Chapter 1134

It's two o'clock in the morning. Zhao Shirong suddenly woke up. She lay on the bed, her eyes closed, and after a while she realized that she seemed to be unable to sleep for a while, so she opened her eyes wide and stared at the ceiling in a daze.

A few hours ago, a scene from the birthday party resurfaced in front of my eyes. She knew that was what kept her awake. Li Hai wrote a picture to Zhao Shiqian, which is not a big deal, Zhao Shirong and Li Hai have passed more than half a year's letters, although there are not many letters, there are more than a dozen. From those letters, Zhao Shirong could clearly see how fast Li Hai's calligraphy had progressed, and in the end, his calligraphy had reached the point where all the characters could be called miraculous, without flaws!

You must know that writing, as long as you are willing to practice, you can write well; But to reach the level of being called calligraphy, it is not a day or two of hard work, and it is not even a matter of practice. Of course, with the continuous development of modern civilization, this ancient art has been inherited less and less, and the overall level is also going downward.

Therefore, Lehi's handwriting can be practiced to such an extent, and the wild grass can be written so well, it is really not simple. But for Zhao Shirong, what gave her the biggest impact was not this, but Zhao Shiqian's appearance after seeing the wild grass. Zhao Shiqian cried on the spot, that kind of tears, anyone with a little experience can see it, it is the tears that come out when the girl is extremely moved. Generally speaking, if she weeps because of a man, that man enters her heart and never leaves - the problem is, just because of a word!

Zhao Shirong turned over and looked out the window. For others, Zhao Shiqian's performance may be difficult to understand, but Zhao Shirong feels that this is déjà vu. Because she had similar experiences, similar feelings! She got up, pulled out a small box from the bedside table, and opened it, and there were some miscellaneous items inside, including several photos, on which was a picture of her long-deceased mother holding her as a child, with her father.

At the bottom, Zhao Shirong pulled out an open letter. She didn't open it, but just rubbed the handwriting on the envelope, and before she knew it, her cheeks were already covered with tears. This was the first letter Lehi wrote to her after leaving the country, and it was the only trace left after she returned all the letters to Lehi, only an envelope. She still remembers it very clearly, and after receiving this letter, she read it again and again, although she knew that those words were all clichés and trivial matters, but she just read it with relish, as if every word was written in her heart.

God knows, in those days far away from his hometown and away from Lehi, Zhao Shirong's feelings increased day by day with this letter, so that when Lehi finally came to the country of rice to see her, if it wasn't for the last trace of reserve, and the insistence on her promise, she would have handed everything over to Lehi.

But now, there is another girl who shed tears for Li Hai's words, and she shed the same tears of emotion, and gave the same sincere feelings, but that girl was Zhao Shirong's unharmable person in the world, her cousin.

Suddenly, Zhao Shirong seemed to hear something. She walked to the door and listened attentively, it seemed to come from Zhao Shiqian's room. When I opened the door, the voice was much clearer, and sure enough, it came from my sister's room, which seemed to be whispering, and it seemed to be mixed with sighs.

She walked over and gently pushed open the door, Zhao Shiqian was lying on the bed, looking at something in the light of the lamp, feeling the door being pushed open, looking back, she suddenly laughed embarrassedly: "Sister, you haven't slept yet." ”

"Hmm." Zhao Shirong answered, walked in, and covered the door with her backhand, she had already seen clearly that what Zhao Shiqian was holding in her hand was the word written by Li Hai. "Send it to be framed tomorrow, if you look at it like this, the handwriting will be blurry."

Zhao Shiqian responded, but her face showed an excited look: "Sister, I look at this calligraphy, how can I look at it more and more excited, in fact, I look at other calligraphy, they are all confused, and I may not even be able to distinguish between good and bad, but the word he wrote to me, oops, wild grass, I can see it so excited, it seems that he is using this calligraphy, what is he saying to me." Sister, you say, what's going on? ”

Zhao Shirong's heart was sour, wasn't this feeling exactly the same as when he first read Li Hai's letters? In her heart, it was really as if she had knocked over the five-flavor bottle, all kinds of sweet, sour, bitter, spicy and salty tastes, and even for a moment, she wanted to rush up, snatch the wild grass scroll, wipe it and tear it to pieces, and then tell Zhao Shiqian loudly that he would not like you as much as he liked himself!

However, looking at Zhao Shiqian's smiling face, thinking of this face, she has seen it since she was a child, how can she do it? For a while, the embankment in her heart collapsed, and her tears flowed down again, and she choked up: "Qianqian, I know what's going on, before, when he wrote to me, I read the words on those letters, just like you, as if I saw him talking in front of him, and, word by word, it all spoke to my heart—"

The smile on Zhao Shiqian's face suddenly froze, she rolled up the words in a panic and stuffed it into the bedside table, then jumped over the bed, took her sister's hand, sat on the edge of the bed, picked up a tissue to wipe her tears, and said anxiously: "Sister, I, I didn't mean to, really, I didn't expect-"

Zhao Shirong's temperament has always been more restrained and steady, after a period of emotional out-of-control, when she said it, she already regretted it a little, seeing that Zhao Shiqian was so anxious that her tears were also spinning, she comforted Zhao Shiqian instead: "It's okay, I don't blame you, it's just a coincidence, this guy writes well and writes well, so you think so." But after all, the sourness in her heart is difficult to eliminate after all, it is the feeling she was proud of and cherished, it is the most precious memory in a girl's heart, but now, it is shared with another girl, and it no longer belongs to her. If someone else snatched the treasure in her heart like this, Zhao Shirong would definitely do anything to take it back, or even destroy the other party's. But this is her sister, what can she do?

Zhao Shiqian is not stupid, she and Zhao Shirong grew up since childhood, and they have a deep sisterhood, and they both have the same feelings for the same man at the moment, can she not know what Zhao Shirong thinks in her heart? When she saw Zhao Shirong coming in just now, she instinctively wanted to share, so that her sister, who had the best relationship with her, also felt the joy and joy in her heart at the moment. But when she knew that Zhao Shirong had the same feeling, and still remembered it deeply, and shed tears for it, her heart was also the same sour, it turned out that the feeling that made her extremely happy and excited was not unique to her alone! Lehi, this bastard, how can you, in such a way, go into the depths of the hearts of two girls at the same time, and they are sisters!

- If Lehi heard the girl's heart, he could only shake his head and smile bitterly, in fact, he only used the magic power of the wonderful pen to make his calligraphy look more shocking and visually impactful. This is the basic magic power of the article god lineage, just like the gold hand of the money god lineage using the divine power, you can apply the divine power of the article to the text, so that these words have a great spiritual impact on the viewer. 、

In fact, the divine powers of these gods are similar, that is, they can affect people's spirits, and then affect their behavior. It's just that for different people, or in different eras, the effect of these divine powers is different. The divine power of the god of the article, if it was in ancient times, it was really shocking, those famous articles in history, such as Luo Bin Wang drafted for Xu Jingye, the crusade against Wu Zetian, Chen Lin drafted for Yuan Shao, the crusade against Cao Cao, and Li Mi's escape from the emperor's expedition, Zhuge Liang's master table, can still move people's hearts through the ages, all because of the huge divine power contained in it.

In modern times, society is becoming more and more complex, and the effect of the divine power of the article is gradually decreasing, and the magic pen of Li Hai is the divine body left after the fall of the god of the article, and there is no divine power in it, but Li Hai himself can use the divine power of the god of money, and it is the descendants of the Li family who worship this magic pen, and they can be congenitally able to pass the gods, so when using this magic pen, they can produce a little divine power through its own structure.

And these divine powers, in addition to being used by Li Hai to protect himself and cleanse the damage caused by the divine power of the God of Money and the God of Power, were also used when writing to Zhao Shirong and Zhao Shiqian. This wonderful magic power, as the name suggests, when used to write words, it can really bring the dead to life, and make the iron men cry, which is not trivial! If the article God is resurrected, knowing that his god body is used by God to pick up girls and coax girls, most of them will be so angry that they will fall again.

At this moment, the two sisters sat down and wept, but their hearts were full of thoughts, and they didn't know what to say to each other. After being cold for a while, Zhao Shirong wiped the tears on her face and squeezed out a smile: "Okay, I'm just here to see you, you haven't slept so late, and you'll have dark circles tomorrow." Go to sleep. ”

After saying that, she got up and was about to leave, Zhao Shiqian looked at her lonely figure, gritted her teeth, and grabbed Zhao Shirong's wrist: "Sister, let's decide, it's not a way to go on like this." ”

Zhao Shirong's body shook slightly, bit his lip, and said, "Don't talk nonsense, you go to bed quickly, I'm also sleepy-"

She wanted to leave, but Zhao Shiqian didn't let go, grabbed her wrist, and said, "Don't hide, sister, I know you're still thinking about Li Hai, aren't you?" But sister, I think you're thinking too much, otherwise, let's chase him together, whoever catches him will be counted! "End of Chapter 1134