[Lu Xiaofeng] The sword points to Ye Gucheng

Chapter 019 Oh, Santo, do you like this siren?

"Okay." Seeing Ye Gucheng's actions, Yu Dantong quickly stepped aside and gave up the seat in front of the desk.

Seeing her cautious and studious eyes, Ye Gucheng felt soft in his heart, and said in a slow voice: "Come to me, come closer." While speaking, the pen in his hand had already landed on the rice paper, and while he was writing, He said slowly, "There is no standard way to hold a pen, as long as your palm is empty and you can hold it flexibly. But I like to hold a pen with three fingers. If I teach you, I should start with five fingers. See, the posture of holding a pen is like this." When this passage was finished, he had already written the word 'Dantong' on the snow-white rice paper.

Yu Dantong didn't recognize it, it was an ancient traditional Chinese character, she just felt that there was a lot of connotation in this character.As for the background, she couldn't tell.He could only look at the handwriting on the rice paper with eyes full of joy, and then cast admiring gazes at Ye Gucheng.

"Did you see the posture of holding the pen clearly?" Ye Gucheng asked, in his cold voice all year round, there was a rare warmth.

Yu Dantong was busy looking at the handwriting just now, so he didn't pay much attention to the pen holding posture he said. After he asked again, he focused his attention on his hand just now.

His fingers are white and slender, with well-defined joints.Under the pale skin, the clear shadow of veins can still be seen faintly, revealing a kind of absolute strength imperceptibly.He held the writing brush tightly in his hand, and the soft-colored wooden pen holder was infiltrated with a dull and moist luster due to the friction of years of use, just like its owner, exuding from the inside out. An eye-catching aura.

Yu Dantong looked at it for a while, then nodded, and said, "Can I try?"

Ye Gucheng nodded, handed the brush in her hand, and turned his body slightly to let her come to the desk.Yu Dantong took the writing brush from Ye Gucheng, and the moment their fingers met, the warm touch and soft and delicate smoothness instantly seemed like a drop of ink splashed into Ye Gucheng's heart, and a gorgeous water flowed out. pattern.This unprecedented touch made him slightly absent-minded.

Yu Dantong smiled at him, then took the pen by himself, and imitated his appearance just now, drawing ghostly symbols on the paper in a decent manner.Of course, she couldn't write the ancient characters here, so she could only draw a specious black ink blob.

After finishing the painting, she raised her head again, looked at Ye Gucheng who was still in a daze, and asked with a smile: "Ye Gucheng, is that so?" While speaking, she blinked at him.The bright eyes are smudged in the soft and sweet smile, just like the crescent moon in the sky, and the crooked little hook immediately hooked back Ye Gucheng who was distracted.

He took two steps forward, stood beside her, and slightly lowered his head to glance at the handwriting on the rice paper. He suddenly felt a little dumb, and then a slight smile slipped on the corner of his lips.

Looking at the dark ink, he said: "It's not like this, it should be written like this." At the same time, he walked behind Yu Dantong, stretched out his hand to gently hold her writing hand, and led her Write the word 'Dantong' on the rice paper, and say while writing, "Take it easy, beginners will be very nervous when writing. Today I will only teach you to write your name Dantong, use our here Write with the same handwriting." As he said it, he said it again in detail about how to hold the pen.

Let’s talk about Yu Dantong’s soft and boneless little hand, like soft fragrant jade held in Ye Gucheng’s hand. When he took her to write, he could smell the fragrance of flowers from her hair and body when he bent down gently, It was faintly mixed with a girl's unique smell, lingering at the end of his nose, making him feel his heart beating slightly faster.

After realizing this intimate situation, he had already held her hand and finished writing her name.

Immediately, he quickly let go of her hand, and said, "Your name is Dantong, presumably it is Chi Zhu Dantong." He quickly changed the subject, trying to suppress the blood rushing to his cheeks, and said softly Said, "Your name is very good."

Yu Dantong, who was immersed in his studies, didn't notice the subtle changes in Ye Gucheng beside him, but listened carefully to his words.Many of the things he said were not recorded in ancient materials, so these were completely new knowledge for her. Her sensitive and studious nature made her focus on the new knowledge, so she didn't notice it. The slightest expression changes and actions of the man in front of him.

Seeing that she was listening seriously, and that there was a desire to know more in her eyes, Ye Gucheng suddenly couldn't bear to interrupt like this, and said: "You learn to write your own name first, and I will continue to teach you tomorrow." After a pause, he continued, "After you learn it, you can read all the books in this study by yourself."

"Really?" Yu Dantong was very happy to hear such permission.In fact, when she was in contact with Ignati, she had thought about scanning the documents in this room to improve the contents of the database on the twin battleships.But due to some circumstances, he didn't do anything.Of course, she is extremely happy to get the master's personal promise now.

Ye Gucheng nodded, seeing her happy appearance, his heart also felt warm at this moment.

He looked at the brilliant 'sea monster' who was smiling at him, and couldn't help but reached out and gently rubbed her soft hair again. The hair as smooth as water ran across his fingers, which made him feel a lot .

Such a 'pure' sea monster is really different from a complicated human heart, a little book will make you happy like this.He thought so in his heart, but it was just his own thoughts.

Since he wanted to study, Yu Dantong was of course concentrating on it, so he pestered Ye Gucheng and asked her questions that she didn't understand.

In the afternoon, sometimes Ye Gucheng would go to practice swords, but this afternoon, he did nothing, and was completely with the sea monster he brought back.But he didn't feel that his time wasted at all, and he even had a faint sense of accomplishment, which was very good, and he didn't dislike it at all.

The desk was huge. He took a book and sat quietly on one side, looking at the profile of her earnestly holding a pen and writing her own name. That wild face seemed to be taken ashore by him. It becomes invisible.The person in front of him couldn't coincide with the sea monster in his memory who knocked off his sword with one move.

The one in memory is powerful, wild, and has a fierce fighting spirit.

But the one in front of him is soft, quiet, and warm.He didn't know why he thought of this when he was looking at her side face, but he couldn't read a single word in the book in his hand. picture...