The Angel in White and the General

The description at the beginning of the book is also quite good, it looks very serious, Gu Yan didn't think anything of it, and the way of description is quite similar to theirs, when he used to be free, he would look for some scripts to read.

But the more I looked at it, the more I felt that something was wrong. The male protagonist's luck is too good. Whatever he wants, he will be sent to him. Even the emperor doesn't have such good luck.

Looking at it, Gu Yan felt a little sleepy. When he looked at the time, he felt that it was almost time to sleep, so he put the book aside and started to sleep. Gu Yan has a strong adaptability. After two days of adaptation, he is already familiar with this The bed was soft and even felt pretty good.

The next day, Gu Yan, who had gotten used to it, got up very early, thinking that Jin Xiujie was very tired from the operation yesterday, and he could already cook, so he started to cook, boiled a few eggs, made a pot of porridge, and put it in the refrigerator There are pickles they bought in the supermarket, which are just right for breakfast.

Jin Xiujie woke up early in the morning and smelled the aroma of porridge. A wild god, he suddenly remembered that there was another person at home. He smelled this smell, and knew that this bowl of noodles was different from last time. He hurriedly washed up, and then sat in the dining room , Seeing Gu Yan taking things from the table in the same way, he suddenly felt like an old man.

"It should be edible."

"Well, it smells good."

"Things outside are always bad. I will try my best to learn how to cook."

"Great!" Jin Xiujie took a sip of porridge, and suddenly felt a sore nose. It has been ten years since he graduated from university, and he always thought that it was okay to go on alone. Anyway, he was busy with work, so even if Really looking for a fixed partner, I can't take care of them, and it will definitely be ugly, but when I wake up in the morning, I feel so good when I have a mouthful of hot food. Feel taken care of.

"You work hard, eat more."

"Ah."

Although it was a simple breakfast that couldn't be simpler, Jin Xiujie swore that it was the best thing he had eaten in the past ten years. Because he didn't have to make breakfast by himself, Jin Xiujie had a lot more spare time, but he Didn't drive home, so just went down early to get a taxi.

"Be careful on the road."

"Ah? Well." Gu Yan's simple instruction caused waves in Jin Xiujie's heart. He had to admit that Gu Yan just now had moved his heart, and their relationship made him suddenly want to settle down. The thought, but this kind of thought was quickly dispelled. He can't give Gu Yan anything, but he can support him, but Gu Yan probably doesn't need to raise him by himself. Jin Xiujie shook his head and dismissed that ridiculous idea. thrown out.

After Jin Xiujie left, Gu Yan tidied up the kitchen leisurely, and then went out again to get used to it.

This time, Gu Yan felt much better than the last time. He was walking and suddenly saw a stationery store. With the mentality of trying it out, he went in and unexpectedly saw the Four Treasures of the Study.

As soon as Gu Yan was happy, he bought a lot and went home. It happened to be time for dinner, because he was anxious to try it, so Gu Yan didn't cook by himself, but used the meal ordering software for the first time.

He couldn't wait to go to the study room, set up the pen, ink, paper and inkstone, then thought about it, and started to write. Because he practiced calligraphy for meditation, so in the past, he practiced often, his hands were very steady, and his regular script was also self-contained. There is a sense of stability and vitality, which is much stronger than those written by scholars.

I was writing vigorously, but was interrupted by the food delivery person. Gu Yan put down his pen with some reluctance, went to open the door for the food delivery person, thanked him, then closed the door, and went back to the room for dinner.

Gu Yan doesn't like the feeling of eating by himself, because he can't help but think wildly, miss his family, miss him, will he remember himself?maybe not...

After eating a meal, Gu Yan didn't taste much. After packing up, he couldn't wait to practice calligraphy. Only he knew how restless he was during this time. He was able to get in touch with things he was familiar with. Yan only felt very satisfied, and also had a sense of belonging, a feeling that he really came here.

Gu Yan wrote so much that he forgot the time. He didn't know that two hours had passed until he heard the sound of Jin Xiujie's door opening. Just walked out of the study.

"So you're at home."

"Well, how is it? Are you tired today?"

"Today is fine, what do you want to eat tonight? I'll do it."

"Anything is fine, I will help you."

"Ah."

Jin Xiujie entered the room and washed his hands and changed his clothes before coming out to cook. When he passed the study, he saw that Gu Yan hadn't turned off the light. Out of curiosity, he took a look inside and saw the calligraphy works on the table.

Jin Xiujie walked over to take a look, and was immediately attracted to it. Such a beautiful character, if you don't have it for ten or eight years, you probably can't practice it.

Seeing Jin Xiujie enter the study, Gu Yan suddenly remembered that he had forgotten to put away those things, and rushed over immediately, but saw that Jin Xiujie was reading his handwriting seriously.

"How many years have you practiced this word?"

"I have been practicing since I was a child, more than ten years."

"I know what job you are suitable for. I happen to know a professor who teaches calligraphy. I will take you there this weekend."

"what?"

"You have such a beautiful handwriting, if you don't do this, it's a violent act."

"really?"

"Of course! By the way, can you draw?"

"I know a little bit of Danqing, but it's very ordinary."

"After dinner, how about you draw a picture?"

"can."

"Okay, then let's cook first."

"Ah."

Gu Yan never thought that one day he would have to rely on writing for a living?He is obviously a military general, but if Jin Xiujie's proposal is feasible, it would be good. After all, he cannot use force for a long time.

Jin Xiujie was the head chef, and Gu Yan helped out. He learned a lot during the period, and he felt that his cooking skills would definitely improve again.

After dinner, Jin Xiujie urged Gu Yan to paint, while he himself had to take a bath first.

Gu Yan could only pick up the brush and start drawing orchid pictures. He is a martial artist, and his Danqing painting is really not very good. Otherwise, he must draw one for him early and carry it with him every day. Take it out and have a look.

Jin Xiujie's battle took a quick shower, and he couldn't wait to see Gu Yan's calligraphy.

Before Gu Yan finished the painting, Jin Xiujie came out. He was startled and almost ruined the painting in his hand. Gu Yan no longer felt anything wrong with Jin Xiujie's dislike of wearing clothes.

"Sorry, I didn't bother you."

"No, it will be finished soon."

"That's good." After Jin Xiujie finished speaking, he walked towards Gu Yan, stood beside the desk, and watched Gu Yan write.

Fortunately, Gu Yan was not as particular about literati, otherwise, if he was stared at so directly, he might have put down his pen first, then chased Jin Xiujie away, and then angrily threw the painting that was about to be drawn on the table.