Wen Nian said "yes" calmly, but still didn't take the pen, a smile passed, and he directly held her hand holding the pen, as if he was ordinary but usual, and just took her to write.

Yu Yao was a little proud, and she was defeated before she could insist on a word.

"Relax your hand." Wen Nian looked at every part of the pen, serious and rigorous, and did not squint.

"Hmmm......"

"Relax ......"

“……”

"Are you listening carefully to what the gentleman is saying?" Wen Nian stopped what he was doing, looked at her slightly, and there was a little blame in his eyes.

"There really is." She bit her lip: "But I can't do it......"

Yu Yao took a deep breath, tilted her head slightly and said aggrievedly: "Sir! If you're like this, how can I still have the heart to write......"

Wen Nian's Adam's apple slid up and down, and suddenly he was emotional.

She looked coquettish and aggrieved, and he really couldn't stand it. Wen Nian let go of her hand, and said lightly: "Practice hard!" There was still a bit of indifference in his voice.

Yu Yao was stunned and began to concentrate on the word again, but muttered in her heart, how could this person be hot and cold......

"It's not too early, let's rest when this one is finished."

"Hmm." After Yu Yao finished writing this, she looked up: "You...... How do you sit that far? ”

Wen Nian's eyes were flat: "Isn't this how Mr. takes classes, you have to learn to learn by yourself." ”

“……”

"Aren't we really ......in class," Yu Yao held up the words she had just written: "But come and help me take a look?" As soon as Wen Nian got up, he heard her call with a smile on her face: "Sir? ”

“……”

Wen Nian paused for a step on his feet, his Adam's apple slid quietly, and then raised his eyebrows and said, "Don't look at it, just think it's good for yourself." ”

Yu Yao: "? ”

As soon as Wen Nian's words fell, he walked in the direction of the window.

Yu Yao looked at the words in her hand, and didn't understand what happened to him all of a sudden, could it be that he wrote too poorly and made him angry? She hurriedly put down the words and followed.

"Ah Nian!" Yu Yao ran to him, Wen Nian stopped, she raised her head and asked, "Then will you come to teach me tomorrow?" ”

Wen Nian just wanted to avoid this question first, and he said, "Tomorrow when you enter the palace, I will pick you up." ”

Yu Yao nodded, then this is what she meant to teach her, she breathed a sigh of relief, fortunately she didn't dislike her poor writing, so she had to pull Wen Nian's sleeve inch by inch, looked up and said, "Then the student thanked Mr. first!" Tomorrow ......" she smiled shyly, "Tomorrow I want to see what the words of the husband really look like." ”

She vaguely felt that the arm under the sleeve robe seemed to become stiff, and before she could think about it, Wen Nian quickly said "yes" and hurriedly walked forward. left a sentence in front of the window, "Princess, rest early" and disappeared.

Yu Yao's hand was still in the position where Fang had just pulled his sleeve, and she put down her hand in hindsight, and her doubts deepened, what did she say wrong? Why do you feel that Wen Nian is angry?

With a question that she couldn't figure out, Yu Yao fell asleep, she turned over on the bed, closed her eyes and grabbed the quilt and held it in her arms.

It's so nice to be holding him today......

……

A good night's dream, Yu Yao only vaguely remembered that there was Wen Nian in the dream, there were tall begonias in his yard, and white snow, but this was obviously not a seasonal thing. Although she can't remember the content, the slightest sweet feeling was left behind when she woke up.