The fourth day was the last day for Xiaochun to stay by Qin Yu's side before coming back next month. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"What are we going to study today?"

Xiaochun looked at the young lady and found that the young lady was wearing a girl's clothes, and she was dressed up, which was really good, but now she was neat up and down, and she was almost repaired both inside and outside!

"Miss, let's write poems and lyrics today!"

"What are you talking about?"

Su Qiao has been going to the study to read books for the past few days, and his desk is empty because their teaching activities are too noisy.

Qin Yu was now sitting at Su Qiao's desk and began to hold back his poems.

"Miss, you should write a sentence."

"I ...... I can't write......" so she can't even memorize a few sentences, let alone write!

"Think about what you want to do most right now."

"I want to play."

Koharu said, "Then think about what you like best. ”

"I like to play the most."

Koharu said, "Then think about the person you want the most!" ”

Qin Yu squinted his eyes and thought for a while: "I miss my mother." ”

"Then you can write Madame."

Qin Yu dipped the pen in ink, and then licked the pen, but when she thought of her mother, she could only think of her mother.

Xiaochun said, "Miss, you think first, I'll make you a pot of tea." ”

Qin Yu held back for a long time, and didn't hold back any good sentences, so he picked up the pen and wrote a few sentences, and after writing, he felt too lame, so he crumpled it up and threw it out, but he didn't expect it to hit the foot that had just stepped into the door.

Su Qiao picked up the paper ball, and her voice alarmed Qin Yu, who was immersed in poetry, and when she looked up, he had already opened the paper and read it!

Qin Yu's scalp suddenly went numb......

Su Qiao, it seems to be ...... Bachelor......

"Learn to compose poetry today, and there is no ...... in my belly"

Qin Yu rushed over: "Don't look! Give it back! ”

Su Qiao held the paper high and continued to read aloud: "Seeing that the time has passed, I have to write two strokes?" ”

Qin Yu felt embarrassed and threw it all to her grandmother's house! A face flushed with shame!

"Suqiao! Don't read it! ”

She rushed over to grab it, but he always dodged her.

Su Qiao continued: "There are many relatives who are separated, and it is difficult for friends to reunite. Commit to others, and I don't want to? ”

"Don't read it! Give me back! "She's going to be angry!

"The edict has not arrived for a long time, and you can't go back to the camp?"

"Suqiao! I'm so angry! ”

Su Qiao returned the paper to her, Qin Yu's face was red to the base of her neck, she snatched the paper and tore it to pieces, and smashed it on his chest, but she didn't expect Su Qiao to recite the last sentence out.

"Raise your head without a bright moon, bow your head and think about your mother?"

"Su Qiao!"

She punched him hard in the shoulder, and was about to bow her head and rush out, but he grabbed her arm: "What are you blushing for?" ”

"Who told you to read my poems!"

Su Qiao exclaimed, "Oh, it turns out that this is poetry!" ”

"Su Qiao!" Qin Yu's tears are about to come out!

"What's wrong?"

His appearance of smiling but not smiling made Qin Yu feel that it was too embarrassing!

She said, "I hate you! ”

She shook off his hand and ran.

Angry, angry, angry! This nerd! Is it amazing to be able to read! I'm!

Xiaochun finally found the young lady, and saw her destroying flowers and plants in the garden.

"Miss! How can you pull these branches like that, they are innocent! ”

Qin Yu withdrew his hand and said, "Don't blame that dead Su Qiao!" I'm! ”

"What's wrong, Miss? I just brought tea in, and I didn't see how my uncle was. "I just don't know what I'm doing with a bunch of confetti......

"Don't mention him!" Qin Yu was so angry that he sat cross-legged on the rockery.

"Miss, if you think so, my uncle is actually very good to you, you have been caught by him so many times over the wall, and he didn't say anything. You've escaped so many times, didn't he punish you......"

Qin Yu was even more angry now, how could Xiaochun know that Su Qiao pretended to be generous on weekdays, but in fact, she was punished with the door closed at night!

Copy the Book of Poetry! Copy Buddhist scriptures! Copy the Tao Te Ching!

These days, as long as he closes the door and sits at his desk to read, she has to sit across from him and start copying! If she was lazy, he knocked her head with a book, and threatened that if she was not punished, she would let Koharu be punished on her behalf!

"Hey!" Qin Yu propped his head and sighed vigorously.

……

Xiaochun packed up her baggage, and she was about to move to Xue Mi's side courtyard tomorrow, but Miss didn't seem to care at all, she felt aggrieved and unhappy.

Xiaochun picked up the puppet mouse next to the pillow: "Miss, during Xiaochun's absence, you must take good care of yourself, take care of your uncle, and don't make trouble again." Study the "Young Lady Habit Strategy" written by Xiaochun for you, don't be lazy. ”

As soon as Xiao Chun finished speaking, she heard Qin Yu calling her outside: "Xiao Chun, come here!" ”

She put down her burden and ran out, and when she saw the young lady carrying two big bags, she said, "Come, this one is a snack bought for you, all of which you like, and it's enough to eat for a month." This one is the mat I found, I heard that the courtyard is hot, you take this to sleep on the bed. ”

"Miss......" Xiaochun thought that Miss really didn't care about her at all, Qin Yu pressed the two big burdens on her, making her eyes red, "Miss, a month will pass soon, Xiaochun will be back soon, don't think too much about Xiaochun......"

"What do I think you're doing, you don't see anyone looking up all day long, you go quickly, don't let people urge you."

Koharu's tears flowed back: "Okay, young lady, goodbye." ”

……

Lianghui saw that Xiaochun was carrying three big burdens, and everyone was overwhelmed by the burdens, so he came over and took two: "I'll help you take them." ”

"Thank you, Brother Lianghui."

Koharu looked back at the closed door of the young lady and left sadly.

In-room ......

Su Qiao held his forehead, he didn't know why Qin Yu was leaning on the door, his mouth was very ugly, and tears were still hanging in his eyes.

Qin Yu's jaw trembled, holding back his tears from flowing out, and slammed the crack in the door: "Xiaochun ......"

"Since you can't bear it, why don't you send her."

Qin Yu said: "If she goes to deliver it, she will cry too......"

"Come and copy the book."

Qin Yu glared at him fiercely: "Oh! ”

……

Today, Su Qiao didn't know what Buddhist scripture she had found for her, and she hadn't seen many words in it: "Idiot, I don't know this word either......"

Su Qiao regretted that he had given her a copy of the "Lengyan Sutra", there were too many rare words in it, and Qin Yu had to ask him once almost half of the tea.

Su Qiao walked up behind her and leaned into her ear to look at it: "This word is pronounced 'felt', Chandra." ”

Qin Yu flipped the page and pointed to another word: "What about this?" ”

"The word is pronounced 'serpent,' Acharya."

"Idiot, I can't even understand this book, can you give me another one?"

Qin Yu looked at him sideways, and the breath of speech was on his face. Su Qiao leaned over and reached out to get an ordinary book of poems, and Qin Yu stuck it in his arms.

She grabbed the pen and lowered her head to write the two words on the paper, not seeing Su Qiao looking down at her.

The candle flame at the table was bright, shining on her cheeks, and she looked distressed, frowning, biting her red lower lip, so serious.

Su Qiao put the book of poems aside, one hand around her on the table, the other grabbed her.

"That's how ...... be written"

Su Qiao's touch made Qin Yu's hand tremble almost imperceptibly.

He grabbed her hand, it was strong, and the palm was warm. The pen runs smoothly in his hand, and the words he writes are upright and beautiful.

He leaned behind her and whispered in a low voice in her ear, "Got it? ”

Qin Yu felt his neck itch and shrank a little: "...... Know...... Dao. ”

Quiet room.

Qin Yu was thinking, the words were all written, why didn't Su Qiao let go, it was a little hot on a hot day......

“…… I would really have written. "My hands are sweating......

Su Qiao slowly let go of her, walked back to her, sat down, and continued to read.

Qin Yu raised his eyes and secretly looked at him, he sat so upright, his eyes were low, he flipped through the book in his hand, and from time to time raised his pen to make some marks or annotations on it, he looked very serious.

His hands are beautiful, the fingers holding the pen are white and slender, the knuckles are distinct, and the wrist is slightly exposed...... That was the hand that grabbed her......

Su Qiao seemed to feel that she was looking at him, and at the moment when he looked up, Qin Yu hurriedly lowered his head to read the book, his hands flipped around, his eyes were erratic, and he was pretending to be serious at first glance.

The face is still so red.

Qin Yu thought that she was pretending to be decent, and when Su Qiao lowered her head again, she raised her eyes and glanced at it, and caught a glimpse of a smile of unknown meaning on the corner of Su Qiao's mouth, but she was still quiet.

This idiot, that's weird......