Die Meng Wencai

Xiumu today, originally planned to give Wang Ningzhi a portrait, but he didn't expect that what Wang Ningzhi wanted was not a portrait at all, but a full-body painting, and he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. The colors are gorgeous and the styles are complicated. Although I dare not say it, I always feel that he is doing it on purpose.

"What? Difficult?"

"It's not embarrassing. The students want Mr. Yushu to be graceful and dignified. In fact, you don't need to wear such gorgeous clothes to be equally personable and unparalleled."

Hearing such a compliment, although he didn't laugh out loud, his eyes were full of joy, but he finally posed a problem for her, raised his eyebrows and said, "Beautiful and incomparable? Is it better than Ma Wencai?"

Hearing him like this, Yi Ren wanted to bite her tongue in regret, so please just make it a little more troublesome, why bother?Are you shooting yourself in the foot this time?

Yi Ren is curious about Wang Ningzhi. She remembers that Xie Daoyun was dissatisfied with this mediocre husband in "Shishuoxinyu". She couldn't help but wonder what Wang Ningzhi did. What made Xie Daoyun so merciless.

Although the person in front of him has nothing to do with Yushu Linfeng and Junyi Wushuang, but his facial features are well-rounded, he is tall and tall, and he has a refined demeanor. She couldn't help but feel happy when she was reading, and she also found his Lanting poems to read, and she didn't think it was so mediocre. Maybe it's because those who commented on him are all amazing talents?As far as she knew, there were still many people who were punished for drinking at the Lanting gathering for not writing poems?Apparently he's not that bad.

"Why don't you speak? Do you think I, Wang Ningzhi, are no better than a bully?"

"gentlemen"

"Call me Ningzhi"

She has never seen him so excited before, and Yiren doesn't know how to deal with it. Except for Ma Wencai, she has never faced such a strong man. Hidden in the bone, concealed under the elegant and friendly appearance, it is hard to refuse.

"Ning... Ning... the big brother."

After imitating Wang Lantian's name, he saw that his complexion was better, so he thought about it and explained: "I know he can't be compared with Mr. He is small-minded, bad-tempered, good-faced, paranoid, and popular." It's not good, and it always makes me sad and makes me cry, but in my heart, he is unique."

Seeing Wang Ningzhi's unbelievable eyes, Yi Ren also felt that there was something wrong with his brain, otherwise how could he be so determined when he knew that Ma Wen had so many shortcomings?

"In fact, he is not such a bad person. He lost his mother when he was young. Ma Taishou is extremely strict, with a cold appearance and a lonely heart; he looks confident, but he is actually inferior; he pretends to be strong, but he is actually weak. When he is sad, he will only hide alone. crying in the closet..."

"do not talk"

Wang Ningzhi interrupted her roughly, gritted her teeth and said:

"Do you know? Because of his young age, I didn't have the same knowledge as him, otherwise..."

He didn't finish the sentence, but Yi Ren understood the implication, and Ma Wencai was used to being domineering, because Wang Ningzhi had such thoughts for her, so she never gave him a good face.

Even the crabapple in the corner would have been dug up and thrown away if she hadn't tried her best to stop it, but he didn't let it go. Now, under her front porch, many kinds of flowers and trees have been transplanted, such as peach blossoms in spring, chrysanthemums in autumn, chrysanthemums in summer There are rose seasons and plum blossoms in winter, and only one aisle is left in the middle.It is indeed Ma Wencai's style of doing things. It's just that Wang Ningzhi is also a high-ranking nobleman. He can't really lose his temper. When he saw it for the first time, his face was really ugly. What's more, if he wanted to send something, he would be harassed by her. reject.

"Brother Ningzhi, why are you here? Let me find it easier."

"what's wrong?"

"Something happened to Marvin, I'll ask you to check it out!"

Wang Lantian's tone was so happy, it must be terrible, Yiren had no time to say goodbye, so she ran out, but she didn't know where she was going until she ran out.

"Wang Lantian, where is he?"

"Zhu Yingtai's room."

The fire?An unknown feeling enveloped her, but she was secretly looking forward to it, judging from the plot, he will be fine, yes, he will definitely not...

He is indeed fine, and now he is the one who has something to do. It seems that she has been dumped.

"Is this what you mean by being unique?"

One should not be too harsh, otherwise it would be easy to slap, but in the face of Wang Ningzhi's ridicule, Yi Ren had no expression on his face, let alone tears, and just said calmly: "As long as he is happy, even though I am just a little girl, this point There is still a mind of adult beauty."

"Do you want to emulate Ehuang Nvying?"

Looking at his tightly frowned brows, it is obvious that he disagrees, and he can't help but feel that she is not a failure in being a human being. After all, there are still people who can worry about her. She slowly shook her head and said: "I won't follow suit. E Huang Nv Ying, then I think I will be very painful, if I am not happy, I can’t bring him happiness, why should I live in pain? It’s better to let go, I have to be at peace and he will be at ease.”

Seeing Ma Wen just like that holding Zhu Yingtai and crying bitterly, listening to Wang Lantian muttering beside him, "Ma Wen is so strange, Zhu Yingtai can't really be a girl, can she?" ...' Wang Ningzhi seemed to be unable to bear and asked: "Don't you hate him?"

"Without love, how can there be hatred?"

Seeing that Ma Wen was indifferent, she was relieved, turned around and walked back to her bedroom calmly, closed the door and couldn't hold back her tears anymore, they slid down like broken beads, and finally turned into soft sobs .

After all, her cultivation base is not enough, if her heart is hurt, she will still know the pain, how long will it be?It's only been a little over a month, she was sweet, secretly happy about his occasional jealousy; but she was also uneasy, because although he aggressively declared ownership of her, he never mentioned the matter of proposing marriage to her again, Even occasionally, her eyes would be glued to Zhu Yingtai's body, which made her feel sore and resentful.It's all right now, all the worries have come true, come true,...well, she had this relationship because she felt pity for him, if he didn't need it, why would she bother, but what she thought and said was forever Easier than doing.

At the Chrysanthemum Appreciation Meeting on the Double Ninth Festival, she was asked to compose a poem. She clearly had a poem about the chrysanthemums in the Red Mansion in her head, but she wrote it down: the water is cold and the mountains are cold and the autumn is late, and the crows and birds live in the smoke trees.The festive season is Double Ninth Festival again, a wisp of tea smoke, a little yellow flower rain.The autumn garden is locked so that the heart of autumn can live, recalling where the hometown is.Even without speaking, the soul is ecstasy, leaning on the railing, looking at the Qingqiu Road.

It is exactly like Li Qingzhao's "Drunken Flower Yin", whether it is good or not, she doesn't care, she just feels very bitter and homesick.

These days, she tried her best to appear happy, but she finally realized what it means to "force a smile". Once when she faced Wang Ningzhi, she almost cried when she wanted to laugh, and then she stopped trying. The town was very quiet, Just stop talking to Marvin.

"Good sentence, good sentence, look at Yuanming."

"In terms of beauty and beauty, it should be Du Ziqiao's song, but it's a bit too sad. You can see that Zhu Yingtai's song is also good..."

Feeling Wang Ningzhi's and even Ma Wencai's worried gazes, they feel a little unhappy. In their hearts, is she such a stingy person?Avoid their gaze by pretending to write something.

The author has something to say:

"Drunken Flower Yin"

The water is cold and the mountains are cold and the autumn is late, and the crows and birds live in the smoke trees.The festive season is Double Ninth Festival again, a wisp of tea smoke, a little yellow flower rain.The autumn garden is locked so that the heart of autumn can live, recalling where the hometown is.Even without speaking, the soul is ecstasy, leaning on the railing, looking at the Qingqiu Road.