Listening to his words, Xiao Yi chuckled, "I'm in the bedroom, and there's nothing to worry about." ”

"Obedient, don't worry me." Gu Wenhao bit Xiao Yi's earlobe with some punishment, causing Xiao Yi to tremble again.

"Got it." is quite reluctant, this person is really doing everything to lighten himself/thin himself, and he still does righteous words.

"Zhong Kai will be on vacation for a while, and he can come back from the army, and he will be brought over to meet you when the time comes."

"Hmm." Xiao Yi heard him say that he was not making trouble, thinking that he said that he would bring his brother to see him, but he did not take himself to see his brother. Although the final purpose is the same, the meaning in the middle is different.

"Huh...... Let's play it a little longer...... Did you see the scores I put on you? ”

Xiao Yi walked to the piano, nodded and replied, "See, where did you get it from?" ”

"Then you practice hard, and I will not only have a good mouth but also a good ear in the future......"

Xiao Yi tilted her head and pursed her lips to look at him with a smile, and suddenly liked the word "later" very much. After playing for a while, I didn't feel a little hungry, thinking that there were mangoes and sago in the refrigerator, I couldn't help but smile and said, "Wen Hao, I'll make you sago to eat, I'm a little hungry." ”

Gu Wenhao put down the book in his hand and raised his eyebrows, "Okay." With that, he got up and went to the ground, and followed Xiaoyi downstairs to the kitchen. It is not difficult to make sago dew, adjust the taste, put it in the refrigerator and ice, Gu Wenhao smiled and led Xiao Yi to the back of the stairs on the first floor.

"I'll take you to my carving room." Gu Wenhao didn't say it, Xiao Yi also kept thinking about the screen he had said he had started carving a long time ago. Turning the stairs, the room next to it was the size of a hall.

Xiao Yi is not very familiar with carving, looking at the cabinet of tools, she can only distinguish little by little by the books she has read these days. There are all kinds of unfinished works of art on the ground, and the screen that Gu Wenhao said is placed in the center of the ground, and the screen is four vases of different styles, although they are carved with wood, but they have a three-dimensional, heavy and simple feeling inside. Two doors were carved, the third one was carefully adjusted in half, and the last one was only thick with a large frame.

Xiao Yi squatted down and looked carefully at the lines on the carved vase, it was hard to imagine that such a meticulous handiwork came from the hands of this man above the nine heavens.

"What do you think?" Gu Wenhao also squatted down beside Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi didn't speak, just nodded vigorously, it was really good-looking, especially the pattern was very novel. "It's so pretty!" I couldn't help but sigh. Thinking about it, it's no wonder that rich people like to put screens at home, which is really generous and practical.

Seeing Gu Wenhao put on his work clothes, Xiao Yi knew that he was about to start work. So, he stopped talking, sat quietly and looked at a magazine he had placed on the table for the appreciation of carved artworks, and looked up at the man who was working seriously from time to time. He pursed his lips and smiled secretly.

In the quiet carving room, I could only hear the sound of squirming brushes across the wood, and the ticking of raindrops falling on the eaves.

I don't know how long it took, Xiao Yi remembered the sago Lu in the refrigerator, and gently got up and went out. Gu Wenhao had a bad appetite, so Xiao Yi put two bowls there, thinking about slowing down the cool air, and the two of them drank again.

Grabbing a glass of warm water, he slowly walked to the floor-to-ceiling windows of the hall. On Sundays, it was supposed to be lively, but because it didn't rest today, and the weather was bad, there were very few people who came out to play, and it was quiet outside.

I don't know when the rain stopped, but the sky didn't clear, and the new shoots that had just emerged from the trees were dripping with rain. The years are quiet, Xiao Yi silently read these four words in her heart, and stretched out her hand to write these four words one by one on the window of the sigh. These days, I seem to suddenly like a lot of words. If you don't have to think about it so much, you really want to live like this for the rest of your life.

After standing for a while, he entered the house with Simi Lu, and Gu Wenhao was packing his things.

"Not engraved?"

"Well, it's almost time now." As he spoke, he took the sami Lu handed over by Xiao Yi.

"Drink it slowly, it's a little cold." Xiao Yi said with a smile. Both of them were a little hungry, but this thing was enough to fill. After two sips, Gu Wenhao led Xiao Yi out of the carving room and came to the hall.

Xiao Yi casually put the bowl on the coffee table and went to look through the DVD collected by Gu Wenhao. Such weather is suitable for watching movies at home. flipped out Keanu Reeves's "Walking in the Clouds", and raised Gu Wenhao who was sitting on the sofa, "Is this good?" ”

Gu Wenhao had no opinion, walked over, and put it into the machine. Xiao Yi retreated and sat on the carpet, holding Simi Lu and wanting to continue drinking, but was carried by Gu Wenhao and sat on the sofa, "You girl, you don't sit on the sofa, you sit on the ground, even if there is a carpet, it is cold." ”

Xiao Yi turned her head and smiled, but did not speak. In fact, this habit was developed abroad, when there were no sofas in foreign rental houses, and everyone sat on the floor when they got together, and over time, it became a habit. "Walking in the Clouds" is a movie that Xiao Yi likes very much, especially the scene in it where everyone fans the smoke and defrosts at night is still fresh in my memory.

The lights were turned off, the curtains were drawn, and the dim light and the sound of the home theater were very atmospheric. Neither of them spoke, they had watched this movie many times, Xiao Yi closed her eyes after a while, and quietly leaned on Gu Wenhao's arms to listen to the soundtrack and lines. The two were not so much watching a movie as they were resting with a little sound.

Gu Wenhao clasped Xiao Yi's jade hand with one hand, and gently stroked Xiao Yi's slender waist from behind with the other, and after a while, he heard the sound of even breathing from behind, and he was asleep.

Xiao Yi was a little distressed, afraid of waking him up, so she continued to lie motionless in his arms, and closed her eyes, dazed, as if she was asleep.

Listening to the ending song, Xiao Yi slowly opened her eyes, and sure enough, a string of names flashed on the screen. It should be past four o'clock.

I sat like this all the time, and my back hurt a little, and I couldn't help but move gently. Gu Wenhao's big hand gently rubbed her twice from behind.

"That's it, fall asleep." Gu Wenhao said in a daze behind him. I wonder a little in my heart, my sleep quality has always been bad, although it is due to work, but even when I fall asleep, I am mostly dreaming. But these few times I have slept so soundly with this girl in my arms.

Xiao Yi listened to him and slowly sat up. "You haven't slept well these days, have you?" He sighed leisurely.

"It's okay, I made up for it last night and today."

"That's the same." Xiao Yi stood up with a smile and stood in place for a few moments. He took Miro's empty bowl and walked to the kitchen. The two of them got up late in the morning, and although they ate a lot of breakfast, they didn't eat lunch after all, so they thought that it would be better to eat dinner earlier.

The two were still busy together, after dinner, went to the backyard and walked a few laps, and the two went to Gu Wenhao's study on the third floor.

"How long has it been since you wrote in large print?" Gu Wenhao took out the copy of the post and asked Xiaoyi with a smile.

After thinking about it, it seems that it has been a while, after returning to school this time, because I was busy with Professor Ying's things, I didn't have much time to do other things, even the piano room didn't have time to go, let alone grinding ink and writing big characters by myself. Thinking about it, he smiled a little ashamedly, "It's been a long time." He stuck out his tongue, "If Dad knew, he would have scolded me to death." ”

Seeing that Gu Wenhao had laid out the paper, he took the initiative to go over and pick up the ink stone and slowly grind it in the inkstone. Thinking of the letter he wrote to himself during the New Year, my heart throbbed, although it was a long time in the past, and the letter had been read countless times by myself, but now I still feel incredible when I think about it.

"When did you learn big characters?"

"When I was a child, it was my mother who enlightened me at that time, and later the old man of our family said that boys' words should be written in an elegant manner, and that my mother's words were too delicate, so he invited my husband home to teach me. Until I was fourteen. ”

Xiao Yi paused when he heard this, so Gu Wenhao's grandfather actually attached great importance to him.

"Your carving was also taught by your grandfather?"

Pouted, "The old man said I was too crazy, so he locked up my house and carved things, and then it slowly became my own hobby...... In fact, most of the things I know are forced to learn by my grandfather when I was a child. At the beginning, he resisted, and if he didn't succeed, he could only learn, and now that I think about it, I should thank him. Gu Wenhao said, as if he remembered his father again, and couldn't help sighing.

"Okay, you can write." Xiao Yi didn't want him to think about it anymore, and pushed the inkstone to the middle of the table.

Gu Wenhao smiled, and the two stopped talking. It is still written in the "Holy Order" written by Xiao Yi before, Xiao Yi wrote it in regular script this time, and when he looked up, Gu Wenhao wrote it was Xiao Su. Is there anything else this man he won't?

Halfway through the writing, the two couldn't help but dip the ink together, looking up, Gu Wenhao's eyes were gentle, looking at Xiao Yi looking at him, and the corners of his mouth were curled. Xiao Yi was stunned when he saw it, he was a little inattentive when he just wrote, and his brother wrote like this since he was a child, and now that the people here have changed him, his concentration is not enough. Thinking about what I said inadvertently during the Chinese New Year, I didn't expect it to become a reality so soon.

"Yiyi......" Gu Wenhao smiled and nodded Xiaoyi's ink-stained brush, "If you continue to look at it like this, I will not be able to bear it......"

Looking at Gu Wenhao's playful expression, Xiao Yi blushed suddenly, why did he become more and more nymphomaniac in front of him. hurriedly lowered his head, regained his mind and continued to write, even if he was stained with ink, he didn't look up at him.

It was easy to finish writing a "Holy Order", and Xiao Yi only felt that she had never worked so hard to write as hard as she did today. Gu Wenhao took Xiao Yi's rice paper, walked over, and said with a smile, "Yiyi, you are not paying attention to what you wrote today......