PART04

Lu Manman swiped Weibo late at night and swiped Far's night interactive topic: What is the experience of having an ignorant sister: ________

Lu Manman was a few steps late, and after switching the trumpet, he still didn't grab the popular comments, and there were already hundreds of comments under this interactive topic.

-- Lu Manman sent the comment of the editor of the trumpet: @漫兔子: "Mainly depends on appearance, a good-looking sister with a good personality is naughty and ignorant, and a sister with a bad character is not sensible, that is death."

The room was quiet, late at night, she turned off the headlights in the room, leaving only the lamp closest to her at the head of the bed, the light flickered on and off, and Lu Manman nestled on the bed, only covered with a thick quilt.

The heating was turned on in the house, and his hands were resting on the quilt and touching his mobile phone, and his upper limbs were no longer cold.

After surviving the end of the month when there was no money, today the editor asked the finance department to remit the manuscript fee, and he took a long breath: finally ushered in December when there was money temporarily.

The mobile phone screen is still on, the comment area is in full swing, and the sister of tens of millions of netizens is "ignorant" in five minutes.

Lu Manman stared at Far's late-night interactive topic, and was stunned for a while.

In the silent night, the first figure that popped out of my head was not the "ignorant sister" who was half-sibling to herself, but the lively little girl I saw in Ruiquan Villa today, Yun Shuang'er: Mr. Qi's cousin, a sophomore in high school this year, with the lowest grades, ready to take the direction of an art student, naughty, nonsense, but cute.

Lu Manman thought about it lying on the bed with his chin propped up.

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Qi Xiuyuan stared at the late-night interactive topic that broke 10,000 likes in less than five minutes after posting it, and his thumb refreshed the screen for a while, and netizens commented in a variety of ways.

He was also lying on the bed, but it was not quiet around him, and through the door panel, he could still hear the sound of Yunshuang'er walking back and forth outside the hallway.

Qi Xiuyuan closed his eyes and raised his head, and the back of his head rested on the bedside table.

It took a long time before he sighed deeply.

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The next day's cram course continued, agreed, only weekend tutoring is needed during the probation period, Yun Shuang'er has just been divided into arts and science classes, and when the probation period is over, after it is really determined, Long Man may even have to lose every night's rest time, until Yun Shuang'er enrolls in a regular art student tutoring class.

It's just that after arriving at Ruiquan Villa today, only Yun Shuang'er came out to greet him, and he didn't see Qi Xiuyuan's figure, nor did he see the gray-white husky that day.

"My brother just went out and came back in the evening." Yun Shuang'er led Lu Manman into the house, poured tea and water, and looked around at Lu Manman, intentionally or unintentionally, before he opened his mouth to explain.

Lu Manman, who was seen in his thoughts, smiled embarrassedly, "That's it." The water that Yun Shuang'er handed over nodded softly to Yun Shuang'er: "Thank you."

Yun Shuang'er is used to people being so exquisite, laughed twice, and waved his hand, "Teacher, you don't have to be so polite, I'm not used to it." ”

Lu Manman raised his eyes to look at Yun Shuang'er, a girl with a smile on her eyebrows.

stared at the girl for a long time, and smiled: "Hmm."

Qi Xiu is far away, and Lu Manman's basic painting skills are also much easier, and the frequency of sweating in the palms is greatly reduced: after all, there is less monitoring of a beautiful man.

In the spacious study, there were only two people, Lu Manman and Yun Shuang'er.

Yun Shuang'er held the pen to draw, and the pencil rubbed against the drawing paper to make a rustling sound. Lu Man got up quietly, changed the indoor cotton slippers, and looked around the study with soft footsteps.

The Qi family's study is large enough, with rows of bookshelves and wood-colored shelves, and all kinds of books are neatly stacked on top of each other. Some of the lattices are still small. Fun put some fake flower decorations.

Lu Manman put his hands behind his back, stood a step away from the bookcase, looked up at the books, roughly swept the stacked spine, and looked at the titles of the books.

"Les Miserables", "Gone with the Wind", "Flying Birds", "Dream of Red Mansions", "Water Margin" and some books that I have never seen, Chinese English, even the dictionary of common words in ancient Chinese, and various editions of Xinhua dictionaries......

Each book looked like new, and Lu Manman stopped in front of a row of shelves, stretched out his hand, and carefully took down the heavy "Dream of Red Mansions".

In the hand, heavy.

Lu Manman looked down, the cover was new, yes, but when he took it down and took a closer look, he noticed the white paper edge on the side of the opening of the book, and it was obvious that it had been rubbed and looked at many times.

Lu Manman casually flipped through a few pages, and what caught his eye was the dense pen annotation handwriting, with the printed font, the whole page looked not messy, but neat and full. Full feeling, turn a few pages back, the same annotations, the font is strong and powerful.

Lu Man was stunned for a moment before closing the book, standing on tiptoe, stuffing the book back into its place, turning his hand and pulling out another book next door, carefully opening it to see, as expected, the same annotation page, this is a copy of Tagore's "Birds", Chinese and English versions:

-- One day, I will sing to you in the morning light of another world, "I have seen you in the light of the earth and in the love of men." ”

――SomedayIshallsingtotheeinthesunriseofsomeotherworld,

――Ihaveseentheebeforeinthelightoftheearth,intheloveofman.

Two wavy lines were drawn under a few lines, and Lu Man stared straight at them.

"These are my brother's books." An abrupt voice sounded, and Yun Shuang'er didn't know when to stand beside Lu Manman.

Lu Manman's hand shaking while holding the book almost didn't throw the book directly on the floor. Turning her head slightly embarrassed, Yun Shuang'er blinked and stared at her.

Lu Manman: "......"

Yun Shuang'er smiled and squinted, took the book that was about to fall in Lu Manman's hand, and also stood on tiptoe and put the book back in its place.

Lu Manman took half a step back, raised his hand to disturb the fine hair in front of his ears, stared at Yun Shuang'er's back, and asked Yun Shuang'er: "These ...... Are they all Mr. Qi's books? ”

Yun Shuang'er neatly sorted out the books, clapped his hands symbolically and turned around, and nodded affirmatively towards Lu Manman, "Yes, my brother is a university professor, and these are all the books he has read." ”

Lu Manman, blinking, looked all the books in the room up and down, and said a little dumbly, "Read, read all?" ”

Yun Shuang'er, dancing with her hands: "Yes! You think it's perverted, right? I can't even tell Lin Daiyu and Xue Baochai! He actually finished reading all these books! I'm done! ”

Lu Manman: "......" She was horrified!

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In the morning and afternoon classes, Lu Manman taught Yun Shuang'er some basic hooking skills, Yun Shuang'er can be said to have zero foundation in painting, like a blank piece of paper, empty of love for art, and Lu Manman is very fortunate and has a heavy responsibility: to make a good start for Yun Shuang'er's art career.

After all, there is not only one art to learn, Yun Shuang'er has other cultural class homework that has not been written, Lu Manman is embarrassed to stay and disturb, after packing up her things, she declined Yun Shuang'er's kindness to invite her to stay for dinner, and left your mansion in a hurry.

So in the end, Lu Manman didn't meet Qi Xiu in the end.

Outside, it was getting dark.

Qi Xiuyuan came back not long after Lu Manman left, came back with takeout, and when he opened the door and entered the house, Yun Shuang'er was watching TV, and he didn't do what he promised Lu Manman before: do your homework well.

"Homework done?" Qi Xiuyuan put the takeaway on the coffee table, stood up, and looked down at Yun Shuang'er.

Yun Shuang'er threw away the remote control, struggled out of the sofa, directly avoided Qi Xiuyuan's question and scrutinizing gaze, and changed the topic, and the wicked person sued first: "Brother, you prevaricate me with takeout again?" His hand was still trembling, pointing to the stack of takeaway boxes in front of him.

The greasy smell wafting from the takeaway box was already so bad that Yun Shuang'er wanted to vomit.

Qi Xiuyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Yun Shuang'er, pursed his lips, didn't say anything, and stood straight still.

Yun Shuang'er, "......" Ang...... T^T！

"Did your tutor bring the materials today?" Qi Xiuyuan loosened his collar, walked to the sofa next to him and sat down, and took the remote control that was thrown away by Yun Shuang'er, FM, Central News Channel.

Yun Shuang'er's couch cushion sank to the side in a large chunk under her buttocks, and the shaking stopped after a few seconds.

Qi Xiuyuan sat next to Yun Shuang'er, leaning on the back of the sofa, his hands propped up, and looked at Yun Shuang'er with a lazy look.

Yun Shuang'er hummed slightly, looked away from the fast food box, pouted, got up and ran upstairs to the room, and when she ran back, she had an extra A4 paper material in a transparent bag.

"Now." Yun Shuang'er stuffed the materials to Qi Xiuyuan.

Qi Xiuyuan took it, raised his eyes, and motioned to Yun Shuang'er: "Go eat."

Yun Shuang'er: "T^T!"

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Before Lu Manman left, he left a copy of his ID card and a copy of his □□ to Yun Shuang'er, as well as her phone number. didn't meet Qi Xiuyuan, so he could only let Yun Shuang'er change hands on his behalf.

At this time, all the copies were lying quietly on the palm of Qi Xiuyuan's hand.

Lu Manman's heart was careful, several sheets of copy paper were neatly stacked in the Wen Jiàn bag, Qi Xiuyuan pulled out one of them, and the sound of the paper wearing and rubbing the Wen Jiàn bag was sparse and sparse, which seemed extremely abrupt in this quiet space.

Not far away, classmate Yun Shuang'er, who was immersed in hardship, secretly raised his eyes to look at Qi Xiuyuan.

Qi Xiuyuan casually glanced over.

Yun Shuang'er immediately bowed her head: Hmm...... Eat well...... Do your homework well......

Qi Xiuyuan retracted his gaze, lowered his head, and looked at Lu Manman's copy of his ID card, the regular ID photo, the ID card address shows the address of S City, Lu Manman is not from X City, she has a heart, and she also knows how to write a few eye-catching words on the side of the copy: This copy is only for part-time art tutoring.

Qi Xiuyuan stared at the words drawn with a pen on the paper for more than a minute.

The handwriting was not the same dragon and phoenix dancing calligraphy as his, but it was the same as the first impression she gave him.

Clear and delicate, petite, horizontal and vertical even font.

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After a long time that night, Lu Manman had already packed up his bed to rest, swiped Weibo, and found that Far had posted an interactive topic on Weibo on Sunday in advance.

@Far: What is the experience of writing well_______

After a long pause, I came back to my senses, except for being surprised that Far had changed in advance, staring at the interactive topic on the screen, feeling tired for a while.

Yes......

What's the experience?

Seeing the annotations on the books in Mr. Qi's study today, Lu Manman already has a plan to return to the furnace to make it, okay: Compared to Qi Xiuyuan's beautiful and chic words, her words are ...... It's like a schoolboy font......

And in the courtyard of the Qi family's house, which Long Man didn't know, Qi Xiuyuan helplessly rubbed his eyebrows, the mobile phone screen was still on, and the Weibo that he accidentally sent out just now had tens of thousands of comments, and there was still a copy of Lu Manman's ID card on the side of the mobile phone, and the font on it was petite.

How to say......

It's not 12 o'clock in the middle of the night, do you want to remove the topic to the time?

What is the rationale for that? What is the reason to say that I was distracted and posted on Weibo in advance?

Say you're distracted by looking at a woman's words?

Well......