was that four years ago, on that glow-intoxicated night, he looked at her so dotingly, half-prostrate on her, calling her name, and kissing her everywhere.
The eyebrows and eyes were so gentle that she seemed to regard her as a treasure in her palm, but her movements were unambiguous, and she was more ruthless than the other, and she cried and grabbed the ground.
Zhu Zhu quietly tried to break away from him, but to no avail. The corners of her mouth couldn't help but go down, and she showed a smile that was more ugly than crying: "Fu Shao, you are waiting for me here with dignity, how can I be unhappy?"
"It's good if you're happy. As if he didn't notice her dissatisfaction, Fu Yanzhi sniffed the faint sweetness on her body, and then tightened the hand around her a little more, and smiled.
Looking at the angular and cold face in front of him, Zhu Zhu was suddenly dumbfounded. I haven't seen each other for a few years, but I didn't expect the other party to be so bad when I met.
Holding the pestle and letting him hold it, Zhu Zhu took out his mobile phone from his bag with one hand and glanced at it quickly.
After the words were pondered and brewed repeatedly on her lips, she finally said with a sad face: "Fu Yanzhi, the teacher is still waiting for me." β
By making such a fuss, it was almost half an hour late. Zhu Zhu was so anxious that he secretly pushed him. Fu Yanzhi couldn't be unclear about his grandfather's temperament, didn't he deliberately frame her by spending it like this.
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Mr. Fu is a rigorous person, regardless of his life style or pen and ink.
Zhu Zhu never dared to think about such a thing as being late.
He spent most of his life pursuing precision and rigor. It took half a lifetime to melt the scenery and transcend sublimation and purification. The vultures were poor.
Reading a painting is like reading a person, in Fu Jin's majestic and magnificent landscape paintings, the ink used in the pen is all accurate and beautiful. One stroke at a time, from the ancient law, it is very unique to him, boundless mind.
It is this style that has made him famous in the art world.
Such a meticulous and commanding person only accepted an apprentice like her who acted arbitrarily and unscrupulously. For nearly 10 years, he has been teaching carefully and tirelessly.
There are many gifted people in the world, and there are many more talented and hardworking people. Except for a few so-called understandings and talents, Zhu Zhu didn't feel that he could get into Fu Jin's eyes. Fu Jin's explanation for this is that when he lived for most of his life and just wanted to take a student, she happened to appear.
With this good teacher, Zhu Zhu felt that he must have been a winged angel who saved the world in his previous life.
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Sensing her soft body pressed against herself. Fu Yanzhi raised his head lazily, unhurried and elegant, his hand still holding her waist. Condescendingly, he looked at the softness of his chest. I saw that the ravine was deep, and it was snow-white and delicate.
The off-white fabric tightly wrapped her graceful figure, where it was soft and full. Fu Yanzhi's expression was quite serious and emotional: "I was worried that you wouldn't take care of yourself for a few years outside, but I didn't expect that you would develop well." β
Slightly stunned, following his gaze, Zhu Zhu reacted and immediately felt a touch of shame behind him, and immediately leaned back. She was so angry that she wanted to explode, and pushed her hands on his chest to push some distance away. Afraid of attracting people, Zhu Zhu gritted his teeth and reprimanded: "Fu Yanzhi, don't go too far!"
Nodding thoughtfully, Fu Yanzhi stretched out his hand and gently brushed a strand of hair that fell on her cheek behind her ear, raised her eyebrows disappreciably, and moved lightly.
Fingers rubbed his cheeks intentionally or unintentionally, as if they were detached but extremely ambiguous. Apparently did not take her words to heart.
"You!" Zhu Zhu was furious, and was about to fan him when he raised his hand before he was ready, but to her disappointment, she was stopped in mid-air.
Fu Yanzhi held her wrist firmly, looking innocent. Rubbing the back of his slippery hand, he said unhurriedly: "It doesn't matter if you hurt me, if you hurt your hands, the old man and I will be distressed." At first glance, you would think he was pitiful.
Angrily shook his hand away, Zhu Zhu turned his face away, "How long are you going to drag me to stand here?"
The shallow and delicate blush on his face didn't know whether he was ashamed or angry, Fu Yanzhi admired it with great satisfaction, and then he said slowly: "I'll send you later." There was no hint of solicitation in the words.
I couldn't take him for a while, so Zhu Zhu nodded perfunctorily and responded indiscriminately.
Seeing that she was obedient, Fu Yanzhi smiled with satisfaction, and his smile was bewitching. The sword eyebrows were lightly raised, and the peach blossom eyes behind the gold-rimmed glasses flashed.
"Finally back, my good girl. Hugging her, leaning down and kissing her on the cheek, against the round and small earlobe, he whispered.
The wind is blowing, and the bamboo leaves are rustling.
The figures of the two overlapped and glued.
Ben-Wen-Jin-Jiang-Wen-Xue-Cheng-Fa-Table, this chapter is an anti-theft-chapter, replaced at 11 o'clock in the evening.
Jin-Jiang-Literature-Learning-City-Fa-Table,(βvβ)Well, it's crossed into modern times again (βvβ)
Ben-Wen-Jin-Jiang-Wen-Xue-Cheng-Fa-Table, this chapter is an anti-theft-chapter, replaced at 11 o'clock in the evening.
Jin-Jiang-Literature-Learning-City-Fa-Table,(βvβ)Well, it's crossed into modern times again (βvβ)
Ben-Wen-Jin-Jiang-Wen-Xue-Cheng-Fa-Table, this chapter is an anti-theft-chapter, replaced at 11 o'clock in the evening
Jin-Jiang-Literature-Learning-City-Fa-Table,(βvβ)Well, it's crossed into modern times again (βvβ)