He Mufeng was haunted by Lan Zhichu's actions just now, and on the way back, he couldn't help but ask, "What kind of mentality do you have?" Do you think that the behavior just now is the behavior of a dean? ”

Lan Zhichu glanced at him lazily, sighed and said, "Why do you care so much?" Of course He Mufeng cares, he also likes Zuo Xiling, but he can't say it before everything is clear.

Without waiting for him to answer, Lan Zhichu continued: "Actually, I don't know if I like her, anyway, every time I see her, I can't help but get closer, and even kiss her." Everything is uncontrollable, I don't know if it's like it or not. ”

"Is it irresponsible for the dean of the academy to speak so vaguely?" He Mufeng was still very angry, "I hope you think about it, Zuo Xiling is a simple girl, don't let her down." ”

Lan Zhichu looked at his anxious appearance, as if he had an understanding, he felt that He Mufeng seemed to care very much: "Think about it, I will restrain my behavior in the future." ”

He Mufeng really couldn't help it, staring at him, Lan Zhichu didn't care and seemed to avoid his gaze. He Mufeng "hummed" and brushed his sleeves away, Lan Zhichu was not a fool, of course he could see why He Mufeng was angry with him.

The people in the academy greeted each other politely, Lan Zhichu didn't seem to hear it, and quietly stopped in front of a willow tree and pondered: "Do I really like Zuo Xiling?" The willow was still in his hand, and the breeze gently brushed the wicker into his hand, and Lan Zhichu grabbed the willow branch, and seemed to grasp Zuo Xiling in his hand again.

What exactly is like? No, as He Mufeng said, as the head of a hospital, you must be responsible for doing things. So the first task is to figure out what liking is, and determine whether you really like Zuo Xiling.

So he suddenly turned around, threw the willow branch in his hand behind him, and strode towards his study. Looking for a local book on the shelf, he wants to find a bibliography about the relationship between men and women, hoping to solve the doubts in his heart.

But after looking for a long time, I still couldn't find it even after sweating. Haiyi rarely saw him looking for a book in such a hurry, and asked, "What book are you looking for?" I'll help you find it. ”

Lan Zhichu glanced back at her, not knowing when she came back, but she was also a party to the incident before. Lan Zhichu was a little embarrassed: "It's nothing, look for an ancient book, it seems that I can't find it." He tried to avoid Haiyi's gaze.

Haiyi didn't do much when she saw him dodging, as if what had just happened hadn't happened: "You tell me the name of the book, and I'll have time to help you find it." ”

"No need," Lan Zhichu hurriedly replied, "You go out first, I want to stay alone for a while." ”

Haiyi bit her lip, didn't say anything before turning around and closing the door and leaving; The door closed, Lan Zhichu lay on the desk and looked out the window, several birds flew past the window, and one of them stopped on the edge of the bed and tilted his head to look at Lan Zhichu.

"This well-behaved appearance is really similar to Zuo Xiling." This bird reminded him of Zuo Xiling again, and now as long as his mind is free, he can't stop thinking about her. Maybe it's time to admit that he does like Zuo Xiling.

Because he is ignorant, he is cautious about his feelings, and because he is cautious, he needs to confirm whether he likes this feeling. This is extremely important to Zuo Xiling.

"Ugh." Lan Zhichu couldn't help but smile bitterly, as the four beautiful men of the imperial capital, he was brilliant in writing and strong in martial arts, but he didn't know anything about men and women.

At ten o'clock in the evening, Lan Zhichu stepped out of the study, unable to see the change; Turned to Haiyi and said, "I have to go out beforehand, you don't have to follow."

People came and went on the streets, and Lan Zhichu walked calmly; The girls who passed by avoided their eyes when they saw him, marveled at his resolute and cold handsome face, and wanted to come forward to talk to them but were ashamed of themselves.

Lan Zhichu didn't pay attention to those shy girls, just walked aimlessly, and secretly felt that on this street, he would find the question that had been haunting his heart.

"Selling books, the only good book, the first book in the capital." Not far away, a middle-aged vendor shouted, and there were messy books piled up in front of the stall.

No one in his right mind would listen to his boasting, and occasionally one or two would stop and make fun of him, causing everyone to laugh. But now Lan Zhichu, who is ignorant in his heart, has a light in his eyes, maybe this bookstall man can solve his confusion?

"Boss, I don't know." Lan Zhichu was a little difficult to express, "I wonder if there are any books that introduce the feelings of men and women?" After asking, I panicked and always felt a little embarrassed.

The boss looked at the personable beautiful man in front of him in surprise, it should be a master of love in the middle of thousands of flowers, how can he be shy and timid? The boss is also a person who reads a lot of people, and he wants to come to this son's family education must be strict, and the heart of men and women is very serious. So he replied very wittily: "Has Childe been trapped by love recently, but he can't find a way?"

Lan Zhichu was very surprised when he heard the boss talk about his doubts: "Boss, what you said is very accurate, I don't know if it can be solved?"

"It's solvable," the boss smirked, pulling out a book from the messy pile of books and handing it to him, "Childe take it and give you a cheap price." ”

"Thank you, boss."

……

Lan Zhichu is indeed not a master of the love field, if he hadn't met Zuo Xiling, he didn't know when he would be tempted by other women. He opened the book he had just bought with anticipation, adjusted his breathing, and all his confusion would be answered tonight, right?

Haiyi was sent out of the door, and Lan Zhichu didn't want to be asked by her. After turning a few pages, the book does not explain how the relationship between men and women begins, how to understand the changes in the relationship between men and women, this is not a book that explains what "love" is! In Zuo Xiling's modern words, this is simply a little yellow book!

Lan Zhichu hastily flipped back dozens of pages, and a simple picture of naked men and women came to his face. Obviously he already knew what kind of book this was, but Lan Zhichu couldn't help but read a few more pictures. If Haiyi was on the sidelines, he would definitely ask: why is his face so red.

Lan Zhichu swallowed his saliva, hurriedly closed the book, and warned himself to calm down and not think about it, but the pictures in the book lingered in his mind.

I didn't know how to fall asleep that night, and Haiyi didn't have time to sleep. The door suddenly opened, and Zuo Xiling tiptoed to his bedside, pinching his nose and giggling! Lan Zhichu directly carried her to the bed, pressed her under him, and covered her small lips.

In the dream, Lan Zhichu and Zuo Xiling lingered on the bed, Zuo Xiling's face was shy, and her head was covered with fine sweat, Lan Zhichu writhed harder, and couldn't help but shout her name.

Haiyi was stimulated a lot during the day and was determined not to lose to Zuo Xiling, so she decided to try the beauty trick again! She lay down in the wooden basin to admire her white and tender skin, slowly gathered the petals together, and spread them on her chest. The slender thighs stretched out of the water, imagining Lan Zhichu rushing down her feet in front of her eyes.

Haiyi put on a thin gauze robe, and her graceful body loomed, and this seductive figure must have been moved by the woman's heart when she saw it. Haiyi tightened her gauze and walked out, the night breeze blowing her seductive long hair, and the night moon seemed to become eclipsed.

She straightened the young hair in her ear and was about to push the door in, never thinking that Lan Zhichu was buzzing Zuo Xiling's name. The voice was confused and deep, making people can't help but think crankily, Haiyi stood in front of the door, and the slender jade hand on the door was blue.

"Kissed in front of me during the day, and now it's straight to bed, right? Zuo Xiling, you are really capable! Haiyi gritted her teeth and left angrily, sitting alone in the room sulking, thinking that now the two of them are lingering in love on the bed, and she is alone here with the cold moonlight, Haiyi's tears fell uncontrollably, Maybe she really has no hope.

Am I not beautiful enough? Haiyi picked up the mirror and looked at her angry self in the candlelight, and gradually calmed down. Isn't his mature and charming face as good as Zuo Xiling's silly and sweet appearance?

……

"Chirp", the sunlight leaked to the ground through the window, and the wooden floor cast light on Lan Zhichu's face. Lan Zhichu suddenly opened his eyes, and the bird on the branch outside the window seemed to be frightened and flew away.

He twisted his body, only to feel that there was a mud and wetness under him, and the spring dream of last night was vivid. Zuo Xiling's delicate and cute appearance was imprinted in his mind. It's just a spring dream, how does it feel so real? Is it true?

A cold wind blew in, interrupting his thoughts, and the book on the table was turned a few pages open by the wind; The familiar picture came to mind, and Lan Zhichu hurriedly got up and put the book away.

It's good that Haiyi didn't come in yesterday, if she saw the book or saw him in his dream...... Lan Zhichu fought a cold war and didn't think much about it. He clenched the book in his hand, frowned in thought, and turned to put it down on the candle flame.

Destroy all the evidence, and the dean of the academy will be free of stains...... I actually have such a naïve idea, and I think it's a bit hypocritical.

Yesterday's bookstall owner was really able to fool people, the president of Tang Tang Academy, a person with outstanding literary talents, was actually fooled by a middle-aged vendor? If He Mufeng knew about this, he wouldn't laugh to death?

must not be truthful, and I don't know if this boss recognizes him; I hope I don't know, so I don't have to save him from preaching this kind of messy thing everywhere, if everyone in the Manchu Dynasty knows about it, then it's okay?

The more he thought about it, the more scared he became, Lan Zhichu hurriedly changed his clothes, took a shower and hurriedly went out.

He still maintains an indifferent and aimless appearance on the street, but in fact, his goal today is very clear: to find the bookstore owner to reason well.

"Come on, the No. 1 bookstall in the capital has the books you need most" is still a middle-aged vendor who is still untrustworthy, Lan Zhichu can't help but feel funny, is this kind of bookstall enough to make a living?