There are many ways to post invitations.

With the coverage of electronics, it is now becoming increasingly popular to use WeChat greeting cards or other electronic products to send wedding invitations to relatives and friends.

But Gu Rongxia wanted to write by hand.

It's not that she's old-fashioned, but she feels that only by handwriting can she express the most sincere sincerity.

Unexpectedly, Huo Ansen was completely consistent with her idea.

And more than she just came up with the idea, and Huo Anson had already put it into action.

“…… Why did you prepare a brush!? ”

Gu Rongxia stood at the desk with a shocked face, watching Huo Ansen study the ink in a matter-of-fact manner.

"Aren't you going to write an invitation with a brush?"

"That's good enough."

Gu Rongxia rubbed the sides of his forehead, "No, I'm not saying that this is not sincere, but have you ever thought about how difficult it is to write so many invitations with a brush?" ”

"You're a layman, the set of paper, ink, pen and inkstone I prepared are the most professional, fast-drying, and ......"

Huo Ansen looked around the study, "In such a big place, even if we double the number of invitations we need to prepare, it will be enough to open and dry." ”

Gu Rongxia was speechless, she didn't doubt Huo Ansen's ability, the set he prepared must be of good quality as long as the ink dries and the ink will no longer be poured out when the invitation is closed.

Just thinking about the scene of the invitations spread out all over the room and drying ink, she has the illusion of returning to ancient times.

"It's good, it's just...... I don't write well with a brush. ”

She is also ready to show off a wave of words, although she has not specifically learned it, but she is also a beautiful handwriting.

Who wants to go straight to Hardmode.

She can write normally, but with a brush, she really can't.

It's not crooked, but it's definitely not pretty.

Especially after seeing that Huo Ansen had already started to write, Gu Rongxia found out for the first time that he could actually write with a brush.

"What's wrong, stunned?"

Gu Rongxia put away her wide open mouth and nodded honestly, "I didn't expect you to write so well with a brush." ”

She couldn't understand the level of calligraphy, but even a pure layman could see that Huo Ansen's calligraphy was particularly beautiful.

The posture of holding the brush with a slender and beautiful hand bone is very standard, and the tip of the pen under and the pen on the end are also very beautiful.

And the flowing water when writing is more like a painting, which is intoxicating.

With a click, Gu Rongxia couldn't help but take a photo.

But Huo Ansen wrote very seriously, and he didn't care what she was doing.

The more I looked, the more I felt that the man with the brush was really attractive.

Gu Rongxia changed the photo mode to video mode, and after recording a short paragraph, he sat down on the sofa next to him and began to press the keyboard on the mobile phone.

"What are you doing?"

The moment he pressed the send button, Huo Ansen's figure suddenly came from the top of his hair.

Gu Rongxia, who was unprepared, was frightened, and the moment he raised his head suddenly, he just hit the man's chin.

After two screams, silence returned to the room.

Gu Rongxia is okay, the skull is the hardest place for human beings.

But Holmeson ...... It doesn't seem like it's going to be good.

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