Bai Guanghan didn't urge her, he sat quietly, no matter how embarrassed An Lan was, he didn't dare to let him wait, he bit his lip lightly, and opened the book: "There are a few words, I don't recognize them yet." ”

She marked the words she didn't know, and when she opened them, she pointed to the past.

Bai Guanghan glanced at it, then took the pen and paper on the table: "Grind." ”

"Huh?" An Lan was stunned.

"If it is a new word, it cannot be memorized." Bai Guanghan had already laid out the paper as he spoke, "I'll write first, and you can practice calligraphy by the way." ”

An Lan's face turned red again, her handwriting could only be barely neatly written, and she was still 108,000 miles away from being good-looking. When she first became literate, she held a tree branch in her hand, and it was only in the past two years that she really came into contact with pen, ink, paper, and inkstone. Moreover, the pen and paper are too expensive, she is really reluctant, and many times she just takes a brush and dips it in water to practice calligraphy on the desk.

Now, Mr. is going to write a note for her personally, An Lan quickly stood up and moved the stone inkstone over, but as soon as he picked up the ink, Bai Guanghan said again: "Just sit down." ”

An Lan was stunned, waiting for the pen and ink, she naturally had to stand.

Bai Guanghan didn't speak, just glanced at her knees, An Lan understood, her heart was warm, she answered "yes" in a low voice, and then sat down again.

In order to let her see more clearly, Bai Guanghan wrote very slowly and steadily, and opened his mouth to paraphrase as he wrote. His words are vigorous and natural, his gestures are strong and round, and the pen, ink and paper dance with a kind of obsessive beauty in his hands. An Lan's eyes faintly showed longing, she looked at the word, and then looked at the person who wrote, remembering the long, distant looking up time. This person. was so far away from her. She had thought that she would never be able to get close for the rest of her life. But now, he was beside her, close enough to reach it, more incredible than any of her dreams......

Bai Guanghan turned his head to look at her: "Understand?" ”

An Lan happened to be looking at him, her heart pounded, she moved her gaze to the paper, and nodded.

Bai Guanghan handed her the pen in his hand: "Write everything I said." ”

"Yes, sir." An Lan took the pen. Exhaled quietly.

When she started to write, Bai Guanghan had been watching from the side, his breath was so obvious, just sitting next to her, she felt that she was completely enveloped by him, so that the palms of her holding the pen were sweating.

There was an extremely light fragrance on his body, which smelled better than the sachet carefully matched by Jing Yan Gongzi, but at this moment, this fragrance kept reminding her. He was right next to him, and she could even feel where his gaze fell.

Seemed to sense her discomfort. After a while, Bai Guanghan stood up: "If you don't understand, ask again." As he spoke, he turned and sat down on the couch beside him.

An Lan responded "yes" in a low voice, didn't look back, and didn't dare to look back, Bai Guanghan explained a lot to her just now, even if she has a good memory, she needs to write it down quickly, she doesn't have much time.

Bai Guanghan flipped through the book casually, but after reading it a few times, he fell on the little girl again.

In fact, it is said that it is a little girl, and it is not too small, fourteen or fifteen years old, which is the age when a woman begins to stretch.

It's just that if you compare that size to him, it's really small......

An Lan slowly calmed down, and the more the words in the pen were written, the smoother they became, and the paper full of words next to her unconsciously stacked them.

I don't know how long it took, she slowly put down the pen, and when she turned the book again, she suddenly remembered that there was another person in this room, that is, she turned her head, and sure enough, Bai Guanghan was still sitting on the soft couch and was looking at her. There was no impatience on his face, but his eyes were very quiet, so quiet that people panicked for no reason, she quickly stood up, and said with some apprehension: "Mr. is still there!" ”

"Hmm." Only then did Bai Guanghan stand up and walked over, "That's it here tonight, you can rest." ”

At the mention of the word rest, An Lan's expression was stunned for a moment, but in the next moment, she said, "Mr. Influence is resting." She said that she was about to send Bai Guanghan out, but Bai Guanghan did not move, and looked at her eyes a little darker.

An Lan didn't know why, raised her eyes and said, "Sir, do you have other orders?" ”

Bai Guanghan asked, "Are you still going to read?" ”

An Lan was stunned for a moment, and then said: "An Lan is stupid, I don't dare to live up to Mr. expectations, I hope that diligence can make up for it." ”

"You are intelligent, and I personally taught you, and it won't take you three days to read these books thoroughly." Bai Guanghan looked at her and said, "Tong Guò tonight, you also understand this, why are you still strong, if you don't rest well at night, your spirit will be bad tomorrow." ”

An Lan didn't expect Bai Guanghan to say this, so she was speechless for a while, so she had to hang her face slightly and listen silently.

Bai Guanghan said again: "I can't sleep, right, or I don't dare to sleep." ”

An Lan's body was obviously stiff, Bai Guanghan looked at the small figure shrouded by himself, his heart softened, and he raised his hand to put it on her head: "If you are sad, you can cry, no one dares to laugh at you." ”

An Lan's head hung lower, Bai Guanghan touched her head twice, then took a step forward, pressed her head, and held her in his arms: "If those pictures really make you sad, I will help you seal them, and I won't let you forget him." ”

An Lan suddenly leaned into his arms, stunned for a while, and after a while, she came back to her senses, and then shook her head: "No, I'm fine." ”

"Can you sleep?" Bai Guanghan gently stroked her back as if soothingly, "I can only give you these few days of leisure, from the end of this year to the beginning of next year, there are a lot of things in the Xiangdian, and in the future, you will have to intervene in the affairs inside and outside the palace, and there may be unexpected things happening during this period, you have just sat in this position, and you don't have much experience before, if you don't take care of your spirit, how to deal with it." ”

He spoke at once for such a long time, and almost in her ear, his voice was low and soft, and it sounded strangely soothing.

"Mr. ......"

"Hmm."

"Why, be so nice to me."

"Shouldn't it?"

"I don't know." An Lan buried her face in his arms, and her voice was very low, "Mr. can see through a qiē, since I know this, I will ......"

"What will happen?" He lowered his eyes to her jet-black hair and slender neck.

An Lan said in a low voice: "It will add greed, it will be indistinguishable, and it will be afraid." ”

"Scared?" Bai Guanghan's movements to reassure her stopped, "What are you afraid of?" ”

An Lan paused before saying, "Why didn't Mr. ask me if I couldn't tell what I couldn't tell?" ”

"Can't you tell the difference?" Bai Guanghan's voice was faint, not a question, but a declarative sentence, paused, and said, "Even if you can't tell the difference, sooner or later you will be able to tell it, why should I ask more." ”

An Lan raised her face from his arms, looked at his deep eyes, and was speechless.

He said, "Go to sleep, I will look at you, there will be no nightmares." (To be continued......)