Chapter Seventy-Two: Waiting for the Rain

Lin Zhi's face was a little ugly, he reluctantly explained the problem of rain leakage on the roof, and seemed to want to say something, but he didn't say anything, just stood there with a calm face. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Although Gu Yan felt very strange in his heart, he still smiled reluctantly: "It's okay, this rain should stop in a short time." ā€

Lin Zhi had no other place to sit in this room except for the stool behind the table, and the two of them found a place where the rain did not leak and stood there, and there was silence for a long time. Gu Yan looked around and found that there was more than one leak on the table in the room, and there were about two or three places. If you want to continue copying, it's almost impossible. However, it is not very late, and such a rainstorm will often stop in the next half an hour if nothing else, and there is still time.

The place where Lin Zhi lives is also secluded, there are no human voices, only the sound of rushing rain. Lin Zhi is not a person who can take the initiative to speak, and when talking to Lin Zhi, there is often a feeling of singing a one-man show, and although the two have been together for a while, there is no communication, Gu Yan feels that the two are not very familiar, so he pressed a trace of anxiety in his heart, and used that little light to figure out the pen and ink on the wall. I don't know how long it took, but the rain gradually subsided, but it didn't stop, and it was almost night, and the sky was dark and gloomy, as if it was going to rain for a long time.

Gu Yan had no choice but to speak: "Lin Xiaoshu, I'm afraid that this rain will not stop for a while and a half, why don't you move to the cold house?" ā€

Lin Zhi nodded, "Okay." Then he went over and looked through the cabinet, found some large sheets of oiled paper, wrapped one side of the paper, and put it in his arms. He brought out an umbrella from the corner and said with a hint of hesitation: "There is no other rain gear at home......

Thinking that he would have to walk in the rain for more than two quarters of an hour, even if the rain was not heavy, Gu Yan couldn't help but feel a little depressed. Seeing the umbrella that Lin Zhi was carrying, his eyes moved to the only chair in the room, Gu Yan couldn't help but sigh in his heart, "It's okay, this rain is already a lot lighter, I share this rain gear with the two of you...... It should be fine. ā€

Lin Zhi nodded slightly. Gu Yan saw Lin Zhi's chest, which looked a little bloated because of the large stack of papers. With some hesitation, he said, "Lin Xiaoshu...... This paper? "Walking with a stack of papers is Lin Zhi's personal quirk.

"This paper was originally made on a whim. It was originally for .................., and it was used to copy and write Lu Xiang's edict, which can be regarded as a suitable use. You can save some effort. ā€

How can it be...... Gu Yan suddenly realized, no wonder these papers looked a little yellowed and old, originally thought it was an illusion caused by the dim oil light, but he didn't expect it to be done by Lin Zhi in advance. Thinking of this, Gu Yan also felt a little embarrassed.

Lin Zhi handed over the small porcelain bottle he was holding in his hand, "This thing is mixed with water, put the paper in, take it out after a stick of incense, and look at it with a sense of antiquity." After a slight pause, he continued, "It's just that the paper used in each dynasty and generation is different, so you must use it with caution." ā€

Gu Yan took the small porcelain bottle, pulled out the lid and took a look, it contained black and yellow powder for unknown reasons. Seeing that Lin Zhi's face was expressionless, there was a momentum that you have to accept it, and if you don't accept it, you have to accept it, and thinking about this thing, maybe it can really come in handy in the future, so I don't shirk it. put it away and said, "Thank you." ā€

Lin Zhiluo bowed, "No need." ā€

This sound is unnecessary, so that Gu Yan has a feeling of being stuck in his throat. Lin Zhi's posture, tone, and language all gave people a feeling of arrogant charity, which was very harsh to listen to. However, Gu Yan's resistance also increased a few points by getting along. I also roughly knew in my heart that Lin Zhi was not intended, so he didn't go in any other direction. If you run into a big temperament, you have to drop the bottle on the spot and break the door.

The two shared an umbrella and walked towards Gu Yan's residence. It's not always so pleasant to travel when it's raining. Gu Yan suddenly thought again, he usually walked home with Lin Zhi, but the two of them almost walked to the door of Gu Yan's house before parting, so didn't Lin Zhi take a lot of unjust roads?

"Lin Xiaoshu." Gu Yan pondered the words and asked, "In the past, we walked together, why did you ......" Halfway through, Gu Yan found that he was stuck, this kind of strange thing, Gu Yan encountered it for the first time, and suddenly felt that his vocabulary was not enough. If you directly ask, "Why are you following me?" "It's very rude, if it's tactful...... Gu Yan thought for a while, and then found a slightly more euphemistic but still weird sentence: "Why have you been together for so long?" ā€

Lin Zhi did not answer. But the look on his face looked very strange, about embarrassment? Gu Yan laughed dryly, and found a step for himself: "This is my rudeness, Lin Xiaoshu doesn't have to answer." ā€

Lin Zhi was silent for a while, and just when Gu Yan thought that he wouldn't speak, he spoke, "Two people walking together is better than one." ā€

It's pretty much the same as not saying it. However, Gu Yan figured out a little bit of taste, about the two of them walking alone are not so lonely? Walk such a long way so that you have someone to walk with...... Besides, the two of them barely said anything when they walked together, so it was ...... Thinking of Lin Zhiying's prodigy trying to enter Beijing, now in this isolated state, the gloomy house. After so many years of no mental distortion, it's probably pretty good. Thinking of this, Gu Yan's heart felt a little more sympathetic and compassionate. After all, when it was the first time I crossed over, I disguised it as a major blow and didn't want to speak, and the autistic patient didn't have a trace of memory. There was no one I knew. During the time when he lived cautiously, Gu Yan was almost driven crazy by worry and loneliness.

With some sympathy for Lin Zhi in his heart, Gu Yan took the initiative to divert the topic and said with a smile: "Lin Xiaoshu's handwriting is really good, and he has such skills, why don't you frame the calligraphy and painting well?" ā€

Listening to Gu Yan divert the topic, Lin Zhi's tone was also slightly relaxed: "On a whim before, I also framed a few paintings, but they were stolen by thieves after a while. I simply hung it up. ā€

If it is those thieves who specialize in stealing the goods of the rich, how can ordinary thieves steal the calligraphy and paintings hanging on the wall? It was probably because there was really no money at home, and the thief took it away with the intention of returning to the capital! Gu Yan thought of this, and couldn't help but smile dumbly. Lin Zhi's imitation of the characters is indeed very similar, even if it is a fake sold on the market, it is rarely compared. If you sell fakes, you can make a lot of money. You don't have to live in that shabby and gloomy house anymore. However, Gu Yan didn't say much, in this era, most of the scholars are still very dignified. It's okay to joke between friends, but if you really bring it up, it's like you're doubting the other party's character.