Chapter 1181: Qing is the morning and twilight

And Si Muqing talked eloquently and knew everything, and the curator looked at him not like he was looking at his juniors, but like looking at his peers.

When Xia Qing looked at Si Muqing with the eyes of the stars she admired, three words popped up in her mind - New Year's Friend.

"I'll go and get busy first, Mr. Si, you can use whatever you want here, if you have anything to call me." The curator was extremely polite, and in the end, it was like the kind of worship that the apprentice had for the master.

As soon as he left on his front foot, Xia Qing breathed a sigh of relief, because he had always regarded him as an elder, so he had been uncomfortably tense, and at this moment there were only the two of them in this antique room, she poked his waist with her hand, "Almighty Mr. Si, how can you do anything?" How many skills are there that I don't know......"

She looked at him blankly, her eyes round and bright, like they were filled with tiny little stars.

"Of course." He smirked, "Do you want to dig deeper?" ”

Xia Qing waved her hand again and again, "Then forget it." ”

She watched him walk to the table, picked up the wolf pen, and dipped some ink in the inkstone, and his poplar-like body was particularly suitable for such a slightly inclined posture, just like the ancient noble son, with a domineering attitude that looked at the world.

The thick sword eyebrows, the beautiful eyes seem to have a glow, and the thin lips are slightly pursed, almost wearing an ancient costume.

Calligraphy master, the pen is like a god, and the pen is steady.

Xia Qing couldn't take her eyes off it, as if her soul had been sucked over, and time seemed to stand still completely...... Unconsciously, several powerful black characters have jumped on the long scroll.

He writes in a calligraphy style, sturdy and elegant, with a stroke of a stroke but with strength.

Xia Qing swept over at a glance, as if reading a text, and involuntarily read it.

"There are thousands of floating worlds, I love three, the sun and the moon and the qing, the sun is the morning, and the moon is the twilight." Watching him write the last sentence, her heart beat faster involuntarily, "Qing is the morning and the twilight." ”

Well?

It's not that she didn't learn classical Chinese in high school, but he wrote it temporarily, so she didn't think about it like in class, and when she finished reading it, her magical brain began to translate automatically.

- I only like three things in this world, the sun, the moon and you. The sun exists for day, the moon is for night, and you are eternal to me.

A stream of blood washed his face all at once, and then looked at his boss Mu Qing meaningfully, this man is too good at flirting, right?

Writing a calligraphy is also flirting, and she is about to be killed......

At first, his heart was uncontrollable and no longer followed the regular beating, and then his eyes seemed to be frozen, and the person was completely suffocated.

"Qingqing, is this confessing to me?" He put down the wolf's pen, knocked on the table, and said with a smile, smiling and smiling all over the room.

The room with the ancient style originally had a sense of dim light and heavy gloom, but now when he smiled, it was as if he had cleared the clouds and seen a sunny day, and it was shining in an instant......

Plop plop!

Xia Qing's heart beat again, stopping for a while, beating wildly for a while, and if she doesn't die, she will be provoked out of her heart attack.

She took a deep breath, no, she couldn't be led by him, they had been together for so long, and she was not the little Xia Qing who was tricked by him everywhere at the beginning.

Raising her head, looking up at his dazzling handsome face, she smiled brightly, "No, this is your confession, my confession is ......"

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