Chapter 6 (1)

The next day, Xiao Hongyu arrived under the peach tree by the river early in the morning, and Rouge still came at the time when the two met yesterday, when Rouge saw Xiao Hongyu, Xiao Hongyu was facing away from her later, Rouge couldn't see what he was doing, and the next person saw Rouge coming and wanted to remind his master, but he was stopped by Rouge, so Rouge approached Xiao Hongyu lightly

It turned out that Xiao Hongyu was painting, and it was Rouge himself who was painting, although he only drew an outline now, but Rouge still recognized it at a glance

After seeing the half-ringing rouge coughing deliberately, Xiao Hongyu listened to the voice, then turned his head, and saw that it was rouge, so on his already handsome face, he suddenly smiled, and the two little tiger teeth were still so obvious when he laughed

You are here, Xiao Hongyu said, well, return your umbrella, Rouge held the umbrella with both hands and handed it to Xiao Hongyu, Xiao Hongyu took it and prepared to give it to the next person

At this moment, Rouge hurriedly said, don't you open it and take a look? No, the girl can still break the umbrella below, and she says that she will give the umbrella to the next person again

Let's open it and take a look, Rouge said in a slightly leisurely tone, seeing that Rouge was like this, Xiao Hongyu had no choice but to open the umbrella as he said, the umbrella surface was opened, Xiao Hongyu turned the umbrella in his hand and looked around, and found that there was nothing abnormal, just when he was about to put the umbrella away, he found that there was an extra line of words on the umbrella

Xiao Hongyu carefully looked at the line of words, and found that it was his own lower link, and when he saw the lower link above, the willow was green with the wind

Xiao Hongyu chewed this couplet carefully, and found that the artistic conception was no worse than his own couplet, if it hadn't rained yesterday, he would have forgotten when he had painted a peach blossom on this umbrella and wrote a couplet

Xiao Hongyu held an umbrella and asked Rouge, you are right, well, Rouge seems to have a proud way, Xiao Hongyu saw this and praised him endlessly, and Rouge also let it go

The current Rouge is only sixteen years old, which is the age when love is beginning to open, of course, she also hopes to be recognized by her peers, and Xiao Hongyu's age is only eighteen or nineteen, and Rouge also has a good impression of Xiao Hongyu, so naturally she hopes to be recognized by him

Until this time, Xiao Hongyuren did not put away the umbrella, but looked at Rouge Dao, I didn't expect the girl to be so talented, when she wrote the upper couplet on the next day, she still couldn't think of the lower couplet after meditating for several days, and she never thought that the girl would come out of the lower couplet in just one night

In fact, you have to listen to this at both ends, Xiao Hongyu seems to be praising rouge, but in fact, he even praised himself by the way, the inner meaning is that if it weren't for me, it would be difficult enough for me to make you talented

Rouge also heard the meaning of these words, but he didn't break it, facing Xiao Hong

Yu Yanran smiled and turned to leave

Just when Rouge turned around and wanted to leave, Xiao Hongyu grabbed Rouge's hand in a hurry, Rouge turned around to look at Xiao Hongyu, Xiao Hongyu also hurriedly let go of the hand holding Rouge, girl, don't get me wrong, there is no other meaning in the next, it's just... It's just..., it's just that Xiao Hongyu didn't think of a good story for a long time, and finally he had to tell the truth, girl, look at the good weather today, I am painting your portrait again, and in the end, Xiao Hongyu himself almost couldn't hear his own voice

Rouge saw that Xiao Hongyu, a big man, would have such a twisted look, and couldn't help but cover his mouth and snicker, seeing Rouge laughing Xiao Hongyu also had the courage to say, Even if the girls are already here, it is better to let you be drawn into the painting

Okay, seeing that Rouge was so refreshing, he agreed, Xiao Hongyu hurriedly said again, and he hadn't asked the girl's name, Rouge, Rouge said truthfully

Xiao Hongyu silently recited it twice, and when he looked at Rouge, he found that people were as his name was, what about you, Rouge asked rhetorically, under Xiao Hongyu, Xiao Hongyu also said

It turned out to be Xiao Gongzi, the little woman was polite, saying that Rouge was slightly blessed, Xiao Hongyu also leaned on Rouge, and when the two of them looked up, they both smiled

How do you want to draw me, Rouge asked, you just need to do this, saying that Xiao Hongyu also gave the umbrella to Rouge, and Rouge stood under the peach blossom tree according to what Xiao Hongyu said, holding the umbrella in one hand, and stretched out one hand to make a flower shape, and then looked ahead

When Xiao Hongyu sat back in front of the easel, he looked at the rouge not far away and couldn't help but be stupid for a while, and forgot to put down the pen, until the hand stretched out by the rouge couldn't insist on putting it down, Xiao Hongyu began to pick up the paintbrush with the corners of his mouth raised, and said while painting, Rouge girl, you don't have to keep raising your hands, just put it down

As soon as Rouge heard this, he was like being pardoned, Xiao Hongyu was painting quietly, Rouge was already leaning on his shoulder at this time, holding the handle of the umbrella with both hands, but a pair of eyes were still calmly jumping far away, and the river was still flowing leisurely, not affecting his rhythm at all because of the joys, sorrows, and sorrows of others

Two quarters of an hour later, Xiao Hongyu finally put down the paintbrush and said, the painting was finished, and Rouge hurriedly ran over to take a look, only to see a lifelike picture of a beauty on the drawing paper

This painting is to draw all the charm of Rouge, Rouge just looked at it and liked it, just when Rouge was thinking about how to wait for the painting to come over, Xiao Hongyu said, let the girl laugh, in the next art is not good, can only paint the girl like this

As soon as Rouge heard this, Xiao Hongyu was modest, where, Xiao Gongzi's painting was already very good, Rouge said busily, and the two looked at each other and smiled

Then Rouge saw that there was still a blank space on the painting, and it was not waiting

Rouge asked, Xiao Hongyu handed a pen to Rouge, the painting has been drawn, and please bother the Rouge girl to give a few words

In this way, Rouge hesitantly took the pen, and then thought again, why don't I already have a couplet with you, and I will give you a couplet on this painting now

Okay, Xiao Hongyu is just a thoughtless way, which shows that he is also quite confident in himself

Rouge took the pen and immediately wrote on the painting: The river is murmuring, the breeze is gentle, the peach blossoms are gorgeous, and the beauty is what to ask for

When Rouge wrote the last sentence, he felt embarrassed, and he praised himself for having a rope painting, and he was really cheeky

Rouge blushed slightly and returned the pen to Xiao Hongyu, Xiao Hongyu also smiled when he saw the couplet, although he understood what Rouge wanted, but this couplet was not good

Xiao Hongyu thought for a while and wrote down: The mountains are green, the branches and leaves are rustling, the wicker is green, and the son is a gift

After Rouge finished reading the two looked at each other and smiled, everything was silent, the two chatted for a while, the ink was dry, and just when Xiao Hongyu was about to put the painting away, the sky had begun to change abruptly, and it was going to rain again

Xiao Hongyu hurriedly put away the painting, held it with both hands to Rouge, Rouge shirked it twice and finally accepted it, seeing this, Xiao Hongyu said again, it will rain again, Rouge girl, I will send you back

Saying that, Xiao Hongyu was already standing beside Rouge with an umbrella, listening to the sound of rain hitting the umbrella, Rouge had no choice but to nod

After asking where Rouge lived, the two shared an umbrella and headed home. After sending Rouge home, Xiao Hongyu found that the two families lived not far away. It's only a few streets away, and it's still in the same town

Goodbye Xiao Hongyu Rouge pushed the door in, but the painting in his hand was not wet at all, just as Rouge was about to close the door, Li Wenjun's voice suddenly came from behind, startling Rouge

Who is the one who sent you back just now, it turns out that Li Wenjun has just returned from a tryst with Pan Haiqin, and Rouge has just arrived when he enters the door with his front foot, so he hid behind the door and saw the two of them

Not... Not... No one sent me back, Rouge said with insufficient confidence, even if no one sent you back, what are you holding in your hand, Li Wenjun quipped

As soon as he saw Li Wenjun talking about the painting in his hand, Rouge subconsciously hid the painting behind him, I don't know what you are talking about, after saying this, Rouge ran away

Li Wenjun watched Rouge run away, and suddenly said angrily. Wouldn't this dead girl also go to have a tryst with someone else?