Chapter Twenty-Three: Unintentionally Planting Willows and Willows
There was no explanation in the ear room in advance, only the brazier that the little maid had just brought in the room, the charcoal had not yet burned, and the room was cold and cold.
Qu Qingyan hurriedly tightened her cloak when she entered the door, and since Kwai Shui came, her body was extremely easy to be afraid of cold, and the winter day in the north made her extremely sad, both inside and outside the room.
"Your name is Qu Qingyan?"
Yang Jianxian was not busy putting paper and ink, closed the door and turned to look at her, his tall figure leaned against the light cast from the window lattice, and pulled Qu Qingyan into the shadows.
Yang Jianxian's figure is not a little weak like a literati, he is very tall, Qu Qingyan stands straight and only reaches his shoulders, and the slender and well-proportioned lines are gathered in the clothes, which actually gives Qu Qingyan an inexplicable sense of oppression.
She paced around the room seemingly casually, avoiding his oppression without answering his question.
"Oh, that's right, have I ever introduced myself and asked your name like this, my name is Yang Jianxian, the word is Yi'an, you can call me Yi'an."
This person is really a little familiar, Qu Qingyan stood a few steps away and raised his eyes to look at him, Yang Jianxian's face is very good, especially the undisguised peach blossom eyes, staring at people so intently, it is always easy to think that he is the only one in his eyes, and then there are ripples in his heart.
Qu Qingyan lowered his eyes, and his fingers buckled the sleeve cage: "In the next house, I have not yet had a weak crown and no words, just call me Qu Si." ”
Yang Jianxian strode forward and narrowed the distance between the two again and again: "Brother Qingyan, why do you want to see me like this, if you don't mind changing me for Yi'an, come, I'll help you study ink." ”
Qu Qingyan lowered his eyes and looked at the big hand that was grasping his sleeve, his fingers were slender and his bones were shiny, and with that face, he was the son of Ruyujia, only this person was born in a big family and was famous, shouldn't he be a little proud?
Such a courteous and easy-going attitude is not inconsistent with his temperament, and she frowned and couldn't figure it out.
Yang Jianxian turned around and took a step and found that Qu Qingyan's feet were not moving, and when he looked back, he saw her looking at his hand with her eyes down.
Peach Blossom's eyes flashed with a three-point smile, "Fourth Brother Qu, if you don't write an article again, I'm afraid my grandfather won't be able to wait." ”
Qu Qingyan came back to her senses when she heard this, pulled back her sleeves and followed Yang Jianxian to the table, the charcoal fire in the brazier was already glowing red, and she spread her hands and roasted it above.
Yang Jianxian laid paper and ink, and when he turned around, he saw a pair of delicate and white hands, with neatly trimmed nails and rounded fingers like fine shell beads.
Yang Jianxian's gaze made Qu Qingyan a little uncomfortable, and it was really too cold to withdraw his hand, so he could only stubbornly wait for his fingers to not be as stiff as before, and then he sat down on the table and wrote.
Her words are as beautiful as Qu Qinghong said, and she is not in the classroom or academy on weekdays, but when it comes to the big exam, I am afraid that this word will make her directly downgrade.
Yang Jianxian watched her pick up the pen and stop talking, he stood far away and couldn't see the words clearly, so he subconsciously came over, and when Qu Qingyan finished writing, he felt that most of his body was embedded in the other party's arms.
She panicked, and the brush dropped a large ink dot on the paper.
Yang Jianxian stretched out his hand to point to that place without knowing anything: "It's a pity, the fourth brother might as well transcribe a copy again, my grandfather is a strict person, and I can't see others being too casual." ”
Qu Qingyan was so angry, when did she be casual! If it weren't for the fact that this guy was too close to her and made her a little flustered, how could she make such a low-level mistake.
She turned sideways and gestured the distance between the two with a cold face, "Yang Gongzi might as well go and sit in front for a while, I will need a little time to transcribe." ”
Yang Jianxian touched his nose and sneered, he had only read half of Qu Qingyan's article, and before he finished reading the second half, he was willing to step aside at this time, so he took a step back cheekily, pretending to be stupid in Qu Qingyan's knife-like gaze, but he refused to leave.
Qu Qingyan turned around sullenly, dipped his pen in ink and quickly copied it.
The time between the two in the ear room was a little long, Qu Wenhai and Yang Zhongjie tested each other in front of the juniors for a few words, and then began to push and play Tai Chi respectively.
"Several grandchildren of Master Qu are all talents, which is really gratifying."
Yang Zhongjie looked at the steady Qu Qingwen and a few people, and then thought of Qu Qingyan who was writing in the ear room, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
Their Yang family is lucky to have a famous Yang Jianxian, who is also a successor, otherwise he will have to return to his hometown as helplessly as Lu Youcai in a few years.
Qu Wenhai smiled slightly proudly, "Lord Yang is too famous, and I envy Lord Yang for having a grandson like Jianxian." ”
Between the two of each other's praise, Qu Wenhai called Qu Qingwen to let Yang Zhongjie take the test, Yang Zhongjie didn't shirk anymore and asked a few questions casually, Qu Qingwen answered decently, so that Yang Zhongjie nodded and praised again and again, and he tactfully asked Qu Wenhai not to rush back and wait for news.
Qu Qingyan put down the pen after writing the last word, and found that Yang Jianxian had pasted it again at some point, and through each other's heavy winter coats, she still felt that she could feel the heat emanating from each other's bodies.
She sighed slightly in her heart, even if she pretended to be like a little daughter who had long since disappeared, she still couldn't compare with a real man.
Yang Jianxian's thoughts fell on the article in Qu Qingyan's hand at this time, and his body couldn't help but lean forward again, holding all the people in front of him and raising his hand to pick up her article.
Qu Qingyan only felt that she was going to be angry with this guy, even if she was a man at this time, but she was a daughter, and her unique sensitivity made her very taboo about contact with others, how did this person be cheeky and shameless and repeatedly pasted?
Could it be ...... This well-known Yi'an son is a broken sleeve?
She was taken aback by her own thought, and she didn't care about letting go of the other party anymore, and she shrank out from in front of Yang Jianxian.
"Let's go, Lord Yang is afraid that he has been waiting for a long time."
"Swim in the best, and make the one who knows the luck in the heart, touches the physical and emphasizes;
"Implication and wetting, and making reason in things, feel my heart and understand."
Yang Jianxian muttered these two sentences, as if he felt something in his heart, he slammed his big hand on Qu Qingyan's shoulder, and squeezed it hard: "Remember to call me Yi'an in the future, you know?" ”
This friend Yang Yi'an was about to hand it over, his heart was slightly agitated, and his big hand rubbed on Qu Qingyan's shoulder, and he suddenly felt that this shoulder was extremely slender.
"Big young master, the old lady came to ask you how you are here?"
The inquiry of the little servant sounded outside the door, and Yang Jianxian dragged the person out of the door and went straight to the main hall despite Qu Qingyan's struggle.
"Grandfather, would you recommend Brother Qingyan to come to the country as a tribute?"
The smile on Yang Zhongjie's face froze, and he raised his hand to take the article in his hand and read it carefully.
Qu Qingyan still didn't forget to break free from the other party's big hands, this person's habit of liking to move her hands and feet really annoyed her!