Waking up every night is a new world

Xu Zhemin clutched the quilt tightly, and didn't notice that Lou Lin walked to the bed with a blank expression and pulled the quilt away forcefully.

With a light on his back, Xu Zhemin opened his eyes suddenly, and met a pair of obsidian-like deep pupils.

Xu Zhemin only felt that his heart was touched by such eyes. The male god had such eyes at such a young age. No wonder he felt so cold when he grew up.It's as if... I want to cut myself off at any time.

Lou Tien slowly climbed onto the bed, and sat beside Xu Zhemin, whose cheeks were flushed from the pillow.

Lou Tien still kept silent, but kept staring at Xu Zhemin.

Xu Zhemin raised his hand and rubbed the red bun's face, and opened his big round eyes to observe his male god who should be only seven years old now.

For a long while, no one spoke.

Just when Xu Zhemin was about to fall asleep, Lou Lin slowly raised his hand, and then poked his bulging cheek.Seeing Xu Zhemin turning over and continuing to sleep, Lou Tien's eyes became softer, he couldn't help but leaned over, hugged Xu Zhemin who was curled up in a ball, and closed his eyes.

His people can only be bullied by him, Li Mohan is nothing, since he wants to play, he can play her to death.

The night was very quiet.

The stars in the sky are faintly twinkling, tireless.

Early the next morning, Xu Zhemin woke up with the biological clock of his small body, and tried to turn over, but couldn't move...can't? !

Opening his eyes, he saw that he was hugged by a pair of thin but powerful arms, unable to struggle.

Xu Zhemin rolled his eyes silently, the male god's habit of hugging someone while sleeping is really something he developed since he was a child.

Hey, wait, the dream he had was probably the childhood experience of the male god before he grew up and became the emperor of the ages.

Then the identity of the little boy Zuo Min that Xu Zhemin wore... Isn't it very special?It has directly affected the personality of his male god in the future...

It's scary to think about it.

As soon as Lou Lin woke up, she saw the cute little face in her arms frowning, as if she was thinking about something, she couldn't help being a little curious.Thinking about it, he couldn't help poking his cheek again.

Xu Zhemin: ...

#What should I do if I am always poked by a male god, wait online! #

When Xu Zhemin, whose thoughts were disturbed, was about to continue thinking about this increasingly suspenseful dream, the eunuch's voice came from outside the door.

"Your Highness, it's getting late, it's time to go to school. The old master is already waiting in the Imperial Academy."

Xu Zhemin was pulled up by his male god to wash, wash and change clothes, and he was still in a daze state, and he was unmoved even when a table of delicious food was placed in front of him during breakfast.

Lou Tien watched Xu Zhemin frown while staring at the plate of white jade red bean cake on the table, his heart became more and more displeased, he flicked his sleeves, "Get out."

The maid hurriedly lowered her hand forward, her fingertips just touched the edge of the plate... "Crack!" Xu Zhemin suddenly regained his composure and fell headfirst onto the table.

Never let the delicious food be taken away from him intact...Xu Zhemin's inner monologue when he had a red bean white cake on his round head.

Lou Lin pursed her lips, and there was a little smile in her eyes - being so stupid by her own cutie, she almost broke into a "puchi" laugh.

The maid covered her sleeves silently.

When Xu Zhemin mentioned chopsticks, although he hadn't figured out the rules and implications of this series of dreams, he couldn't let these things affect his attitude towards food.

When Lou Lin stared at the extremely firm look on Xu Zhemin's steamed bun face and the slightly ferocious gaze when he faced the jujube cake and yam potato cake, he couldn't help feeling happy.

On the way to Taixuetang in a chariot, Xu Zhemin followed behind his father-in-law, keeping his eyes on the road and keeping his head down.

Lou Tien puts down the book from time to time, and frequently looks at Xu Zhemin, who has a round head and looks very cute.

The maid who stayed in the Xizhan Pavilion was washing the dishes with the mother on the other side, and she asked a little bored, "Ma'am, do you know this young man who has just arrived for half a month?"

"Hey, although I stay here in Xizhan Pavilion all day long, I often hear gossip from the little maids outside." The nanny put down a freshly cleaned plate, and continued: "It is said that this young master was killed a few days ago. Miss Li's family found someone to beat her up, it was miserable, but how could His Highness be willing? After finding out the truth of the matter, he sent those hidden guards to clean up those who did it."

When the maid heard this, envious eyes appeared in her eyes, "Your Highness treats that young master with heart..." I really don't know if one day... "Ouch!" The maid exclaimed in pain.

Mammy withdrew her hand from beating the maid's head, showing annoyed expression, "Don't worry so much, little girl, your highness is only seven years old, you, you, don't think about what you have. Concentrate on your work."

The maid curled her lips and touched her head, "There are so many cups and plates."

Momo gave her a sideways look, and said in a deep voice, "That's right, seeing the young master eating happily, doesn't his appetite improve as well?"

Hearing this, the maid lowered her head even lower.

When he arrived at the school, Xu Zhemin was already ready to memorize things like "Three Character Classics" and "Disciple Rules", and he was also ready to meet that kind of stubborn old man and wife. The door of the school.

I discovered a very real fact.

Labor and capital, there are no seats left...

Oh hehe, can I just go back and sleep for a while?

The master on the podium also noticed that Xu Zhemin was standing at the door helplessly, his small eyes were very pitiful.

With a light cough, the master glanced at the twenty or so students in the whole school.

His eyes are very serious.

The twenty or so students immediately quieted down.

"Fifteen...twenty?" The master put down the pen in his hand, feeling puzzled, then figured it out, and shouted, "Who hid the cushion! Hand it over."

No one answered.

Students of different ages, big and small, are doing their own things.

Lou Lin turned her head and glanced at Li Mohan who was sitting at the table on the right with his head bowed, his eyes were filled with chilling sharpness.

It seems that he is not afraid of death.

"Zuo Min, come here." Lou Tien looked at Xu Zhemin, broke the calm and spoke.

How can you not even have a place for a dignified prince to accompany you?It was unbearable to be fooled by a little official's daughter.

Seeing in a daze that his male god gave up half of the cushion to him, Xu Zhemin, who was sitting obediently by the side, suddenly felt warm in his heart.

[System, I think the male god was very cute when he was young. 】 Xu Zhemin said with emotion.

[Huh(ˉ(∞)ˉ)chirp, host, how do you feel now? ] The system responded vaguely.

Xu Zhemin's ears immediately perked up.

[What are you eating for the hemp egg system? 】

【Golden Gong Ham Sausage (^o^)/】The system replied without concealment.

Xu Zhemin silently supported his forehead, as expected most of the scenes that had disappeared should not be made up for it.The quiet system is still the cutest huh╭(╯^╰)╮Oh, and the system that doesn’t eat in front of you is the cutest.

Seeing that everyone was seated, the master knocked on the desk.

"Today we write 'wood', and 'left'." The Master's voice was majestic, and he walked back and forth with his hands behind his back.

Lou Lin called to stop Master when he passed by, "Master, can you teach me to write a few more words?"

The master paused slightly, looked at the "Zuo" written by Lou Lin, nodded, with a little appreciation in his eyes, "Your Highness is so eager to learn at such a young age, and 'Zuo' is also well written, I wonder if Your Highness still wants to learn What word?"

"Min." Lou Lin blurted out without any hesitation.

Xu Zhemin beside him was holding a brush and was drawing talismans, when he heard Lou Lin's loud "Min", he couldn't help being startled, and then his cheeks turned red.

【Suddenly so ashamed...】

[hhh host, you won't feel this way.It must be your illusion hhh] The system swallowed the last ham sausage and laughed ruthlessly.

[System, you have already lost my love, so just shut up and pretend to be dead. 】Xu Zhemin waved his hand and continued to draw talismans.

The master at the side taught Lou Tien how to write with all his heart, while Xu Zhemin continued to draw talismans.

After half an hour.

"Look at what I wrote," Lou Lin held the rice paper and smiled slightly at Xu Zhemin, with a childish smug look on his face.

Xu Zhemin's villain in his heart couldn't help crying, male god, do you finally have the expression that a child should have?congratulations.

Looking at the paper full of... words, Xu Zhemin was a little confused, and then, not wanting to disappoint his male god, he smiled bewilderedly at the paper.

Xu Zhemin, who had countless bullet screens floating in his heart, merged into one sentence: Although it seems to be very powerful, but I can't understand it, dear QAQ

However, in Lou Lin's eyes, it was full of joy.

That's right, the calligraphy practiced by the prince is your name.

"What did you draw?" Lou Tien leaned closer to Xu Zhemin's painting of ghostly symbols, a little curious.

Xu Zhemin showed nervousness, and was quick to think, "This is a freehand painting, which can only be felt, not expressed in words."

"Xiyi?" Lou Lin showed a contemptuous expression on his face.

"Yeah, actually I drew you!" Xu Zhemin patted his chest and pretended to be proud.

"Pfft." Not only did Lou Tien not get angry at that dark, ghostly mass, but he laughed helplessly.

"Then how do you look like it?" Lou Lin tilted her head and looked at Xu Zhemin with her face propped up.

Xu Zhemin turned his head away in disdain.

"Okay, I'll teach you how to practice calligraphy." Lou Lin pinched Xu Zhemin's chin, making him look at him.

Xu Zhemin: ...the familiar déjà vu of the jaw dropping.

Xu Zhemin, who had no choice but to be obedient, could only quietly watch the male god outline his current name - Zuo Min.

"I'll write slowly, and you read slowly." Lou Lin held the pen and drew one stroke, calmly, every turn was crisp and powerful, with a panoramic view of the detours, as if he was depicting some beloved thing in detail.

I write slowly, you read slowly.

Xu Zhemin watched and fell asleep on the table.

Lou Lin sighed helplessly, did she go to bed too late last night?

However, staring at the miraculous cheek that bulged and retracted, Lou Tien lowered his head and brushed the hair in his hand, and began to practice calligraphy on the bun's face full of playfulness.

The author has something to say:

Hey, thank you and the little angels for collecting my texts, I will write slowly, you will get fat and see [Cover your face and run~

Give me the power to change daily mum