Fu Chengque lowered his head, as if he was listening carefully to his grandmother's teachings, but there was another panic in his heart that could not be known.

Her attention converged uncontrollably towards her palm, where every cell was sensitive.

Grandma's rubbing the back of her hand on it, rough, slightly hot, with clear joints, this caress reveals the comfort unique to the elderly.

And under her palm, is Wen Yu's hand!

His palm was upward, and his palm was quite hot, and she didn't feel anything special without movement, but his hand was also very large, much larger than hers, and her hand looked like a human being one size smaller.

This......

This, this, this!

Fu Cheng Bird's brain buzzed a little, she didn't dare to move, her arms began to go numb, and her palms actually sweated.

Yes!

Sweating!

Sky! No! How can you sweat......

Not a slight! Wen Yu is going to laugh at her again when he sees it......

Shame, shame......

Woo, no.

Fu Orange Finch wailed in his heart.

It was the first time she had touched another boy's hand like this, shy, novel, panicked, and there were many small emotions that gently collided.

She couldn't help but feel a little ashamed, obviously when her grandmother taught them, obviously on such a solemn occasion, what was she thinking!!

My brain is broken!

This shame stopped the panic in the palm of her hand in time, and the girl took the opportunity to forcibly interrupt her train of thought, she moved her eyes to her grandmother's face, stared at her and spoke, which was very effective, and she quickly calmed down and listened to her grandmother's chatter again.

After Grandma's serious words were finished, she laughed comfortably again, "...... Don't be nervous, I've heard that both of you are good boys, and your grades are very good. Today, I went to the Temple of Literature again, take the test well, it won't be bad! By the way, Xiaoyu, do you usually prepare any nutrition for your family? ”

"Grandma, you're young, it's okay to eat a few more bites of food, a few more pieces of meat, and studying is not a job, don't worry."

"Then what's the matter, you go back and talk to your parents, just say that I will send Qiao'er and his family more local chicken and farm vegetables, one of which is for you, you have to accept it!"

"Grandma......

"Don't, don't, don't push!" Grandma shook her head and screamed angrily, but in an instant her face improved again, and said, "So what ......?"

But Fu Orange Finch listened, and noticed a subtle change in his hand—

Wen Yu's hand is moving!

His five fingers were originally together, but now they were slightly open, and her knuckles were originally overlapped on top of her head, and now ......

It actually leaked down his fingers!

The two turned out to be slightly interlocked!

Yes?

Yes?!!

Did Wen Yu do it on purpose? Does he want to hold his hand?!

Isn't this, this, and this already a hand-holding?

And it's the kind of fingers that are interlocking?

The pressure between the knuckles is small but felt, and each place knows each other's existence without hindrance. Palm to palm, a warm heat began to brew again in the central space.

Her heart was pounding, she was flustered, but she was also extraordinarily ......

Throb.

There is an inexplicable psychology that forces her not to move, for fear that a movement will scare the hands that are interlocked with her and scare her away.

There was a trace of thought in her heart that made her tremble when she thought about it:

Want to try ...... Tighter fastening......

But she never moved, just let it go.

I don't know anything.

This is an accident! It was an accident at all!

No one cares about this, this is just an ordinary scene of elders and juniors, grandma's behavior is unconscious, Wen Yu ......

Fu Chengque took a breath lightly and secretly glanced at Wen Yu, she saw that the young man next to her was really listening attentively to her grandmother's teachings, and even kept answering the phone, making her laugh heartily.

He's also unintentional, right?

Otherwise, how can you be expressionless?

That is true......

Fu Chengque's slightly trembling body stopped, and she tried her best to forget what was in hand and listen to her grandmother's words again.

But there is no doubt that today, she and Wen Yu interlocked slightly, slightly with ten fingers, even if it was only a little bit!

But it's deducted!

Wen Yu, this, bad thing!

Again, take advantage of her, cheap!

She couldn't say it yet......

Woooooooo

……

After a while, the cry of my uncle's child came from outside: "Grandma, let's go!" ”

Grandma replied: "It's coming, it's coming!" Then he turned to them and said, "Do you all remember?" ”

Wen Yu nodded with a smile: "I have written down my grandmother." ”

Fu Chengque only listened to half of what he said, but he still nodded and said, "Grandma, I know it too!" ”

The old man smiled more and more pleasantly, and gently patted the hand he was still holding, "Let's go, go and ask for a blessing card for you!" ”

This time, it finally loosened.

The two of them lowered their hands at the same time, and the moment they fell, Fu Orange Bird wanted to pull out their fingers, but they didn't pull it out!

Now, both of them have their hands hanging down, and their fingers are still clasped together!

She shook it lightly again, and shook it off.

The girl hurriedly clenched her palms and hid her panic and shyness. looked at Wen Yu, and saw that he didn't react, and most of his heart was fixed-

Myself, think too much!

Breathe a sigh of relief and slowly keep up.

Wen Yu could clearly sense that Fu Chengque was following behind him with his head down.

Regarding the fact that she secretly adjusted the position of her fingers and let her and herself lightly buckle her fingers-

Did she find out?

Still haven't found it?

Or did she find out, but didn't dare to say it? She wasn't sure she did it on purpose, so she pretended to be fine.

Wen Yu felt that most of them were the last.

He hadn't paid attention to Fu Orange Sparrow's expression, because he was almost sure that it only took one glance between the two of them for Fu Orange Finch to know from his uncontrollable smile that he was deliberate.

Thinking of this, I couldn't help but laugh secretly-

No way!

Who can stand that situation?

Fu Chengque's hand was in the palm of his hand, soft and tender, and he was not a saint......

Can't help it, can't help it at all!

Dare next time.

Hahaha!

……

The clouds that had accumulated in the morning suddenly began to drift away, and the vision gradually became white.

The group was hanging, and the heart of the rain was finally put down, and the children's play was even more daring.

After everyone worshipped and visited the tablets and portraits of the sages, they went out of the Dacheng Hall and went to the side of the blessing plaque to "invite" some blessing plaques. The so-called "card" is not a wooden card, but a hard paper, with two strips of red silk hanging underneath, and blessings such as "academic success" and "gold list title" are written. These blessing cards are somewhat similar to the wishing cards in the temple, and the truth is also a truth, but the blessing cards in the Temple of Literature are mostly related to exam study.

All the written blessing cards are hung on the card bar, over the years, the candidates have gone and come, the blessing cards have accumulated like a long red cloth wall, quite spectacular.

Fu Chengque grabbed a pen and looked up at the sky, she didn't know what to write.

Wen Yu also grabbed the pen and was writing, she decided to take a peek at Wen Yu's, hehe......

(End of chapter)