After a while, Xiao Ling forgot about his unhappiness and pulled Feng Tian up to look at the stars.

Without the bright neon lights, the ancient night sky was particularly beautiful and the stars were particularly bright. Even if there is an occasional beautiful night sky to see, modern people who are fascinated by the abundance of nightlife will not pay attention to it.

"Big brother, you know what? Because of the very advanced lighting in our place, I have never seen such beautiful and bright stars. Xiao Ling said suddenly.

"After that, the eldest brother will accompany you to watch the stars, okay."

Listening to Feng Tian's words, Xiao Ling suddenly looked at him, stretched out his white and tender little finger in front of him, grabbed his finger with Feng Tian's puzzlement, hooked his little finger with his little finger and said to himself, "Hanging on the hook for a hundred years is not allowed to change." ”

"What does that mean?" Feng Tian looked at the two fingers that were still hooked together in puzzlement.

"This is our custom, so that if you make a promise, you can't go back on it, and if you regret it, you will become a pig's head."

Feng Tian looked at Xiao Ling and couldn't help but smile because of her innocence, and said silently in his heart, "I will definitely not regret it." ”

Looking at the starry sky, Xiao Ling mischievously began to count the stars, Feng Tian listened to Xiao Ling count, but after a while, his voice became smaller and smaller, and finally it was gone.

I only felt that Xiao Ling's head was leaning against his shoulder, Feng Tian looked at the little head on his shoulder, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Although Xiao Ling was old for a while and slept all night yesterday afternoon, it was Feng Tian who woke up first, and when he saw Xiao Ling who was still asleep, his face was full of smiles.

He didn't mean to wake her up, he looked around boredly, and accidentally saw the brush that was casually thrown aside by Xiao Ling.

He curiously picked up and took out the inkstone to dip it in ink, and tried to write on the cloth, at first he was not used to those soft hairs, it was difficult to write, but after a few times, he got used to it, and he wrote several ink blots in a row without drying.

"Ling'er, look, look, this can be a few words at a time!" The excitement made Feng Tian not care about Xiao Ling, so he woke her up.

Xiao Ling rubbed his sleepy eyes, pouted and looked at Feng Tian dissatisfied, and said aggrievedly, "Big brother, what are you doing?" No one has slept enough! ”

Feng Tian automatically ignored Xiao Ling's complaints, and put the cloth in front of Xiao Ling's eyes like a child offering treasure, "Ling'er, you see that the brush you make can write several words at a time!" ”

Xiao Ling looked at the words in front of him, and after his confused brain understood Feng Tian's words, he immediately took the pen in Feng Tian's hand, dipped it in ink and wrote on the cloth, and he was able to write it.

Xiao Ling immediately got carried away, hugged Feng Tian and imprinted a kiss on his cheek, originally Xiao Ling was just a subconscious behavior, and kissing his face in modern times is nothing, but he didn't know how shocking it was for Feng Tian.

"I actually made a brush, I am the first to make a brush here, will my name be written in history?" Xiao Ling said excitedly.

When Xiao Ling was self-absorbed and self-admiring, Feng Tian was already stunned, and a faint flush appeared on his face.

"I know what's going on!" Feng Tian, who was in a daze, was awakened by Xiao Ling's screams.

"What's wrong!" Feng Tian asked curiously.

"Big brother, look," Xiao Ling pointed to the place where he threw the pen last night, "Those stones are limestone, alkaline, I threw the pen there yesterday, and the grease on the rabbit fur was corroded by the alkaline stone, so now you can absorb ink!" ”

Xiao Ling saw that Feng Tian was still puzzled, and he didn't explain much, science after two thousand years is quite difficult for people to understand now, and the explanation is not clear.

"Anyway, you can do this in the future, and you don't need to write a pen and dip it in ink once."

Although Feng Tian still didn't quite understand what Xiao Ling said, he still nodded subconsciously.

Xiao Ling cautiously handed the brush to Feng Tian with both hands and said playfully: "This pen is my first gift to my eldest brother, eldest brother should keep it!" Otherwise, Ling Er would be sad! ”

Feng Tian took the pen pet. He nodded the tip of Xiao Ling's nose and scolded with a smile, "Silly girl." ”

Xiao Ling Zou Zou nodded his nose and protested, "Big brother can call me a girl, but please don't call me a stupid girl, I'm very smart, you see I have made brushes." ”

"Good, good...... Girl, big brother won't call you a stupid girl, okay! Feng Tian pretended to surrender and said.

"That's pretty much it!" Xiao Ling stood up and patted the soil on his body with satisfaction, "Are we leaving?" ”

"Hmmm! I guess we'll be able to get to Pengcheng tonight! When Feng Tian said this, his heart was inexplicably full of melancholy.

I don't know why, there is always a sorrow condensed in his heart, and he can't dissolve it.

"Oh!" Xiao Ling replied as if she had no intention, but in fact, after listening to Feng Tian's words, a wave of uneasiness began to arise in her heart, and she couldn't get rid of it.

After several hours of non-stop travel, the two arrived in Pengcheng before dark, and the two stayed in an inn, this time there were enough rooms.

After living for a few days, he didn't see the people Feng Tian said come to him, but Feng Tian was not in a hurry at all, either writing and painting in the room all day, or taking Xiao Ling around to take a look.

It was in the past few days that Feng Tian once again met a different Xiao Ling, both of whom love calligraphy and painting, and both have their own opinions in this regard.

Xiao Ling has also known a little about Chinese classical literature under the influence of his grandparents since he was a child, and the two chatted endlessly as soon as the conversation box opened.

Xiao Ling's talent also made Feng Tian admire, it was rare for a woman to have such talent.

Feng Tian was writing something seriously on the bookcase, and Xiao Ling was really bored lying on the side, so he drew a portrait of Feng Tian on the side.

After painting, Xiao Ling was stunned when she looked at the lifelike person on the cloth, and her heart began to beat inexplicably, what made her unbelievable was that Feng Tian's image seemed to have penetrated deep into her heart unconsciously, so she could paint such a vivid portrait so easily.

"Girl, what are you doing?" Feng Tian's voice came from his head.

Looking at the portrait, he was so fascinated that Xiao Ling didn't notice that Feng Tian had walked behind him, and Xiao Ling immediately hid the portrait in his hand.

His face was so hot that he said weakly, "No...... Not...... It's nothing! Eldest brother...... What's wrong? ”

Feng Tian didn't care about Xiao Ling's small movements, and said, "Girl, are you hungry?" Let's go eat. ”

"Well, good, good!" Xiao Ling nodded like garlic to hide his embarrassment, "I want to go back to my room to change clothes first!" ”

After saying that, Xiao Ling ran back to the room opposite him, Feng Tian couldn't help but laugh at Xiao Ling's series of cute behaviors.

Xiao Ling ran back to his room and leaned against the door to calm his disordered heartbeat, but he couldn't help but take out the portrait, and saw that the portrait's heartbeat was out of order again.

Am I tempted by him? This answer spread in my heart.