Little Fujin

I don't know when the wind blew outside the window, and the window was blowing loudly, rushing and slow.Lin Ruan suddenly lay on the side of the bed, covering her mouth and coughing, the tie that covered her eyes was already soaked with tears.

Zhan Xi picked up the water glass from the bed, asked him to rinse his mouth, and stroked his trembling back.

It took Lin Ruan a while to recover, Zhan Xi carried him to the bed, and unbuttoned his collar to make it easier for him to breathe.The peony flower on his chest got dirty at some point, Zhan Xi looked at it and helped him take off his clothes.A snow jade-like body is wrapped under the bright red satin.

Lin Ruan rolled into the quilt and said in a low voice, "Sir."

His throat seemed to be hurt, a little hoarse.

Zhan Xi's eyes were full of laziness, and when he heard Lin Ruan calling him, he let out a casual "hmm".

"Can I take my tie off?"

Zhan Xi didn't speak, and stretched out his hand for Lin Ruan to untie it.

After being blinded for a long time, Lin Ruan had to react for a while when he saw the light.Zhan Xi didn't know when to turn off the light, leaving only a small lamp beside the bed.Lin Ruan looked at Zhan Xi, he was still dressed neatly, with two buttons unbuttoned on his collar, looking lazy and extravagant.

And Lin Ruan had almost completely taken off, nestled under the quilt, and looked at Zhan Xi with a blushing face.

Zhan Xi touched Lin Ruan's reddish eyes, as if rouge had been put on the end of his eyes, a little bit of reaction made him look like he had been through rain and dew for a long time.

Zhan Xi looked at Lin Ruan and asked softly, "Do you hate this?"

Lin Ruan shrank back under the quilt, looked at Zhan Xi without blinking, and shook her head slightly.

Zhan Xi paused, his gaze softened instantly like spring ice melting into water.

Zhan Xi stretched out her hand and rubbed Lin Ruan's blushing face with her knuckles. She lowered her head, and a soft kiss fell on Lin Ruan's lips.

It was the first kiss between them, even if they had done something more intimate than this, but the kiss on the lips was always different.

Lin Ruan opened his eyes wide and looked at Zhan Xi who was close at hand. He had no time to react, and even his breath smelled of Zhan Xi.

No one closed their eyes, Lin Ruan just looked at Zhan Xi, looking into his deep eyes.Lin Ruan felt that she was about to sink in, and the sound of her own heartbeat was very clear in her ears.

Zhan Xi still put one hand on the back of Lin Ruan's neck, in a gesture of coercion and confinement, which did not allow Lin Ruan to resist a little.

He was a man with such gentle kissing movements, but he didn't give Lin Ruan any possibility to retreat.

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The leaves of the trees outside the teaching building gradually turned green, and the birds that flew back as the weather warmed up settled in the trees, chirping endlessly every day.

Lin Ruan supported her head, holding a pen in one hand and moving back and forth on the paper.Meng Zhen patted him from behind and asked, "What are you painting?"

Lin Ruan quickly changed another piece of paper to cover it.

"It's useless for you to block it, I've seen it all." Meng Zhen leaned closer and asked, "Why are you painting your husband?"

"My husband is good-looking." Lin Ruan looked at Meng Zhen, "What's the matter?"

Meng Zhen sat down, "Teacher Fang asked you to go to his office."

"now?"

Meng Zhen nodded.

Lin Ruan stood up and was about to go out. As soon as he turned around, Meng Zhen went to smoke the painting he had just drawn.Lin Ruan quickly reacted and pulled out the painting, folded it and stuffed it into his pocket.

Meng Zhen curled his lips, and Lin Ruan snorted at him.

Equation's office is on the first floor, and Lin Ruan opened the door to get a response after knocking on the door.Besides Equation, there were two male professors, one of whom stood in front of Li Mingwen.

When Li Mingwen saw Lin Ruan, he quickly looked away.

"It's like this," Fang Fang looked at Lin Ruan, "The school is going to hold an architectural design competition. I have seen your architectural design homework. It is very beautiful. I would like to ask if you want to participate."

"Me?" Lin Ruan said, "But I'm from the history department, not the architecture department."

"It doesn't matter," Equation said: "There is no limit in this regard."

The mainstream of the Department of Architecture at Yanda University is Western architecture, and there are few courses on ancient Chinese architecture, and the professor of an ancient architecture course is almost marginalized.

"They all admire Western-style architecture, but I think the beauty of ancient Chinese-style architecture is unparalleled." Fang Fang said: "The world is not good, and the country is in turmoil. Many people have lost confidence in our culture. How can this work? Here But Sijiu City, the buildings here carry the majesty and magnificence precipitated by hundreds of years of history and prosperity, and they cannot be lost to others.",

Fang Ze's voice was not very impassioned, but Lin Ruan could hear the unwillingness and loneliness behind his plain tone.

In the end, Lin Ruan agreed to Fang Ze. He didn't think too much about this choice. The moment he walked out of the office, Lin Ruan felt that the choice was not so difficult.

Maybe what the operator said is right, the choice is very random.

After school, Lin Ruan didn't go home immediately, he lingered on the road for a long time, and somewhat resisted going back to the Lan Mansion.

Because there are things in his heart that he can't understand, people who can't see clearly.

Lin Ruan was walking on the street, and a familiar voice came from the noise, "Yin Yang and five elements, ten hexagrams and nine spirits, pass by, don't miss it..."

Lin Ruan followed the prestige and saw a familiar figure under a poplar tree at the intersection.

Suanzi was sitting on the ponytail, with a dusty cloth with gossip pictures spread on the ground in front of him, his eyes were closed, and the erhula in his hand could do whatever he wanted.

Few of the people who come and go are willing to stay to tell their fortunes, because this small stall looks as dishonest as the owner of the stall.

Lin Ruan didn't expect to see the operator here, he was still thinking about the cake shop.But that cake shop was bought by Zhan Xi, who sold everything except hazelnut cakes.

Lin Ruan walked in front of the stall, blocking the operator from the sunset.

The operator opened one eye, and smiled a little when he saw Lin Ruan.

Lin Ruan asked him: "Why do you make mistakes in your calculations?"

"No," said the operator, "I'm just being humble."

Lin Ruan was a little speechless, Suanzi pulled out another small horse from behind and handed it to Lin Ruan as if conjuring, Lin Ruan took the lower horse and sat opposite to Suanzi.

"For fortune-telling, you still have to listen to music, and you have to pay extra for listening to music."

Lin Ruan doesn't know what kind of music can be listened to here, is it the erhu that can play as one likes?It's a little ear-wrenching.

"Do you have someone you like?" Lin Ruan asked.

The operator opened his eyes to look at Lin Ruan, then closed them again, "It's not very kind of you to ask us monks such a question."

Lin Ruan frowned, "When did you become a monk? Are you a monk?"

"Not a monk, let's just call it a Taoist priest." The operator said: "It's the same, and pay attention to the purity of the six senses."

"Oh." Lin Ruan thought for a while, then asked again: "Then do you know how to count as liking?"

The operator glanced at him speechlessly, got up and said, "I'll take you somewhere."

The operator wrapped the two ponytails in a gray cloth and threw them on the poplar tree, which just happened to get stuck on the branch. He clapped his hands and walked in one direction.

Lin Ruan followed the operator, and walked into an alley after a while.It is said that it is an alley, and it is also very spacious. There are many cars parked at the entrance of the alley.There are electric lights at the door of each house, and the whole hutong is not long, with one yard after another, which is a typical old-style courtyard.

Lin Ruan thought of the architectural design competition that Equation said, and carefully observed these houses with gatehouses.

Walking to a yard and stopping, there is a glass plaque embroidered with red water chestnut hanging at the gate of the yard, which is called Suyu Pavilion.Lin Ruan looked at those three words for a while, and asked, "What is this place?"

Suanzi walked in, "Rouge Hutong, Qingyin Xiaobaner."

In the courtyard is a spacious courtyard. Turning around the screen wall, the main house is directly opposite, and there are two wing rooms next to it, about seven or eight rooms.There is a crabapple tree in the middle of the yard with green buds sprouting from its branches.

As soon as the operator walked in, a half-grown man in black came up to him and called out, "Master Wei."

Lin Ruan looked at Suanzi curiously, "Your surname is Wei, is Wei Suanzi?"

"That's so ugly," said Suanzi, "Wei is my real surname. As for the name, I have forgotten it. Suanzi is the name given by the master."

Suanzi walked in, and a woman came out of the main room. She looked in her 20s, but she was obviously not young here.

Shuanzi was familiar with this woman, and walked into the house after saying hello.Lin Ruan went in with the operator, and for some reason, had the illusion of being sold.

There is a sky in the room, with a mahogany carved wooden bed, a carpet of flowers on the floor, calligraphy and paintings of famous people hanging on the wall, and some antique ornaments, which look very valuable.

The eight major hutongs are also divided into grades, the highest class is called Qingyin Xiaobaner, most of them live in Yanzhi Hutong, attracting countless dignitaries and dignitaries to spend a lot of money.

Suanzi and Lin Ruan sat down at the table, and two half-grown girls came in and brought some snacks and fruits.

"What did you bring me here for?" Lin Ruan asked.

"I can't answer your romantic questions," Shuan Zi said, "This is a romantic place, so I can answer your romantic questions."

Before Lin Ruan could speak, several young boys came in from outside, one of them was about fifteen or sixteen years old, wearing a lake-colored woven silk gown, light blue water pants underneath, and a pair of satin flat shoes on his feet.The boy looked a bit indistinguishable, with a pretty face.

The operator looked at the woman, and told her that there was a mistake, and there is no need to accompany her here.

Lin Ruan only looked at the boy's clothes, and felt that the gown was too similar to the cheongsam, and the waist was so tight that it showed the boy's figure.

Thinking of this, Lin Ruan thought of that red satin cheongsam again. The cheongsam was dirty, and the gold thread on the satin would hang up after a little rubbing.

Of course Zhan Xi didn't care about this dress. He said that there were plenty of good fabrics at home. Although the satin of that cheongsam was good, it was a bit old after all.Take out those satins later and make them for Lin Ruan.

do what?I can't still make cheongsams.Zhan Xi didn't say it clearly.

There is one more at six o'clock in the evening