Chapter 292: Juvenile Love

Hearing Xiao Ji say this, the Lishan monk couldn't hide his surprise: "Miss Feng looks like she hasn't reached the end of her life, and the year before last, she was only twelve or thirteen years old, and she has such talent and pen power, she almost hid the eyes of the little prince?"

You must know that Xiao Ji has been personally taught by him since he was a child, and he is familiar with his technique and style, and now he still has a few lychee pictures he painted in his early days, Feng Shujia's imitation of "Lychee Picture" If even Xiao Ji was almost deceived, the level can be seen.

Xiao Ji smiled and said, "That's not all! Miss Feng is only twelve years old this year." ”

His tone was full of pride, as if the "Lychee Picture" was almost enough to be fake, and he had painted it.

"Twelve years old!" Lishan lay man didn't believe it, "Then she was only ten years old the year before last, and she copied the "Lychee Picture" that even you almost fooled?"

Although he said this, he was full of curiosity about this Feng girl.

"Lay people don't judge heroes by their age. Xiao Ji smiled, "I think that Ganluo became the prime minister at the age of twelve! If the layman doesn't believe it, why don't you let her come for an interview?"

"But!" said the Lishan monk stroking his palms and laughing.

If this Feng girl is really so talented, then of course he can't miss the opportunity to see him.

Xiao Ji got up, arched his hand with a smile, and walked towards Feng Shujia.

Behind, the Lishan monks have deep eyes.

didn't even order Liu Yuan to bring people over, but went to greet him in person, even if it was to hide his identity, but for Xiao Ji, it was too much.

The Lishan monk chuckled and shook his head, taking a cup of tea.

Who hasn't had a youthful feeling......

Feng Shujia, who was originally wandering in the same place, saw Xiao Ji get up and walk over with a smile, and her feet paused, and she couldn't figure out what the situation was for a while, and only then did she react when she saw Xiao Ji walking faster and faster, walking straight towards her.

Xiao Ji just got up, and she didn't mean to say goodbye to the Lishan monk, so she obviously came to greet her this time.

Feng Shujia was surprised, happy and eager in her heart, and almost the moment she reacted, her feet had already automatically and quickly rushed towards Xiao Ji.

The Lishan monk who was sitting on the vine and carrot frame in the small courtyard in the distance saw this situation, and the smile in his eyes deepened.

Sure enough, it's a teenager's heart, a girl's feelings.

As everyone knows, Feng Shujia's first sentence when she saw Xiao Ji was not the shyness and coquettishness of the Huaichun girl when she faced her lover, but asked him anxiously: "How did you meet the Lishan monk?"

It turned out that I didn't even have time to greet him politely.

The joy in Xiao Ji's heart instantly dispersed by half.

Seeing Feng Shujia's footsteps coming up so quickly, he thought that people were coming for him, but it turned out that it was for the Lishan monks as he guessed.

Enduring the sadness, Xiao Ji presented the words he had thought out in advance: "When I was young, I had a relationship with a layman, and I was fortunate to have his guidance for a few days. Today, when I came to the mountains, I unexpectedly saw the fairy trail, so I had a few drinks and talked about my parting. ”

That's a coincidence!

Feng Shujia pursed her lips in her heart, not believing it.

There are too many secrets in the person in front of her, so that for his words, she always has to think about it, carefully screen, and always feels that it is not so simple.

"I didn't bother you, did I?" Feng Shujia looked apologetic and said insincerely, "Or, I'll leave?"

Xiao Ji looked at the nervousness in Feng Shujia's watery eyes, unconsciously raised her lips, and said with a smile: "No." It was the layman who specially asked me to invite you over. ”

The next moment, I saw the little girl in front of me with apricot eyes wide open, her face full of disbelief and surprise, she reached out and grabbed his sleeve in a frustrated manner, and muttered, "Really?

The little girl took the initiative to climb his sleeves, Xiao Ji's heart was originally ironed, just like the spring flowers blooming in the wind on the side of the road, but when she thought of the gaffe of the person in front of her, it was not because of him, but for the Lishan monks, the flower that had just bloomed halfway up suddenly withered and withered on the branches......

Looking down and seeing Feng Shujia's face full of surprise and expectation, Xiao Ji couldn't bear to be disappointed, raised the corners of her lips again, and said, "Yes." ”

However, the smile was somewhat reluctant.

It's a pity that the little girl in front of him not only didn't see it, but because of his words, she excitedly threw away his sleeves, hid her face with her hands, and her apricot eyes were filled with a puddle of water, as if she would fall in the blink of an eye.

It can be seen that he is so excited that he can't help himself.

Xiao Ji suddenly felt that his mood was getting worse and worse.

"You, don't cry......" Xiao Ji endured his sadness and comforted kindly.

Who knew that it was okay for him to be insolent, and as soon as he was comforted, the little girl's tears fell like beads with broken threads.

However, the corners of his mouth were raised high.

Xiao Ji felt that he was purely self-inflicted, but he couldn't bear or want Feng Shujia's gaffe to be seen by others - especially the Lishan monk who made Feng Shujia cry, hum!

Xiao Ji took a step forward and blocked the tuyere, lest the spring breeze dry the tears, hurt the delicate skin of the little girl, and also secretly blocked the sight of the Lishan monks.

Under the vine trellises in the small courtyard, the Lishan monk looked at Xiao Ji's thoughtful care, looked at the two people who were almost next to each other, and nodded, well, he really didn't read it wrong!

Which girl doesn't have spring, which teenager doesn't love it!

When she finally calmed down, Feng Shujia wiped away her tears with a handkerchief, and whispered in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, I lost my temper just now." ”

She didn't know what was going on with her, even if she saw the Lishan monk again, and was fortunate enough to be invited by the monk, which made her so happy and excited, but she shouldn't be sobbing in front of an outsider......

After being reborn, except for her parents and family, she never cried in front of others, whether she was extremely sad, confused, or excited and happy.

The person in front of her, at the moment when Fang just opened his mouth to comfort her, seemed to have opened the locked gate in her heart all of a sudden, so that she could no longer suppress the grievances and joys accumulated in it, lost her previous self-control, and let the tears fall, no matter how she wiped it, she couldn't wipe it clean.

Perhaps, it's because I'm getting more and more familiar with the person in front of me.

Perhaps, it was because the person in front of her had been calm and steady since she appeared, consciously or unconsciously helping her share those ups and downs, so that she unconsciously convinced him from the bottom of her heart, and even began to want to rely on him......

Feng Shujia was shocked, and secretly pinched her palm with her nails.

How could she be so careless and lazy, and almost believed in such a mysterious person, and even divulged the secrets in her heart.

What kind of magic does he have, which makes people lose themselves unconsciously......

Xiao Ji looked at the little girl in front of him who had just reached his chest, and saw that the weakness on her face was suddenly swept away, followed by the gentle and dignified and polite and calm as always, and he always felt that he had missed something important when he was sad.