Yang Hengyi put down the teacup that he had held for a long time and asked Lian Yin: "Where does the joy come from?" ”

Lian Yin was stopped by his question, and tilted his head: "Tanhualang High School, aren't you happy?" ”

Yang Heng curled the corners of his mouth perfunctorily, and didn't answer her words.

As if to say, there's nothing to be happy about.

Lien said he couldn't read him.

However, she doesn't have much intersection with him, and it's normal that she can't understand it.

The topic that was finally found was like this After Yang Hengyi died of chatting, Lian Yin didn't mean to start the topic again for a while, anyway, she was in a daze She was very good.

After a pause, Yang Heng leaned away from the topic: "...... Later, when you don't come to the school, you stay at home all the time, do you feel bored? There was no way, he didn't know what to talk about, so he could only move the topic to the previous time, planning to develop the conversation topic from far to near.

"No, it won't." Legato replied quickly, and it seemed that he really didn't feel bored about staying at home.

Yang Heng glanced at her twice, and suddenly smiled: "Oh yes, I forgot, you are a stuffy person, you can sit quietly alone for a long time, and you are like this at home alone, right?" There was familiarity in his tone.

Lian Yin twisted it, and couldn't help laughing: "Tanhua Ye is really, do you just remember what happened when I sat for a long time?" At the time, I said that I was a turtle, and now I mention it again. She suddenly thought of the gift that Yang Hengyi specially entrusted someone to send, the lively little turtle, she had been keeping it in the cabinet, afraid that Yang Yunqi would ask her if she saw it.

Yang Heng leaned on her and smiled, her eyes were shining, and she couldn't help but look at her and didn't want to turn her eyes.

After a few glances, he forced himself to look away, and continued on the topic: "Isn't it? So tell me, what do you do at home on weekdays? ”

Lian Yin thought about it along with his question: "I studied the words for a while, and I also read some idle books, and later I learned to play the knot and embroider the female red with Wang Sanniang, and the words and books have been touched less recently, and the female red thing has taken more time." ”

Yang Hengyi was stunned after hearing this, and after digesting it, he asked in disbelief: "Have you learned female red?" ”

"yes." Regardless of the difference in his expression, Lianyin replied very briskly.

Yang Hengyi was still a little stunned, he imagined the appearance of Lianyin pinching the needle and thread, no matter how he thought about it, he felt that this was not suitable for her, in the past few years, what he thought about the most was the picture of her sitting by the window, holding a book in her hand, or the way she was learning to write. In short, reading and writing is in line with her, and female red needlework should not be something she touches.

Thinking of this, he had to ask: "Sir, is you willing to spend all day with the female red needlework?" ”

Lian Yin looked at him curiously: "Listen to what Hua Ye means, it seems that I shouldn't touch these?" ”

Yang Hengyi honestly admitted: "It really shouldn't be touched." ”

Legato was very surprised: "Then what should I touch?" ”

Yang Hengyi said: "How long have you been studying with us in the academy. The gentleman also said that you have a lot of insight into the matter of learning. "In the past few years, I have not made friends with Yang Yunqi in vain, at least Yang Yunqi will occasionally mention a sentence or two of conjunctions with him.

Yang Yunqi is a junior, so he won't mention too many trivial things at home to him, so Yang Yunqi won't know, but the few letters that mention Lian Yin in the letter can make him read it repeatedly, even if it is only one or two sentences, but it is enough for him to ponder.

Lian Yin interrupted him: "What does Tanhua Ye mean, could it be that I should be a talented girl?" ”

Yang Hengyi didn't speak, but in his heart, Lian Yin was a talented girl, and every time he looked at the couplet that was stolen from her door, he was inexplicably happy with her every handwriting, which was also the motivation for him to survive in the academy.

For many nights, he would trace her handwriting, and after years of practice, he could imitate her handwriting.

It's a pity that none of this can be said.

Lian Yin saw that he didn't speak, but the answer had already been given in his expression, so he continued: "I don't want to be a talented woman so much, besides, female celebrity is also quite interesting." Especially for embroidery, when you can finish embroidering something from beginning to end, the sense of achievement is no less than that of gaining a fame. And she has experienced the ancient world several times, almost every time she has spent it in the study and study, and she has not read it in this world, but she wants to change it for a while and delve into something else.

Yang Hengyi didn't expect her to say this, but when she mentioned that it was embroidered into a finished product, the satisfaction really couldn't be hidden, and her face was like a light.

He watched stupidly, not at all angry at her last words with a bit of mockery, on the contrary, he quickly reflected in his heart whether there was something wrong with what he had just said.

He reflected hard, and soon had an answer.

The ladies don't need to learn from the female celebrity, and no one will ask them to learn well, because these things are done by the maids, and they are all the maids' jobs.

Now Lian Yin said that she liked these and was immersed in these, and his first reaction was that she shouldn't touch it, not because he was dissatisfied with her, and it wasn't that he compared her with those female red maids and felt that she was inferior, but ...... I feel sorry for her!

I feel sorry for her, and I don't want her to hold a needle and thread in her hand, and I don't want a thin-pointed needle to prick her fingers.

It's just that you can't say it to your face, at least not now.

He racked his brains, skipped the first words, and said with concern: "Then you should also pay attention, be careful not to hurt your eyes, and spoil your eyes." ”

Now it's the turn of the legato to be stunned: is he casually concerned? But even if it's just a casual remark, is it a bit wrong for him?

Xiao Xiaoqi listened to it for a long time, but couldn't help it, and immediately answered: "It's not just wrong, it's just too wrong." He seems to care about you. ”

Lian Yin also had this feeling, and couldn't help but say: "I don't know what Yang Yunqi has said about his pen pals over the years." He shouldn't be taking himself as my own brother, right? ”

Xiao Xiaoqi said that she didn't know either.

At this time, Yang Hengyi spoke again: "You like women's red needlework so much now, but is it because the matchmaker is a matchmaker?" He thought hard about it again just now, and suddenly it occurred to him that it didn't matter if everyone was a female celebrity or not, but in the ordinary market, it seemed that they all took a fancy to these, and no one wanted to marry a daughter-in-law who couldn't needlework. Could it be that Lian Yin wanted to get married, and was afraid that his future in-laws would dislike him for not knowing how to sew, so he came to make up for this? Thinking of this possibility, Yang Hengyi's heartbeat missed a beat, and he felt like he was about to suffocate.

Hurriedly said: "Mr. told me that he doesn't like ordinary men. A person like Mr. will be the future son-in-law who should be the same as him, so that the son-in-law can talk to each other. When it came to the end, he stammered and was in a hurry.

As for Lianyin on the other side, he was already looking at him with terrifying eyes.