Chapter 81: The Best Posture
I watched him quietly, intently, and with a sideways face for a few moments, before I remembered what to ask him.
"Ovary, I don't remember that you have a habit of taking gold sore medicine with you, do you? You already knew that I would do this, didn't you?" What is his intention as the initiator? He seems to be concerned and seems to be watching the show.
"Yun'er, we have all been punished by Xunzi in the past, of course we expected it. He replied lightly.
You know that you were almost tired from helping you clean the library yesterday, and you woke me up so early, causing me to doze off and being punished by Uncle Xun!"
He looked at me and said earnestly: "Uncle Xun's willingness to teach you to solve your doubts is an exception, and you have to prove your sincerity with your actions." โ
"Okay, what about Jian Baishi, what you wrote is not the answer that Uncle Xun wants to hear at all, with your intelligence, you won't have thought of this, since you guessed that he would ask me like this, why don't you write the answer clearly!"
"Even if I have the answer to write to Yun'er, he knows everything about us, how can he not guess which ones are my remarks, I wrote the Mojing just to give you some inspiration and hints, but I didn't say that this is the answer. He spoke eloquently, and every qiฤ was in his applause.
"Why do you always have a reason to quibble when I ask you!?"
"That's because I have my own reasons for everything I do, so why quibble?" he asked me rhetorically, raising an eyebrow.
"And quibble......" I muttered in a low voice, and I was in no mood to question him, arguing with him would never have the upper hand, so it was okay not to argue.
He chuckled, and suddenly said with concern: "Yun'er, your light skills still need to be refined, be careful next time you use that trick." โ
Did he see everything in the morning? I looked at him with questioning eyes.
"Your hands are a little worn out, and there is mud on your body, it seems that you must have fallen while using light exercises, and you are headfirst to the ground. He looked at me amusedly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised.
I was embarrassed not to look away, this kind of embarrassment was actually guessed by him......
"You still don't want to go to the afternoon riding class, it's inconvenient to pull the reins because your hand is injured. โ
"How do you know I'm going?"
He teased, "Yun'er, actually...... I also know psychology. โ
I glanced at him and said sullenly, "Don't learn from me......"
He didn't care, and still pretended to threaten: "Are you afraid?"
"I'm afraid of you big-headed ghost!" I was ashamed that he used my trick to ask me!
"Yun'er, I'm going to Uncle Xun's, you have to work hard to think about how to solve the problem, and strive not to be punished tomorrow. He smiled, looked down at my injured hand, and then raised his eyes into my eyes and gently admonished, "Don't let me see that your hand is always hurt, you know?"
I looked at him, suddenly a little entangled, I don't know what posture to respond to him, he should not be able to forgive him so lightly, but I am full of emotion at this time, his eyes are clearly pity and love, maybe he really just wants to help me, let me become stronger and stronger, no longer so weak and can't help the wind.
He looked at my stunned appearance and suddenly smiled evilly, leaned forward, and kissed me lightly on the forehead, gently but very preciously.
A kind of sour sweetness spreads in the heart like sugar melting. Although there is no confession or promise between us, many things may really not need to be said too much, and it is enough to know and cherish each other.
Silently in our hearts, ready to plan for a lifetime, and ready to separate at any time, this is probably the best posture we can have, like it without entanglement. Why promise if there are too many unknowns, or why rush to promise?
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Although I had a hand injury, I decided to go to equestrian lessons, after all, it was only a skin injury, and I couldn't be deterred by this little difficulty. In fact, the main reason is that I have a kind of obsessive-compulsive disorder inexplicably, and the more Zhang Liang told me not to go, the more I seemed to want to go. was hurt by him, and he said so movingly, 'Don't let yourself be hurt'...... He's such a contradiction...... For a while, the belly is dark, and for a while, it can be warm enough to melt people
When I arrived at the racecourse, I realized that today's equestrian class was to race horses in the woods, and I didn't expect to be able to go out for a walk, so I was even more interested. However, Yan Lu seemed reluctant to take me with him, because Zhang Liang had explained to him the injury on my hand. So I told him about Fu Lin, and he also felt that I had done a very meaningful job, and it was also a very righteous thing to pull people out of the quagmire of red dust and pursue their own happiness, so he no longer stopped me... It's just that before riding, he said he would help me with my wounds.
He took out a white cloth, carefully bandaged my hand, and said, "This way you won't get a wound when you pull the reins." โ
I smiled gratefully: "Senior brother is really thoughtful. โ
"Ziyu, the ovary should come over later, you can just practice with him. โ
"Isn't he going to come and help out with the lessons? It's not like his style......" I didn't believe it.
"Since he guessed that you would come to class, he must have come to see it himself. โ
I was speechless and replied awkwardly, "That's it." โ
Sure enough, Cao Cao arrived.
"Senior brother, don't always connive at Yun'er's nonsense. Zhang Liang said with a mischievous tone, he often spoke to Yan Lu like this, revealing a little childishness.
Yan Lu still smiled dotingly, shook his head and said, "You." โ
Zhang Liang picked up my hand and looked at the bandaging place, held my hand and raised it, raised his eyebrows lightly, and smiled at Yan Lu knowingly: "Thank you~ Senior brother." โ
The public was held by him and raised it to show off, he was a little shy, and quickly pulled his hand, he looked at me, the corners of his mouth hooked, but he held my hand more firmly. I felt uncomfortable, and I didn't know how to put my hands and feet as if I had to twist them. Could it be that after staying here for a long time, I have become as conservative as an ancient woman, so why don't I hold hands? I am actually thin-skinned like this......
"Third Master, your face is so red. Tianming squinted his eyes and smiled at me, adding fuel to the fire, and my face became even hotter.
"Ziming, get on the horse, we're leaving. Yan Lu said with a smile.
"Yes, Second Master. โ
Yan Lu mounted his horse and led his disciples to the forest.
"Get on the horse, Yun'er. Zhang Liang said.
"I also want to go horseback riding in the woods, it must be much more interesting than riding on the track. โ
"It's going to be more interesting, but with Yun'er's riding skills, ......"
"I've been learning to ride horses with Senior Brother Zilu for a while, it's okay, aren't you still there?" I tried to convince him.
"Hmm~~ That's right. He raised his eyebrows, nodded casually, and said with a smile, "Just with Yun'er's words, let's go." โ
This person is getting sรจ again... But like this, although he is a little bad, he is also very cute.
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