Paranoid

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Seeing the figures of the three leaving, Su Qing also gathered the collar of the black robe on his body, pulled it up a little, and his throat felt a little uncomfortable.

In fact, it's no wonder that Shen Yu was curious and wanted to pick him up.Because of her appearance, she was too serious, or sexual and indifferent, making people really want to pull off that too high collar and tear off that serious disguise.

Gu Jinyang looked away in embarrassment, after all, it was her masterpiece, but she still took Shen Yu's words to heart, and felt that it was very reasonable, very incisive, and every word was clear.

Seeing Gu Jinyang's thoughtful expression, Su Qing also pursed her lips slightly, but her forehead jumped. It should be Su Qingchen who disciplined her well, otherwise she would have to be lawless in the future.

With some thought in his heart, Su Qing also pushed open the door of the innermost room next door, untied the black robe on his body, put it on his elbow, and walked in.

It was a study room, but because she was not there all year round, it was covered with a white cloth to cover it.

Pulling off all the white cloth used to avoid dust in the room, Su Qing also took off the robe on the elbow, and casually put it on the back of the chair.

She stood in front of the table, took out a stack of rice paper, and started to grind it.

"Aye, what are you?" Gu Jinyang looked at her serious grinding movements, and it turned out that no matter what she did, it was pleasing to the eye and meticulous.

"Practice calligraphy." Meditate.It is indeed time to calm down.

The meditation mantra no longer works, and I don't know if it's the side effects of the medicine, or something else, I always feel a little uncontrollable and irritable these days.

Su Qing also pointed to the bookcases placed against the wall, all of which were neatly filled with books, and under the cabinets were inlaid with two cabinets of appropriate size.

"I take it by myself over there. There are pens, inks, papers and inkstones in the cabinet." Almost all of the study is used by herself, and only one set of pens and inks is placed on the table, and all the others are stored in the cabinet.

The ink has been grinded, and Su Qing also took the brush and began to write on the paper stroke by stroke.

There is a book on the side, which is being opened. Su Qing also remembers the content in the book, and can almost write it silently.

However, today I got stuck, and after writing a few sentences, I would glance at the contents of the book, and even made some mistakes.

Sure enough, there is something that attracts my attention, and the mind can’t calm down. What is meditation?How to meditate?This is unstoppable.

Gu Jinyang only thought that Su Qing was also seriously writing, and scanned the books on the cabinet, feeling bored and unwilling to look through them, so he took out a set of painting tools from the cabinet.

She spread the drawing paper on the wooden table. The wooden table was very wide. She spread the drawing paper on the opposite side, but it didn't take up half of the width of the table.

Su Qing also straightened her back, and the speed of writing was already much slower.

After writing on a piece of paper, she glanced at it lightly, but she couldn't understand what was written on it.Obviously, she was wrong, and it was very low-level.Not to mention the wrong words, I even misread the text in front of me, it's just nonsense.

He calmly changed a piece of paper, quietly crumpled up the paper he had just finished writing, and threw it into the paper scraps bin.From the corner of the eye, he has been paying attention to Gu Jinyang's movements.

Gu Jinyang was seriously working on the painting. She remembered that Su Qing was also standing under the peach blossom tree before, dressed in silver and black, with black hair like a waterfall, and when the petals were flying, the beautiful woman's eyebrows were like stars, deep and deep. With a deep affection and a gentle smile, everything around her is distorted and gloomy.

The coldness on her body faded away, just like the warm jade, soft and warm.It's hard to win a smile from a beauty, because a beauty doesn't smile often, and it's only fleeting.

Gu Jinyang draws very carefully, for fear that he will not be able to draw the feeling of astonishment of the glimpse, and the meaning of the alluring smile.

The brush outlines and carves carefully.

She may still be able to concentrate on the matter at hand wholeheartedly, only because she has no distracting thoughts.Su Qing couldn't do it either, his mind was already off the mark, so he couldn't calm down if he could.

Su Qing also looked at Gu Jinyang's movements with his chin propped up, and unconsciously remembered the past. Gu Jinyang was very clever when he was a child. At that time, he was her attendant, but the little highness wanted to pester her all day long. Own.

That day she snatched her own cold jade, saying that she would give it to herself in a few days, the child's character, if it is not true, she would forget it in a few days.

However, a few days later, it was after she entered the palace seven days later.The little highness directly stopped her in the middle of the road, and stuffed the neatly folded things in his hand to her like offering a treasure.

It was a silver hairband, made of high-quality satin brocade, which has not rotted for a hundred years, with fine stitches and exquisite workmanship. The hairband is a bit long for her now.

She pinched the hair tie, and naturally felt the word "Zhi" embroidered with the same silver silk thread at the very end.

It's quite satisfactory, it's not pretty, but it's not ugly, but it looks very immature, obviously it was made by a child.

She looked at the hand of the little highness, but the man reflexively hid his hand behind his back.

It is obvious who embroidered this word.Although the gaps and needle holes between the corners of the lines are a bit messy, the whole is very tight, and it is not difficult to see the intention.

"Your Highness, you have a heart." You really put your heart into it. I'm afraid this little Highness really embroidered it stitch by stitch by herself. There must be many needle holes in her delicate little hands.