The atmosphere in the air suddenly became awkward, and Gu Shenghe bent down to pick up the brush that had just fallen on the ground. The ink stains were all printed on the floor, and I didn't wipe them off for a while while with paper.

Because he didn't seem to get any clear reply after finishing speaking, Zhao Huanhuai has been struggling with whether to leave. But seeing Gu Shenghe squatting on the ground with his back to him, he didn't know what to do.

When he walked over and looked over, he saw that he was still wiping down the traces left on the floor. "Do you want to help. ”

I was interrupted by a sudden voice, and I wanted to stand up, but when I got up, my head hit the desk. There was a loud bang, and Gu Shenghe hugged his head and his face was hideous.

Seeing Gu Shenghe's appearance, Zhao Huanhuai was at a loss and didn't know what to do. "Are you okay?"

Gu Shenghe stretched his head in front of Zhao Huanhuai and lowered his head. "You help me see if there's any bloodshed. In fact, I knew in my heart that there was no bloodshed, so I wanted to make him nervous.

Looking at the head in front of him, Zhao Huanhuai was a little dazed, and there seemed to be no sign of bleeding in the forest with black hair. "It doesn't seem to be. ”

I kept my head down and felt that my brain was a little congested, and my face turned red. "No, my head hurt so much. ”

Listening to his voice, there was a little hoarse, it should be painful and difficult to speak. "Then I'll take a closer look. He reached out and probed into his hair, as if he had found a small bag, and poked it with his finger. As a result, I heard a scream, and I quickly covered my ears.

Gu Shenghe hugged his head and jumped violently, "Can you light it." "The painful words became stammering. Is this kid nervous?

took away the hand covering his ears and saw Gu Shenghe's appearance, and felt a little relieved. "I'm sorry, I didn't expect a bag. ”

After waiting for a long time, the pain subsided a little, and I calmed down again. "Forget it, I don't blame you. ”

He sighed, but he was okay. I glanced at the place where he had squatted earlier, and there were traces of ink. "Are you writing calligraphy while you stay in the study?"

Gu Shenghe rubbed his head and put aside the brush he had just picked up. "Well, what's wrong. ”

When I saw the familiar inkstone, ink strips and pen and paper, it seemed that I had returned to the way my mother taught me to write when I was a child. "Nothing, just seeing this and thinking of my mom. ”

Hearing this, the connection was a little puzzled, "Your mother, how did you come up with this." ”

Zhao Huanhuai walked into the desk and picked up the brush, "When I was a child, my mother often taught me to write calligraphy, just like now I stand next to her and watch. ”

Gu Shenghe looked at Zhao Huanhuai's appearance, nodded as if he understood or not, and responded. "That's right. ”

Zhao Huanhuai: "Well, when I was a child, my handwriting was very good, and my mother often praised me, but I haven't touched these things since I went abroad to study." ”

Gu Shenghe: "My father taught me how to write, and I was beaten a lot when I was a child because of practicing calligraphy." ”

When I thought of what happened when I was a child, the corners of both of them had smiles on their lips.

Suddenly an idea came to mind, this kid is always unenlightened, so I can't keep bored, some words can't be said, so let's express it in another way.

Gu Shenghe walked to the desk, took out rice paper, rolled up his sleeves, and slowly grinded the ink. "I tell you, when you sharpen ink, you have to be patient. ”

Zhao Huanhuai: "I know, my mother told me." ”

After grinding the ink for a while, Gu Shenghe laid out the paper and picked up the brush to dip the ink. "I'll tell you that I write beautifully. ”

After brewing for a long time, my hands stayed in mid-air, and the ink on the brush dripped onto the paper. I was wondering what his reaction would be if he wrote it like this, wouldn't it...

Gu Shenghe stopped for a long time and didn't start writing, "What's the matter, are you afraid that your writing will be bad." ”

I'm afraid this kid isn't really nervous, and I don't know how to pick up what he says. "Wait and see, I must be better at writing than you. ”

Gu Shenghe paused and finally put down the pen, Zhao Huanhuai opened his eyes wide and looked at the words on the paper one by one. When I first saw the word "I like it", I chuckled in my heart, this guy won't be.

Slowly, these four words were presented in front of the two of them, and Zhao Huanhuai's hands were trembling, I don't know what Gu Shenghe means by this, is this a confession?

Seeing the sudden expression on Zhao Huanhuai's face, Gu Shenghe began to panic in his heart. "Well, I'm okay with my handwriting. Do you see it clearly, can you understand it? His voice began to tremble a little.

What does it mean to read or not, I also know Chinese characters, okay, this guy won't be real. I wouldn't be like that when I was at home, but I didn't seem to completely hate him, so I was really tempted. Although this guy is good-looking, but temperamental. No, it seems that he hasn't been doing anything to me recently, as if everything depends on me, and I am obedient.

Am I...

Seeing that Zhao Huanhuai didn't say a word and looked at those words blankly, Gu Shenghe felt as if he had miscalculated, wasn't his reaction in his plan?

Zhao Huanhuai took the brush in Gu Shenghe's hand and dipped it in a little ink. "I'll tell you, I write better than you. "It's a damn desire to win.

Gu Shenghe's eyes widened and he watched Zhao Huanhuai's hand swim on the paper, and indeed judging by the posture of holding the pen, he should be able to write calligraphy. Zhao Huanhuai wrote three words next to Gu Shenghe's words, "Me too." ”

For a moment, Gu Shenghe's Mu Na got up, and he didn't know how to react when he looked at the words written by Zhao Huanhuai, this seemed to be in his own plan and it didn't seem to be, is this kid really enlightened.

Zhao Huanhuai saw Gu Shenghe's disbelieving expression, so he put the brush in his hand. "Look at me, I don't write better than you. ”

Gu Shenghe nodded mechanically and replied, "Yes, yes, your handwriting is better than mine." The tone was full of pampering.

Before Zhao Huanhuai could react, Gu Shenghe hugged him. The body hit him directly in the chest.

Zhao Huanhuai, who was stunned by his hug, also slowly reacted and leaned his head on his shoulder.

Physically felt the weight of his head, the kid. "Me too, I'm glad you get it. Whispered this close to his ear.

Zhao Huanhuai's face turned red, although he wrote it himself, he didn't know why it was so ambiguous when he said it from his mouth. "Thank you. ”

Gu Shenghe rubbed his head with his hand, his hair was messed up, and Zhao Huanhuai at this time was like a child in his arms, young in age and small in body.

Gu Shenghe increased the force in his hand and hugged him tighter, as if he would disappear from his arms in the next second. He took his chin and pressed it against his head.

I felt his warmth on my body, and my hand, which had been hanging down, was also struggling with whether to lift it. Because he was hugged by Gu Shenghe like this, he felt very warm, and Zhao Huanhuai also raised his hands and wrapped them around Gu Shenghe's waist.