On the afternoon of May, the sun is not hot, especially on this cloudy day, the sun shines through the long Wutong avenue, torn by the forest leaves, and the afterglow is full of mildness.

This is the most comfortable season in Xianlin City, the winter is cold, the spring is full of joy, the cherry blossoms in early spring are falling, there are wisteria one after another, this is a good time to go on an outing.

It is true that many students have done this, and tomorrow is the weekend, but if there is a little spare students, they will all travel in groups.

As for those who have classes, they can only go to class obediently, sit and wait for the sun to rise and the moon set, and talk about it tomorrow!

Of course, Xianlin University is very large, and there are many scenic spots on campus, so it is also excellent for students who are too lazy to walk along Wutong Avenue to enjoy the flowers on both sides and pick up even fallen paulownia leaves.

Wang Beibei rode slowly on the pedestrian-crowded Wutong Avenue, and the back seat was Yin Yue, who was sitting on the side.

"Slow down!"

Annoyed, he patted Wang Beibei's waist with his right hand, and Yin Yue, who was holding it tightly with his left hand, said dissatisfiedly.

Just now, I saw a group of boys holding all kinds of sports equipment coming towards me, and I guessed that they should be preparing to go to physical education class. Wang Beibei turned the accelerator suddenly, and the fat rushed out, so frightened that Yin Yue in the back seat almost didn't lose his voice and exclaimed.

This time around, it was not only Yin Yue who was scared, but also a boy in front of him.

Seeing that it was about to collide, I saw Wang Beibei turn the front of the car, and an "S" turned the corner and drove away.

"Hmph, who let the kid with the tennis racket just now tease the old lady, and throw flattering eyes, he can't scare him to death!"

Still considering Yin Yue's feelings, although she was still a little indignant, Wang Beibei finally slowed down the car, resumed her previous slow speed, and continued to drive forward.

"Someone teased, shouldn't you be happy, have you changed your sex?"

Hugging Wang Beibei's waist again, Yin Yue asked funny.

"Then you have to look good, just like that, who is Hanqi!"

Hearing this, Yin Yue smiled dumbly.

She still thought that Wang Beibei was degenerate, in the final analysis, only handsome can do whatever she wants. Yan Gou's stubbornness!

"Okay, it's time for the big life, you go up by yourself, sister, I'll go back to chase my "Autumn Sound is Still Sycamore", this damn author will change every day, and he will ask for leave if he has nothing to do, and send him a blade sooner or later!"

Fat Rolling was very chic and flicked his tail at the door of the big job and stopped, just like in a TV series.

Of course, it was all fake, but Yin Yue still got out of the car in the end, and watched Wang Beibei ride a fat figure that disappeared into the distance, shook her head with a smile, and turned to go upstairs.

When it comes to the big job, I don't bother to go to the office of the Ministry of Literature and Art to take a walk, such an inactive minister, only Wang Beibei is one, it is really embarrassing, what kind of sin did he create in his previous life, so he had such a partner!

That is, think about it, after all, compared to his good sisters, Xu Jia's big fat man is irrelevant, and it is enough to have Xin Qing and a distressed heart.

"The big strings are noisy like a torrential rain, and the small strings are like whispers. Noisy and staggered, big beads and small beads fall on the jade plate. ”

With the pen in his hand, Yang Mobai read "Pipa Xing" in a low voice, while concentrating on writing, even when the office door opened, he didn't notice it.

"The warbler is slippery, hiss~"

Zihao was stunned in his hand, and a breath came out of his mouth, and Yang Mobai didn't know what to do for a while.

Obviously, when I was in high school, I was memorized by Xiangshan Jushi's "Pipa Xing", and I didn't remember it completely until I vomited three liters of blood, but it was only more than half a year, and I had already developed to the point of forgetting to write.

"So, what's next?"

"It's hard to go down the drift ice of the Throat Spring!"

Suddenly, a clear and beautiful voice sounded in Yang Mobai's ears, like a thunderclap in the flat ground, which instantly opened up Yang Mobai's second vein, and his thoughts penetrated, and he continued to write the dragon and snake!

"The ice fountain is cold and astringent, and the condensation will not be silent for a while. Hey? ”

After writing two more sentences, Yang Mobai suddenly reacted, he was alone in the office, where did he get his beautiful voice?

"Senior sister, why are you here?"

Stopping the brush in his hand, Yang Mobai raised his head to take a look, only to find that Yin Yue, who was wearing a shawl with long hair and an off-the-shoulder striped dress, was looking sideways at the words lying flat on the desk.

The mention just now came from her cherry lips.

This outfit is chic and elegant, lining the legs with slenderness, looking dignified and atmospheric, at that moment, Yang Mobai was a little stunned.

But fortunately, he reacted quickly, quickly came back to his senses, and asked instead.

"There's no class, just come and have a look! Are you on duty today? ”

Retracting his gaze, Yin Yue glanced left and right and replied.

"Well, yes, it was just my turn!"

Hearing Yin Yue's rhetorical question, Yang Mobai nodded, leaned the Zihao in his hand on the inkstone and said.

"Don't you continue to write?"

Seeing Yang Mobai's actions, Yin Yue was a little surprised and a little puzzled.

"I don't write it, I'm just stuck, and I can't write it together if the artistic conception is gone!"

Yang Mobai shook his head, and casually prevaricated for a reason. It can't be said that seeing you caused my heart to ripple, so I lost that artistic conception!

Yin Yue didn't have any doubts, but just sighed with some regret.

"It's a pity that I'm less than halfway there!"

"Hahaha, it's okay, it's just practice anyway!"

While cleaning up the purple brush, Yang Mobai said with a smile.

"Yes, I heard you win the award last time, and when I saw it today, it was really amazing, although I don't know much about calligraphy, but I can also see that it is beautiful and abnormal! You don't want that, do you? Can you give it to me? ”

After washing the brush, Yang Mobai, who was about to put Zihao on the rice paper to absorb water, heard that his hand was sluggish, and hurriedly moved the pen away to prevent the water droplets on the pen from dripping and ruining the word.

"Okay, senior sister, if you want to take it, this is just an exercise draft, I'll send you a complete picture next time!"

As he spoke, he bent down and picked up a piece of rice paper that he had thrown away from the paper basket, absorbed the water, and put Zihao away again.

"Thank you, junior! You're still hurt, so go back and rest, I'm here!" ”

The eyebrows and eyes were slightly bent, and he glanced at Yang Mobai, who was cleaning up the four treasures, Yin Yue gently picked up the rice paper, and slowly blew on the ink that had not yet dried.

"This?"

A little hesitant, he stayed for a long time, and when he heard that he could flash people, Yang Mobai was really a little moved, but he ran away by himself, and it was a bit unkind to keep the boss to guard the turf......

"Just look at your expression and know you're moving, go ahead!"

Careful thinking was seen, and Yang Mobai was a little confused. However, compared with shyness, freedom is still an important point, in Tang Yu's words, the face is a thing, and if you lose it, it will be thick!

"Then, senior sister, I'll go first~"

"Well, walk slowly, watch your legs!"

"Gotcha~"

"Bang!"