Chapter 093: That Little Thing in the Study
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Chapter 093: That little thing in the study
Facts have proved that Xu Er is the master of abusing people. When Dong Xiaokui came to Ningyuan, he was worried about what might happen next all the way, and finally got the treatment of one person in one room, so he was relieved and fell asleep satisfied. Unexpectedly, he was awakened by thunder in the middle of the night, and he was originally frightened, but he actually found him beside him.
Well, although she was bullied by him again, because of him, she is not so afraid of thunderstorms, which can be regarded as his merits.
However, after the thunderstorm stopped, when Dong Xiaokui asked him to go back to his room, he ignored her, and blamed her for being verbose with a very bad attitude, holding her in his arms, closing his eyes and not speaking.
Dong Xiaokui pushed him on the side, making a little more trouble. He suddenly opened his eyes, startling Dong Xiaokui.
His eyes were clear, and he looked at her without blinking.
Very good-looking eyes, but this kind of look made Dong Xiaokui stunned.
"What's wrong?" She couldn't help but ask.
Xu Er turned over and kissed her lips all of a sudden, and lingered for a long time, until Dong Xiaokui didn't struggle at all. He let go of her, continued to hold her in his arms, and said, "Rest well." Otherwise, I'm afraid you'll be too tired of me tomorrow. β
There was nothing to say this, but it would be nothing if it was said with Xu Erping's cold look and a calm tone without joy and sorrow. But at this time, he spoke lazily, biting out a sentence with eighteen tastes, and a malicious tone.
Dong Xiaokui pursed her lips that were kissed by him and didn't speak, and naturally she had insomnia one night. But the quality of people's sleep, that's quite good.
After a while, I breathed long, as if I was extremely satisfied.
Dong Xiaokui tried to break free several times, but he was resolved. The man didn't seem to be asleep, but he was obviously breathing for a long time, and occasionally there was a little snoring.
It's irritating! In the end, Dong Xiaokui once again decided: At present, he has not cultivated the Buddha palm of Rulai, and he can't suppress this supernatural Sun Monkey, and he is always defeated.
sighed lightly, and didn't bother with how this person would torture himself tomorrow, so he obediently closed his eyes, listened to his even breathing, and then fell asleep.
By the time she woke up, it was already noon.
At that time, Dong Xiaokui opened his eyes, looked at the top of the high curtain, thought about last night's events, and looked around, Xu Er was really not there, and his horns were pressed very well.
She rolled over and got out of bed, wearing his slippers last night, very large, but now they had been taken away. On display is a pair of very funny cat's paw shaped thin strap straw slippers.
This manβ
Dong Xiaokui couldn't help but smile, walked a few steps in slippers, and saw an old bell behind the hanging basket on the wooden shelf in the room, but for some reason he could walk silently.
She didn't bother with these questions, but was startled by the time above, it was twelve o'clock.
Dong Xiaokui has never gotten up more than half past nine, no matter how late she sleeps. Of course, the last time in Ningyuan was an exception, Dong Xiaokui made excuses for himself at that time, which was caused by Xu Er's excessive fright.
This clock must be broken. She said, apparently not believing it herself. Xu Er's Ning Garden is that the furnishings of small objects are extremely exquisite, where there will be a bad pendulum.
I don't have a record of sleeping until 12 o'clock at my own house, and in others, I actually get up late twice, and that time after 10 o'clock, it's enough to be embarrassed. This time, it was twelve o'clock. When I went to the bathroom, I found that there were no towels and toothbrushes. Only then did I remember that the towels and toothbrushes I used last night were all in Xu Er's room.
So when he opened the door and went out, he didn't see Xu Er in the hall. Maybe downstairs, maybe in the room. Before you go in, you have to knock on the door.
Dong Xiaokui raised her hand and knocked twice, and after waiting for a while, there seemed to be no one. She raised her hand and knocked it twice, and waited there, but there was still no movement inside.
She was about to push the door, but she heard it open, not from his room, but from the other side of the hall.
When I looked back, I saw Xu Er's shirts and trousers, all of which were casual styles.
He asked, "Awake?" β
Dong Xiaokui nodded, and said with some embarrassment: "Somehow, I fell asleep." β
"It's fine. It's the same with blushing and heartbeat in the afternoon, as long as it's with you. Xu Er said very poorly, then leaned against the door frame and looked at Dong Xiaokui with a calm face.
This man is under-pumped. Dong Xiaokui glanced at him, and then said angrily: "My toothbrush and towel are in it." β
"Well, the door is unlocked." He replied, again in a calm tone, and then turned and went into the room again.
Dong Xiaokui went into his room to freshen up, changed his clothes and walked out.
The curtains of the hall had been drawn, and the sun was shining brightly. She's been here twice, and she hasn't seen the scenery from this window. So I wanted to walk over to see the scenery, but I only took two steps, but Xu Er shouted in the house: "Xiaokui, come in." β
This shout was not loud, but Dong Xiaokui's heart tightened, and he subconsciously wanted to say "no come", but in view of the several battles with this man, it was no good to do it the opposite.
So, despite her trepidation, she pushed the door open and walked in.
This is a very large study, as soon as you enter, it is still a screen, but this screen seems to be a translucent stone, if you want to say that it is jade, I don't know if there is such a big one. In short, the light is very cool.
Turning the screen, there is a huge black wood desk, the texture of which is clearly visible. Xu Er stood in front of the large desk, writing calligraphy with a pen, the rice paper was soft, and he used a small brush. There is also a slip of brush hanging on the pen holder in front of you, and various models are available. The incense burner on the table burned with curling incense and an elegant atmosphere.
Behind the desk were four tall bookshelves, with books neatly arranged. Dong Xiaokui was overjoyed, and he loved collecting books or something. She had also heard Yu Yao and Zhao Min chatting in the past, saying that many solitary books had been collected by this kind of powerful family, so Xu Er might have some solitary books here that she had been looking for, and if she had the opportunity, she would have to borrow them and read them.
Dong Xiaokui thought so, and the person was still standing by the screen, raising his eyebrows to look at Xu Er. The window was open, and the wind with daylight and warmth came in through it, and the pot of spider plants on the wooden shelf of the window swayed. The wind lifted and blew his hair, and tried to lift the rice paper. He took a paperweight to press the rice paper a little smoother, and continued to write.
Although the sunlight did not shine in, it finally fell into the splendor of the room, and his side face was in the sunlight.
"Come here, sharpen the ink for me." Xu Ertou didn't raise his head and continued to write.
Dong Xiaokui has always liked this kind of classical tranquility very much, and used to write calligraphy in front of the bed in the small attic, always thinking that one day to change to a big house, he must get a study, burn incense, and write calligraphy.
Now, although his words are not beaten, this scene is what she likes, so she walked by. The inkstone next to it is an ordinary rectangular shape, with a fine texture, and it should probably be a mud inkstone or something.
Dong Xiaokui has only read this knowledge in books, and he doesn't understand it very well.
"The ink block is on the side." Xu Er said, straightened up and pointed to the box next to him. The small rectangular box, without any words, was covered with a plain pattern of auspicious clouds, and there was a stick of ink inside.
She picked it up, gently grinding the ink in the inkstone, slowly adding water while grinding, grinding ink needs to be focused, and the father who is a teacher always has a classical temperament. When Dad was still there, he loved to write calligraphy, and let Dong Xiaokui and Dong Xiaohuai practice every day.
Mom laughed: "Look at you, it's almost an old painting, yellowed." β
Dad smiled and said, "Nowadays, many people are very impetuous, elegant, and there is nothing wrong with it." β
And the first thing my father taught my siblings was not to read calligraphy, not to trace, not to practice strokes, not to know rice paper, but to polish ink.
Dad didn't know much about it, but he was very useful. The first thing to grind ink is to calm the heart, the body is upright, the round grinding is the main, and the water is slowly entered. In this way, the mind can be calmed, and finally when the pen is put down and the pen is put down, it can be realized that the original brush character is also a kind of Chinese painting.
So, this program is essential before writing calligraphy. In the past, Chen Jiachuan once laughed at her for doing more than that, doing that set of literati sour things.
She ignored them all. At this time, this ink is an excellent ink, whether it is color, texture, or smell, it is top-notch. This inkstone is also a good inkstone. Dong Xiaokui was naturally happy, like a swordsman seeing a peerless good sword.
Her concentration made Xu Er put down his pen and sit on the chair and look at her. After looking at it for a while, he suddenly stood up, took her hand from behind her back, and said, "The rest is very good, and this ink needs to be corrected." β
He suddenly hugged her from behind, although it was to guide Mo Mo, but his aura suddenly filled the surroundings, leaving her with nowhere to escape. Her body stiffened, she stopped grinding ink, only to feel that her breathing was more chaotic than lying in his arms, her face was hot, and her heart was beating fast.
"Why did you stop?" He asked, the warm breath teasing the tinp behind his ears.
"Nope." She replied, breathing a little frozen.
He didn't care, just held her hand and said, "The heart is peaceful, the body is upright, and the ink should also be upright." Round ink is the mainstay, clear water slowly enters, must be appropriate shade, and the ink color is symmetrical. β
He held her hand for a while before letting go of her and asked, "Do you remember?" β
Dong Xiaokui buried her head, only felt her heart beat and blushed, nodded, and whispered, "Remember." "I've been thinking in my heart: This guy said last night that he would blush and heartbeat, and it's really this type.
When Xu Er heard her answer, he sat down in the chair with great satisfaction and said, "You have a good ink polish, you should write it, I'll take a look." β
Dong Xiaokui originally wanted to oppose it, but such ink, such rice paper, and various types of brushes. Well, this condition is rare to meet, and I am really sorry for myself if I don't waste some rice paper on him.
Therefore, she walked over, chose a brush, hesitated for a while, and wrote the song "Autumn Dusk in the Mountain House" that she liked very much, regular script, European style, the most elegant artistic conception of this poem.
Xu Er also watched from the side and didn't speak, just put a cigarette to his lips, lit it carelessly, and then sandwiched it between his fingers, leaned on the desk with one hand, and waited until Dong Xiaokui finished writing, and put down the pen quite satisfied.
Xu Er looked at it, weighed it with a paperweight, glanced at it, and said, "Ou Bu Ou, Liu Bu Liu." But with my own understanding, I'm still smart, and I'll practice more in the future. β
Dong Xiaokui was shocked. I couldn't help but raise my eyebrows to look at him, thinking to myself: What kind of demon is this man. It can be seen that she once practiced willow style, and later learned European style. originally thought that it was just a prominent family, and the status of a powerful family made him honored. But unexpectedly, there was such a cultivation.
Xu Er took a few puffs of cigarettes, snuffed them out, took the remote control, turned off the faint guzheng music, and took her hand and walked out.
"Where to go?" Dong Xiaokui struggled and didn't break free.
He didn't look back, and said, "Eat." Regain our strength and do what we have to do. β
"What?" Dong Xiaokui's heart tightened, didn't this person already make her blush and heartbeat just now? At that time, she felt that this guy was deliberate, but he looked extremely sincere, which made Dong Xiaokui suspect that she was thinking too much. But what did he say "what to do" at this time, and the tone was really biting.
"What I said last night made people blush and heartbeat." Xu Er turned his head, glanced at her casually, reached out to hold her chin, looked carefully, and a faint smile appeared on his lips, before he whispered: "Clear water out of hibiscus, look carefully, it's really alive." β
"Xu Shao, don't deceive people too much." Dong Xiaokui called his hand unhappily, and angrily pulled up his bag and went downstairs first.
Downstairs, floor-to-ceiling windows open, and several workers can be seen cleaning the garden and sweeping away fallen leaves. And a rich lunch was already set on the table, which made him hungry, and the chef stood aside, saw Dong Xiaokui going downstairs, and immediately flashed into the kitchen.
She walked into the hall, and Long Fei was lying on the ground, and immediately got up, not as happy as usual. Dong Xiaokui sat on the sofa, took out her mobile phone, and prepared to turn it on. Tiger Wing walked over and rubbed her, she reached out and touched Tiger Wing's head, Tiger Wing screamed happily, but it was obviously not as happy as before.
"Huh? Sick? Dong Xiaokui touched the tiger's wings. Tiger Wing wagged his tail, and Long Fei was already sleeping on his stomach on the side.
Xu Er came downstairs and said, "They ran around in the morning and had a good time." β
As he spoke, he sat down at the table and beckoned to Dong Xiaokui.
Although Dong Xiaokui didn't like his gesture of greeting tiger wings, she had never been able to get along with food and clothing. So he walked over and pulled out his chair.
Xu Er's eating was as good as ever, but it was extremely fast, and he ate it in a while. Then, head out the door.
After Dong Xiaokui finished eating, drank a glass of water, and was reading text messages on the sofa.
One was sent by Zhao Min, saying: Actually turned off the phone, Dong Xiaokui, you are playing crazy. There is also a message from the other side of the strait, saying: Damn, worry-free, actually turned off, ya, I don't go to the game on weekends, everyone plays a copy, and dies in a mess. Also, someone sent a text message to the old lady, saying that there is something important to discuss, mother, it's too mysterious.
There is also one that Li Yongfeng posted: I'm waiting for you in the aquarium.
She was stunned, thinking of Li Yongfeng's back when he left yesterday, it was arrogant and lonely. I was a little uneasy in my heart, and I was thinking about how to respond to this text message.
Xu Er stood at the door and said, "Let's go." Don't grind. β
(Wave your claws, wave your claws, ask for pink.) Hehe, in the book review area, someone is guessing Xu Er's constellation, ha, let's go play. Well, there may be a second shift tonight. I'm working on it. οΌ......
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