Chapter 52, Female Upper Male Lower
Nansheng felt like he had returned from a leisurely university to the stressful days of his senior year of high school, studying every day in addition to studying. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć Seeing that she is so diligent and in a good mood, Master will only copy the book five times today.
Nansheng ......
Petrochemical, petrochemical, re-petrochemical. Five times, five times, it means that her hand is useless! Master, how can you be so cruel to girls?
As soon as the master walked on his front foot, Nan Sheng turned his head and drew a big turtle on the white rice paper, hey, the thousand-year-old Wang Ba. From Nan Sheng's body, he constantly radiated resentment. Nan Sheng didn't call for a pen at all, but pulled the whole brush in the palm of his hand and copied the book as if venting.
"Tsk."
Nan Sheng cautiously looked around, "Who?" "But there was no one in the room, strange, could it be that she was hallucinating?
He lowered his head, continued to write, and turned back sharply. Nan Sheng was completely confused, "There is really no one, is it that I am thinking too much?" ā
I tapped my head with my finger, and I was really, could it be that I had received a little too much recently, and it had become like this?
The shadow of the cup bow and snake, the grass and trees are inching soldiers......
Shook his head and put all of that behind. I don't want to, I don't want to, my head hurts when I think about it. I went to copy the book again, ah, strange, what did she just copy?
I saw that only the white, unwritten rice paper on the table was gone, and even the piece of paper on which she had just drawn the big turtle was gone.
"This word is really ugly and earth-shattering, moving ghosts and gods, only this Wang Ba is still a good painting." The cold voice carried a narrow smile, and the man squinted his eyes, and he was extremely romantic, and the evil aura of his body could not be stopped.
Nan Sheng was slightly stunned, "Give it back, give it back to me, don't look at it if it's ugly, I didn't say I wanted to show you." ā
grabbed it, but his height was not as tall as his, and he took advantage of the disadvantage. I jumped several times without success, and I almost broke the rice paper.
"Ming Xuanyi, you scoundrel." Nan Sheng jumped to the left, Ming Xuan lifted it to the right, and used internal force to make the rice paper vertical to the sky, and it did not droop, and Nan Sheng could get it every time. After a few rounds of back and forth like this, Nan Sheng's already angry face turned red.
"Tsk, that's irritable."
"You, you give it back to me." Nan Sheng worked hard, jumped up, and finally reached the edge of the rice paper. grabbed it, "Haha, I got it back." ā
But the result of being too proud is that I just used too much force, and now my center of gravity is unstable, and I fall forward steadily.
"Ah, Ming Xuanyi, you quickly hide."
Nan Sheng closed his eyes, not daring to see that he was about to fall and eat.
The world is spinning, and my brain is a little dizzy, and it hurts to hit it. No, this soft touch doesn't look like the floor, and when I opened my eyes, Nansheng was completely ......
In front of him, Ming Xuanyi's evil eyebrows and eyes were infinitely magnified, so close, so close, so close that it seemed that they could even feel each other's breath.
Just now she hit her head on Min Xuanyi's jaw, and the feeling of her hand was not so hard, and some of the soft places were the ...... between his chest and his chest, and the feeling of synthesis after squeezing just now. At this moment, she was lying on top of him, in this posture of a woman on top of a man......
The face burned red instantly, starting from the root behind the ear, and the whole face was red with lightning speed, and there was a tendency to go to the neck.
"Tsk, I didn't expect you to be so heavy." He underestimated that this girl looked quite thin, but just now he didn't freeze his body.
Nansheng ......
"Then why didn't you hide just now?"
"Why should I listen to what you say?"
Nan Sheng was silent, and he really couldn't talk to him properly.
"Tsk, don't get up yet, you want to lie on me for as long as you want. Or are your paws not enough to eat my tofu? ā
Nansheng ......
As if it had been burned, his hand was quickly withdrawn and he stood up in a panic.
A narrow smile flashed in Ming Xuan's eyes, and then he rose. Just now, I deliberately didn't settle down, or did I deliberately not settle down.
She was so light that she seemed to be able to lift it with one hand.
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As soon as Ming Xuanyi looked at Nan Sheng's appearance, she picked up the rice paper that she had just fallen to the ground in a panic, put it on the table, and picked up the pen-
Nan Sheng kept fanning the wind with his hands, trying to make the heat on his face go down a little, but the more he fanned it, the hotter it felt.
Seeing that the white shadow picked up the pen, Nan Sheng also walked over to see what the hell he was doing.
I saw that the pen is vigorous and powerful, the iron painting silver hook, the grass is wild and uninhibited, not only the pen walks the dragon and snake, but also has the wind of the face muscles and willow bones. Moreover, the hidden front is slightly exposed, and the exposed front is also subtle, with a deep heritage, a combination of rigidity and softness, not arrogant or impetuous, but it is also reverie.
Nan Sheng's mouth opened into an O-shape, looking at the random pen in disbelief, and wanted to draw a circle to curse him. It's so good-looking, and the handwriting is so good, with her words, Nan Sheng really wants to dig a hole in the ground and bury it in the ground like an ostrich, you don't know me.
Standing with Ming Xuanyi, Nan Sheng suddenly felt that he was useless, no matter what that person was, he was so dazzling. Standing is a landscape, holding a pen is another landscape, and an inexplicable inferiority complex somehow comes to mind.
It seems that he will only cause trouble, and will only cause trouble for him......
I patted my face, what did I think, I thought so much, was it useful? Think about how you can be good, become something that can make him look at him - not so disgusting!
Nan Sheng's heart was full of cows, and after reading his words, he didn't have the courage to say that he wanted to reach the same level as him.
"Alright." The cold voice penetrated Nan Sheng's eardrums, and she couldn't wait to get to the table, only to see that in addition to a few lines of messy and crooked words on the white rice paper, there were a few more lines of lines that could make her cry infinitely, no, or should it be called cursive?
Holding her head and crying, she couldn't recognize it clearly, what did she want to do when she deliberately wrote it next to her words, what a murderous comparison!
As a result, the resentment emanating from Nan Sheng deepened.
Ming Xuanyi copied the book she copied next to her and copied it again, and when she looked at the two fonts, it was simply a heaven and a place.
"Leaving it to you to copy, it's also a nostalgia." At least you won't forget me so quickly.
"Huh?" Copy, isn't this person too narcissistic? However, it is indeed not worse than the calligraphy she practiced before, and it is just used to learn from it. Then, she accepted it generously.
"I'm leaving."
"Where are you going?"
"A place you don't need to know."
Nansheng ......
Inexplicably, he only spoke half of his words, and he also played dumb riddles. What do you mean she doesn't need to know?
Or continue to lick the paper, tsk, when will she write so well, see if the master will punish her for copying the book. It's a dark chill when I think about it!
Ming Xuanyi's gaze fell on Nan Sheng, who was stupid and stupid, and was concentrating on Nan Sheng on the words he wrote, "Mu Nansheng, I ......"
"What's wrong with you?" Nan Sheng looked up, and saw that Ming Xuanyi looked like he wanted to speak, and his heart moved slightly.