Wedding Dress (GL)

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"Hehehe, what's the matter with you? Do you want to draw with your eyes closed if you don't look at me?"

"Please stay away, girl, I'll just..."

"I'm close so you can see clearly, don't paint me badly!"

"But girl, you're under the paper..."

"You!...Okay, the farther you go, the more you draw carefully! If the person in the painting doesn't match the real person, hum, I'll take your tricks!"

Yan Ran glared at her, and seeing Xia Qinghan concentrate on painting with splashed ink, but didn't even get a large picture on the paper, he felt bored.Then, following the swaying penholder, she shifted her gaze to Xia Qinghan's body—the slender and white fingers, the simple plain clothes, the black hair scattered on the shoulders and chest, and the slender jade neck... No wonder people in the world say that the person in front of them is Such as "Gushe Shenren". "The skin is like ice and snow, and she is as graceful as a virgin" is not an exaggeration if it fits on the person in front of you, right? As soon as this thought came to mind, Yan Ran ruthlessly suppressed it——what kind of aunt? ?Hmph, Gushe Shenren still "doesn't eat five grains, breathes wind and drinks dew"! Can Xia Qinghan succeed?! Yan Ran thought angrily, really spoiling his own prestige by making others want to!

Yan Ran's eyes turned again, and she fell back on Xia Qinghan, thinking that although this person was not as famous as the rumors in the world, he was pleasant-looking, and his appearance was not bad.

Xia Qinghan was really interesting... Yan Ran watched and concentrated on it for an hour, and Xia Qinghan finished that painting.

Xia Qinghan put down his pen, chuigān ink, smiled slightly and said, "Okay."

Xia Qinghan showed the painting to Yan Ran, and Yan Ran looked at it again and again with the paper in his hand, suddenly made a serious face, slapped the painting on the table, Xing Shi asked, "I see that other paintings have inscriptions and signatures on them, Why not yours? Are you looking down on me?"

This questioning made Xia Qinghan see a bit of childish nonsense, Xia Qinghan thought for a while, then picked up the pen again, and wrote a line on the upper right side of the paper "Furong is not as good as beauty makeup, as a gift----" Xia Qinghan stopped the pen, He looked at Yan Ran hesitantly for a while, and Yan Ran who leaned his head next to her pointed to the underside of the gift, looked back and smiled and said: "Yan Ran, Yan who talked and laughed at Yan Yan, Ran Ran who was in Muyun, a stinky person who didn't pass the exam The scholar helped me get up."

"Yan Ran, Yan Ran," Xia Qinghan wrote with a pen, and said with a smile, "the name sounds nice."

"It sounds so good there! That smelly scholar just picked it up while he was drunk!" Yan Ran was very dissatisfied. After revealing his "surname", Liu frowned and said, "I haven't mentioned this name to outsiders, and you won't allow it." Tell others!"

"Okay, okay, don't tell others."

"Hmph," Yan Ran turned his gaze to the painting, "You've finished writing, let me have a look."

Xia Qinghan handed over the painting to Yan Ran.The fine brushwork on the familiar Xuan Xuan depicts Yan Ran who is leaning against the window and resting his chin, with a pair of vivid and moving eyes looking at the roof tiles and green hills outside the window. people.

Holding the painting, Yan Ran was full of joy, and only repeated the phrase "Furong is not as good as a beauty's makeup" with a smile on his face. Somehow, his cheeks were blushing, and he glanced at Xia Qinghan, seeing that Xia Qinghan was also looking at her. Looking straight at the past, he declared confidently: "This painting is mine!"

"Miss Yan's name is written on it, so naturally it belongs to the girl."

"I like this poem! I like you to praise me for being beautiful - but only half a sentence is too stingy! Humph, if there is a next time, I will ask you to write an inscription, giggling, until you run out of words, don't think about it Write such lines to praise other women!" Yan Ran Qiubo turned to Xia Qinghan.

Xia Qinghan only felt that the girl Yan Ran lost ten years when she came out, except for her eyebrows, eyes and stature, her willful tone, it was as if she was just waiting for someone to coax her.Xia Qinghan looked at Yan Ran carefully, and felt that this childish older girl was quite interesting, and couldn't help but smile on her lips.

After laughing, shaking his head, Xia Qinghan returned to the topic: "I don't know what Miss Yan wants to draw?"

Yan Ran paused, as if he thought this was a competition, put away the painting without arrogance or impetuosity, and unexpectedly said bluntly: "I don't know how to write, so you will win this game! You can make a request. "After finishing speaking, his eyes turned around Xia Qinghan suspiciously, and suddenly he added with a half-smile: "As long as Sect Master Xia doesn't want to drive me away, I will answer you!"

So the words "let go of the bet between you and me" stuck in Xia Qinghan's throat.According to the original agreement, if this bet is abandoned, it will be equivalent to an order to evict guests... Xia Qinghan looked at Yan Ran, looked at the tea on the table, and finally turned his gaze out of the window, with a calm expression, and sighed slightly, "I don't have any requests for now... "

"Then write it down first!" Yan Ran glanced at Xia Qinghan with a smile, thought for a while, then took out the grasshopper that he had stolen from the tyrant, and put it in Xia Qinghan's hand, "I'm not taking advantage of you, here, you give it away I draw, I give you this, it's reciprocal."

"Grasshopper." Xia Qinghan couldn't help smiling as he looked at the delicately woven objects in his palm.

After eating and drinking well, the two of them drove the donkey back to the purple bamboo forest with the chicken in hand.I don't know what kind of magic is in Xia Qinghan's painting. He always enjoys making people feel uncomfortable. Yan Ran, who never stopped for a moment, got the painting, and even changed his temper, saying that he wanted to learn from Xia Qinghan the method of Zhuxin Xiaozhu to calm the mind and calm the mind. .

Xia Qinghan was stunned for a long time, and happily responded to Yan Ran.Her teacher's school is poor, and she doesn't have half of her disciples. After a long time, she will feel lonely. When she has an apprentice who wants to learn skills, she naturally cherishes it very much. I don't know where I found out the rare book of Taoism that my master has reviewed, and gave it to Yan Ran to give lectures. On the Road.It's a pity that although the master is competent, the apprentice just wanted to find a way to settle down and eat and drink... After listening to the Taoist classics for two days, he showed his true nature, turned his face and refused to recognize anyone, saying that he never thought of going with him Xia Qinghan learned to be a Taoist nun.

That's all, what made Xia Qinghan dumbfounded was that Yan Ran seemed to feel that it was too shameful to be Xia Qinghan's apprentice for two days, so he wanted to get him back, so he bewitched Xia Qinghan and told Xia Qinghan to go with him.He whispered in her ears how good he was every day, always boasting about how good he was, how wonderful he was.

Later, seeing that the old monk Xia Qinghan was in samadhi, he was generally unmoved, and hated for a while, and his thoughts faded away.Although the forest was quiet, it was also boring. Within half a month, Yan Ran disappeared.

After thinking about it, he finally left.

Since Master left, Zhuxin Xiaozhu seldom has such excitement, and in the future... I'm afraid there will be no more in the future.Xia Qinghan felt a little lost in his heart, and sighed secretly. After finishing his routine morning exercises, he went to the backyard to pick up eggs. Ji is the chicken from Zouma Town, and the egg is an extra meal for that person... She doesn't eat much meat, so the chicken is useless.I can only hatch, Xia Qinghan thought a little melancholy, and by the way, took a look at the donkey brother next door. Since he invited the donkey brother back to Zhuxin Xiaozhu, he ate and drank offerings, didn't work hard, and looked strong. Not a lot.

Alone, as always.

In a blink of an eye, late autumn will pass, and counting, the sun will arrive in the south.

It's winter solstice.In previous years, Master would make dumplings for Xia Qinghan at this time. Following the old practice, Xia Qinghan used green vegetables, radishes and mushrooms as fillings, wrapped a dozen of them and boiled them in water.The white dumpling had just dipped in water when Xia Qinghan heard a tinkling of silver bells coming from outside the house.

Reminders, from far to near, the visitor will find Xia Qinghan's place with ease.

Pushing open the door, the man complained angrily: "What are you doing with the map! Are you afraid of thieves stealing a place that is bigger than your palm? It made it hard for me to find it! I almost got trapped there again. In the ghost woods!"

Xia Qinghan turned around, and the man was indeed Yan Ran.

☆、Chapter 10

Regardless of whether it was reasonable or not, Yan Ran calmed down after venting his anger at Xia Qinghan.

Seeing this, Xia Qinghan thoughtfully poured tea to moisten Yan Ran's throat, and complained about these times, so don't spoil your throat.Seeing Yan Ran gulp down the gulp, Xia Qinghan remembered the dumplings in the pot... When he picked them up, he saw that the whole army was wiped out and boiled. 9/43 First page Previous page 7891011121314 Next page Last page