Ten thousand people think gloom is reborn

Xu Dianxue had never met Lin Chongtan, he was stunned for a while, and then asked me with his eyes.I lowered my voice and said, "This is Lin Chongtan."

I don't need to introduce others, Xu Dianxue already knows who Lin Chongtan is, "So you are Lin Chongtan, I have heard your name before I even went to Taixue."

After the initial indifference, Lin Chongtan also returned to his normal state. He talked with Xu Dianxue in a gentle and polite manner. In just a few words, he learned from Xu Dianxue why he came to me.

Xu Dianxue is a person who likes to collect seals. Knowing that I have a good seal here, I can't wait to come and see it tomorrow.But when he saw Lin Chongtan, he put aside the matter of the seal.

Xu Dianxue admired Lin Chongtan's "Ode to King Wen" for a long time, and wanted to hear Lin Chongtan play it very much.

Lin Chongtan refused after hearing the words, "Sorry, I've been feeling unwell for the past two days, and I'm afraid I won't be able to play the piano."

After Xu Dianxue was rejected, he smiled coyly, a little embarrassed, "Is that so." Seeing me beside him, he suddenly said, "Chundi, where is your seal?"

While they were talking, I had been ignored, and now Xu Dianxue finally remembered that he was here to see the seal.

I was planning to show Xu Dianxue other seals, but when I was taking them, for some reason, my hand reached for the seal that Lin Chongtan gave me.

When I took out the seal and put it on the table outside, I didn't dare to look at Lin Chongtan.

Xu Dianxue's eyes lit up when he saw the seal on the table.He picked up the seal, played with the light carefully, and praised: "Hetian jade itself is very rare, and such exquisite Hetian jade is even more rare. It is difficult to find a few pieces in the world. I saw it last time. The Hetian jade seal is just a piece of broken jade with scratches on the corners, unlike this one, which has no flaws at all."

He boasted for a while, then looked at me with burning eyes, "Chundi, can you lend me this seal for a few days? I promise it won't be damaged."

Hearing his request, I couldn't help looking at Lin Chongtan who was sitting on the other side of the table.

Lin Chongtan didn't seem to care, the expression on the corners of his eyes and brows remained unchanged, and he sat on the sidelines listening to us as usual.Seeing my silence, Xu Dianxue showed embarrassment again, "Isn't it inconvenient?"

"No." I looked away and said as if nothing had happened, "Since Xu Dianxue likes this seal, it doesn't hurt to borrow it for a few more days."

Xu Dianxue borrowed the seal, and for some reason, he noticed the "Night Tour Qiqiao Festival" hanging on my wall.He stopped in front of the scroll for a while, and when he saw the seal on the scroll, he showed admiration to me, "I didn't expect you to paint so well. I have read your poem carefully several times. I think it will take time, I'm afraid Everyone in the capital will know that apart from Lin Chongtan, your Gusu Lin family also has a very good Lin Chundi."

The paintings are not mine, the words are not written by me, and even the seal that Xu Dianxue regards as a treasure was given to me by Lin Chongtan.

If it was before, I would definitely be ashamed, but today, when I heard Xu Dianxue's praise, I just lowered my head and smiled hypocritically.

After Xu Dianxue left satisfied, only Lin Chongtan and I were left in the room.Liangji went to buy silver silk charcoal. The weather is getting colder, and I am more afraid of the cold than ordinary people. I always have to start burning charcoal early in the house.

I was sitting at the table, drinking hot tea with my hands down, thinking about when Liangji would come back, and what was the last sentence of an article I learned today, I couldn’t seem to remember.

While I was thinking wildly, a person sat on the stool next to me.My first reaction was to put down the teacup and stand up to leave, but the other party quickly grabbed my hand.

"Xiaodi, I just came back from Luoyi and brought you something." Lin Chongtan said.

He was referring to the big box in the middle of the main room. Actually, I found it as soon as I came in, but I didn't take the initiative to ask.

Inside the box are Luoyi's fashionable clothes, spices, treasures and paraphernalia.Compared with the fiery red and hairless fox fur, a ceramic doll less than the size of a palm attracts my attention more.

Lin Chongtan seemed to notice what I was looking at, and took out the ceramic doll and placed it in front of my eyes.

"Do you like it? I saw this on the street occasionally. I thought you might like it, so I bought it."

We haven't seen each other for more than a month since the last time I quarreled with him.I know the meaning of Lin Chongtan's gift to me, he is bowing his head to beg for peace.

Lin Chongtan didn't show up for more than a month, and even Liangji was worried, saying that he was afraid that the second young master would alienate me in the future.

Liangji is not wrong to be worried, if Lin Chongtan is alienated from me, what should I do?

I have no friends in Taixue, and the teachers don't think highly of me, and without Lin Zhongtan to help me bet on the questions, I can only take the bottom one in the final exam.If the family knew that I was the last one in the exam, my father would not let me go back to Gusu. Even if my mother was willing to let me go back, she would probably tell me to stay in the mansion from now on and not go anywhere.

I can't live without Lin Chongtan.

Those people were right, I was hugging my thigh with my body, but they didn't know that the person on my bed was Lin Chongtan who was respected, admired and envied by all of them.

After a long silence, I reached out and took the ceramic doll in Lin Chongtan's hand, and whispered, "Are you going to have dinner here tonight?"

After Lin Chongtan had dinner with me, he left in a hurry. He still had a banquet to attend.Although he returned to Taixue, he was still very busy.After I showed the poem to Xu Dianxue, the poem gradually spread.After the word got out, what I received was not praise, but suspicion.

Some people doubted in public whether the poem was written by me.

I was actually very nervous, but I could only pretend to be calm, "I wrote it."

The man wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Nie Wenle beside him.Ever since that incident, Nie Wenle has always looked at me with a somewhat sinister look, I don't know if it is my illusion.

"He said that he wrote it himself. Have you heard this word before? Have you seen it? Could it be that you wrote it, and you are doubting it here?"

That person was demoted by Nie Wenle with a gun and a stick, and his family background was not as good as Nie Wenle's, so he fell silent instantly.Although I escaped this crisis, I was very disturbed.

With my ability, I can't write that poem, and they will suspect that it is normal for me.

No, I can't be suspected. I want them to believe that I wrote it. I don't want to be so far from Lin Chongtan. Even if it's all fake, I want it too.

I took the initiative to find Lin Chongtan.

Lin Chongtan came back later than the original four quarters of the Hai hour. He drank wine tonight. When he saw me, he was stunned for a while before showing a faint smile, "Xiaodi."

He was really drunk, and even dragged me into the bath together.Seeing this, Qingqiu and Bai Chi resigned early. I really had no choice but to take a drunk, so I was dragged into the bathtub by him, and my clothes were completely soaked.

Lin Chongtan pressed his face against my shoulder, his long eyelashes closed tightly, as if he was extremely tired, but I pushed him, but he couldn't push him away at all.

"Are you really drunk or fake drunk?" I complained.

Lin Chongtan didn't answer me, but just rubbed his face on my shoulder.The overly childish behavior made me stunned for a while, and then I thought that Lin Chongtan has always been hailed as the pride of heaven, but he is actually the same age as me.

They said that Lin Chongtan was known as a child prodigy at the age of three, knew a thousand characters, could compose poems at the age of five, and could write good articles at the age of seven.

Did Lin Chongtan have fun when he was a child?Will he climb trees and dig earthworms like ordinary children?Will you cry too?

Probably not, people like Lin Chongtan might have been young and mature since childhood, old-fashioned.Thinking of this, I suddenly couldn't help laughing out loud.

Lin Chongtan opened his eyes by my laughter, he looked at me quietly, neither spoke nor moved, my face was inexplicably hot from his watching, I hurriedly moved my face away, and remembered the purpose of tonight.

I'm here to ask Lin Chongtan to write me something more.

"Tan Sheng." I turned my head back, and Lin Chongtan was still staring at me, "I want you to write for me..." I couldn't speak, and I froze in place.

Lin Chongtan blinked his long eyelashes very slowly. I don't know if he understood what I meant. He grabbed my hand and wrote a poem on my palm.

"Menghun is so used to being careless, he crossed Xieqiao on Yanghua." I murmured out the last sentence he wrote, and my eyelashes were wet.

After this poem was spread, the number of people who doubted me was much less this time. Then, this poem was introduced to the brothel music workshop, and the women inside began to sing it as libretto.

When this matter got to my ears, Lin Chongtan also came to see me.

Unlike the last time he saw me drunk, he obviously had a bad expression this time, and Liangji could see it, so he found an excuse and slipped away in fear.I was also a little apprehensive, so I calmed down and asked him, "What's wrong?"

Lin Chongtan closed his eyes, "Why did you spread that poem?"

"I... didn't you write that to me?"

"It's for you, but it doesn't mean you can..." Lin Chongtan turned his face away before finishing his sentence.

In fact, I don't understand why he was so angry. Didn't he agree that night?Also, obviously the previous poem was better written than this poem.If he was angry, he should be even more angry because of that poem.

I knew I didn't make sense, and when he questioned me like this, I couldn't hold back my face, "If you don't want to, I'll go and make it clear to those people that you wrote the words and poems."

Before I could walk out the door, he grabbed me.

"Forget it." Lin Chongtan seemed to have recovered, and his tone became gentle.

I looked at him a few times, carefully recalling the difference between the last time and this time.After a while, I pulled back his sleeve, "You...do you want to do it?"