If your legs are placed in the sun, you will feel hot for about 3 or 4 minutes;

It took several minutes for the shadow to move from one crack in the ground to another;

Sakamoto's beard pads each have 8 long stiff beards and a few smaller ones;

When the wind blew, there were four or five different sounds, mixed together, but they were not as loud as Wen Yu's socks.

Wen Yu rubbed a few times, stopped a few times, rubbed a few more times, and washed it seriously......

Fu Chengque sat motionless, she looked at everything around her, but she didn't pay attention to the system's tasks as excitedly and excitedly as usual. There are reasons why she feels that she has a chance to win, there are also reasons why she doesn't want to be disturbed by her leisure at the moment, and there is also the reason why she didn't understand what the task was talking about in the first place.

Forget it, take your time, it's going to be a long time.

How to say that she is also a person who has completed the upgraded version of the big task personally, actively, and in her own way, she must be calm, calm, and shocked.

After Wen Yu washed his socks, he went back to the bedroom and set out his stationery to read some books and write Braille. Fu Chengque saw it, and also went home in a hurry, and brought over a large stack of test papers.

The test papers were stacked on the desk, and together with those who had stayed here in the past, they crowded half of Wen Yu's desk.

When Fu Chengque reappeared with the pen, Wen Yu couldn't help but say: "You're really used to it now, half of my desk is yours, can't you take back the test paper?" ”

Fu Chengque skillfully picked out a roll, sat down, tried the new refill, and said, "How troublesome it is to take it!" Drawing the pen out of the water, she feigned anger and said, "Say it again, say it again, I'm mad!" ”

Wen Yu sat down with a smile, "You send it." ”

Xiao Qingmei tore up a piece of paper "angrily" and wrote four words "swish"-

Come back often!

Then he put a clip on the pile of books piled up between the two, and looked at Wen Yu arrogantly, quite arrogantly.

"What kind of literati are you?" Wen Yu asked funny.

"See what's going on?" Come back often', that's my attitude! Fu Orange Sparrow's expression was unruly, and even his chin was raised so high.

"You're still so rampant in my territory?"

The girl stretched out her finger and poked at Wen Yu's arm, "I can see through you now." ”

"What do you see?"

"You're so soft-mouthed, and you don't really know what to do, I'll just relax!"

Wen Yu said "yo he", "You are using my kindness as a bargaining chip, you are joking with your little life!" For people like you, there is no way to do it, and if you want to know the cruelty of society, you must give some truth. As he spoke, he tore up a slip of paper and began to write.

Fu Chengque asked vigilantly: "What do you want to do!" ”

As soon as she finished asking, before she could react, she saw Wen Yu "sigh" and make a move, and a note "let's chirp" was pasted on the door of Fu Chengque's head!

"Yikes!"

"Four words for you!" Wen Yu clasped his hands and looked proudly.

"What are you doing!" Fu Cheng screamed angrily, reached out and took off the note, turned it over and looked at it, and there were four words written on it-

Let's go, don't send it!

"Wow!" The girl shouted, "You drive me away!" ”

"Are you leaving?"

"I'll go!"

"Let's go!"

"I'll go!"

"You're moving your ass!"

"It's moving, it's moving."

"You're so good!"

"This is called 'literati backbone', you villain doesn't understand."

Fu Chengque sandwiched "go well" and "come often" side by side, and the notes swayed, like butterfly wings flying alternately, flapping non-stop.

She felt happy when she saw it, got up and ran to the living room, opened the balcony sliding door, closed the other doors, leaving Wen Yu's bedroom door open, and finally opened the window here.

"Whirring" a light breeze.

The spring breeze passed through the corridor she had created, speeding through the narrow passage and peeking out of the bedroom window. Its strength is not enough to roll up layers of test papers and paper strips, but it can push the wind chimes overhead, and the "jingle bell" rings.

Wen Yu also heard this voice and asked curiously, "What are you doing?" ”

Fu Chengquek sat back in the chair, her expression was very pleasant, she held her cheeks and watched the shaking of the wind chimes, and unconsciously whispered: "I use the gift of winter, with the wind of spring, I can hear the sound of summer, to commemorate our reunion in autumn." ”

Wen Yu stared at her for a long time.

Fu Chengque was also in a daze and didn't speak.

This is the first time that Fu Chengque has said something in person, and he would have covered it up before.

After a long time, Wen Yu turned his gaze back to his test paper and chuckled: "You read a poem, this is your most literate time, I like it very much." ”

He did not shy away from opening a beautiful notebook and recorded this sentence on the title page.

Fu Chengque's expression was joyful throughout the whole process, and she was pleased with the military advisor's appreciation of her literati knowledge.

After Wen Yu finished writing, he also took care to put a dash, then handed the notebook and pen to Fu Chengque, and said with a smile: "I want an autograph of an orange bird poet!" ”

At this moment, joy exploded into ecstasy, and the girl nodded violently, her eyebrows and eyes were full of excitement, "Wow!! Okay, good! ”

When she took the pen, the girl was sad again: "I don't know calligraphy, my writing is the same as dog pee......"

"Write your name on the test paper."

"Okay."

She signed her name with a slight trembling hand, and when the last stroke fell, her soul was sublimated from this moment, and the empress was no longer just an empress, but also a literate poet!

……

For the rest of this Sunday, the Fu Orange Finch was bubbling while studying.

Lezizi is enjoying his new identity, which is not flattered by Xiaogua, but said by the most authoritative Wen Junshi himself! She even felt that she would not become an empress because she was too famous for writing poetry.

She also wanted to show off to Xiaogua to them, but quickly dispelled this idea-

This poem is a little intimate, Wen Yu can read it, but others cannot.

Immediately regret arose, and the bubble of the poet's dream burst on the spot.

But Fu Chengque is still very satisfied, that is a sentence that Wen Yu solemnly wrote in a super beautiful and super exquisite notebook, not now, if he becomes an empress in the future, maybe it will become a famous sentence that has been passed down through the ages!

Oh my God, there is still such a talented and beautiful super poet beautiful girl in the world!

Who is it!

Who!

Ah!

It's me!

Hey, hey, hey......

When he slept at night, Fu Chengque's mind was full of Wen Yu's writing of that sentence, and his slender fingers pinched the pen, and it was a great feeling to seriously write her words on paper word by word!

She thought and thought, and suddenly a light appeared in her braincase—

Is it possible, just the slightest possibility, the kind where the system gives some face and don't get angry, and the task can be completed like this?

(End of chapter)