A few ladies who were sitting there pasting lanterns saw that Shui Feifei's expression was wrong, so they hurriedly put down their work, ran over, and were stunned when they saw the wood carving.

"Wow, that's beautiful?"

"Feifei, isn't this you? ”

Shui Feifei's eyes couldn't help but shine with tears, and he hurriedly turned around and ran in with the rosewood carving. When those girlfriends saw it, they also chased it in with a smile.

Shui Lanxing looked at the scene in front of him, a little inexplicable, he didn't expect that the gift he carefully selected at a huge amount of money was not as good as a wood carving that Zhang Xiaolin bought at random in the Shuijia wood store, this is too shocking, right?

The young lady actually cried!

Several maids glared at Zhang Xiaolin fiercely, and had to run in together, leaving Shui Lanxing and Zhang Xiaolin standing next to this pair of lanterns, looking at each other in the entire courtyard.

Shui Feifei ran into the boudoir, holding the wood carving, and was already in tears.

One side of the edge, just one side of the edge, he remembered so clearly, he actually carved himself out so perfectly.

Shui Feifei has never believed in fate, always thinking that it was a deceptive thing, and today he was actually flustered by a seemingly inconspicuous rosewood carving.

Could it be that I am so unforgettable in his heart?

If it was just a simple carving of my appearance, but this expression of anger and anger is so vivid, this is what I looked like when I turned around that day, and my inner world at that time, he carved it out, all in this nonexistent look.

Is this the fate of love at first sight?

When several girlfriends saw Shui Feifei's expression, they naturally knew that this wood carving had completely captured Shui Feifei's heart, and couldn't help but step forward and quip: "Our iceberg beauty has met an opponent this time, hehe." ”

A girlfriend snatched the rosewood carving and exclaimed, "Oh my God, I carved every hair so seriously, as if it was blown by the wind, this is a master's handiwork." ”

"Yes, yes, you see, this look is our iceberg beauty, and her eyebrows are affectionate. ”

"It's so smooth and beautiful, it must be touched by hand every day, and the wood carvings that are generally polished are very handy. “

"Yes, even if you polish it with coarse cloth, it will definitely not be so delicate, it must be a luster that you play with your hands every day and night. “

Shui Feifei's face became redder and redder the more she listened, and she snatched it over and said, "You little girls, see how I clean you up." “

Touching this sculpture with his hand, Shui Feifei also felt very strange.

Originally, literati like some works of art, Shui Feifei also because of the edification of the family, since childhood to know the appreciation of some works of art, wood carving is the most particular is the pulp, what is the pulp? is the collector to play, the original edges and corners of the wood carving are ground off, this is not a coarse cloth specially polished can achieve the effect, with the accumulated friction of the hand, smooth and delicate, forming a unique epidermis, this is called pulp.

But Shui Feifei and Zhang Xiaolin have met for less than a month, how can they grind such a delicate pulp?

Don't?

Could it be that this dead pervert really touches it in his hand every day?

As soon as Shui Feifei thought of this, her face turned purple.

"Oops, our iceberg beauty is in the spring. ”

"Can you not be tempted? If anyone gives me such a statue, I will be tempted. ”

"Don't talk about it, okay? What are you talking about?

"People, are they still in the yard?" said a girlfriend in a delicate tone.

"Then why don't you go to accompany him?"

"Xiaolan. ”

"Miss. ”

"You go and tell Zhang Gongzi, then they go first, I'm not feeling well today, so I won't go out, you tell them that on the fifteenth day of the first lunar month, they will participate in the lantern riddle meeting of our Red Leaf Poetry Society in Qinling Academy, and meet friends with poetry. “

"Yes, miss. “

Seeing Chunlan hurriedly walk out, Shui Feifei couldn't help but walk to the window, only to see Chunlan talking to them a few words, Zhang Xiaolin stood up, walked to the pavilion next to the plum tree, picked up Shui Feifei's pen to write lantern riddles, and wrote something on the stone table.

In the end, watching the figures of Zhang Xiaolin and Shui Lanxing gradually disappear, I couldn't help but feel a little stunned.

Seeing Shui Feifei standing by the window stupidly, several girlfriends came over and surrounded him and said, "The person has left." ”

"Yes, yes, if you like people, just say it, how tired is this?"

Shui Feifei stomped hatefully and said, "Shut up, what are you talking about?"

Finally calmed down, Shui Feifei said: "Let's go, there are still a lot of lanterns that have not been finished." ”

The women came to the plum tree with a chatter and continued to be busy.

Shui Feifei knew that Zhang Xiaolin had left a message on the table, so he walked into the pavilion alone.

I saw a thin piece of paper on the stone table of the pavilion, which was the red paper I used to paste the lanterns, and on it was written a five-character poem in a font that I had never seen before:

A few plums in the corner,

Ling Han drove alone.

Remote knowledge is not snow,

For there is a dark fragrance to come.

Shui Feifei's hands trembled, holding this piece of thin paper, his heart was like a deer!