The Angel in White and the General

The way Gu Yan draws seriously is very handsome and attractive, especially for a pure-hearted person like Jin Xiujie.

It didn't take long for Gu Yan to finish the painting, but he knew that his painting was not very good, so he didn't expect Jin Xiujie to say any compliments, but Jin Xiujie is a layman at all, he can only see whether it is good or not, for others, He doesn't understand at all.

"pretty."

"This one of mine is really not pretty, that one, I'm going to take a shower first."

"Well, you go, I'll appreciate it again."

Gu Yan didn't understand, what was there to appreciate about his painting, but Jin Xiujie was always so strange, if he wanted to appreciate it, he could just appreciate it.

As soon as Gu Yan went out, Jin Xiujie immediately took out his mobile phone, took pictures, and took pictures one by one, then clicked on WeChat and sent them.

'Old man, do you think my word looks good? '

It took a long time before the other party replied: 'Who wrote this? ! ! ! '

'I won't tell you~'

'Bring someone over to see me right now! ! ! '

'Wait for my holiday'

'wrong?Do you have friends? ! ! '

'He's not that kind of friend, he's a brother. '

'See you that weekend. '

'Well, don't forget to prepare something to eat. '

'Stinky boy! '

After Jin Xiujie got in touch with him, he sat down and started looking at Gu Yan's words one by one. The more he looked at them, the more beautiful they became. These words are just like Gu Yan's people, clean and upright.

When Gu Yan came out of the shower, he found that Jin Xiujie was still reading. He himself felt that there was nothing to look at, so he couldn't help being a little embarrassed, "Actually, my writing is not very good."

"Whoever said it, I have never seen a word more beautiful than this."

"You're exaggerating."

"I'm serious. Let's do this. You don't have to look for a job these days. If you're bored at home, go out for a stroll. Write a few more words when you have time. Let's take it with you on the weekend."

"I'm bothering you again."

"What trouble is it? I'll take you there. The old man may be very happy."

"Old man?"

"Oh, it's my uncle. He is a university professor who also teaches calligraphy."

"That's it." But calling me an old man, isn't it a bit disrespectful to elders?

Jin Xiujie saw Gu Yan's thoughts at a glance, and explained: "My uncle and I have a very good relationship. I am used to fighting with him, and I haven't changed it for a while. Don't mind."

"Oh, it's fine, I don't mind."

"That's good."

"By the way, I took a book from you yesterday, and it looks weird."

"strange?"

"I'll get it for you."

When Gu Yan brought the book back, Jin Xiujie knew what was weird. Didn't this kind of novel with the male protagonist's golden finger open to infinity, not be used by me to pass the time in middle school?I thought it was a memory anyway, so I didn't throw it away, Gu Yan is too good at taking it.

Jin Xiujie smiled embarrassingly, put the shocking novel back 'unobtrusively', then took a few literary masterpieces from the bookshelf and handed them to Gu Yan.

"The one just now is not suitable for you. These few books should be better. If you are bored, you can read them."

"Thanks then."

Jin Xiujie quickly waved his hand and said, "You're welcome, well, I have to read the book for a while, are you with me? Or..."

"No, I'll go back to my room and read this." After Gu Yan finished speaking, he raised the book in his hand and motioned to Jin Xiujie.

"Ah."

Soon, it was the weekend. In the past few days, Gu Yan wrote a few words that he was very satisfied with, and Gu Yan's cooking skills also improved very fast. The two of them no longer need to order food. Fu, Jin Xiujie ate hot meals for several days and enjoyed being taken care of for several days.

Jin Xiujie used to put himself in the position of taking care of others, so he has always taken care of Gu Yan. These days, when he wakes up every morning, he will definitely smell the smell of food. There are already two very ordinary home-cooked dishes, and he feels that if this continues, he will be inseparable from Gu Yan, and he will definitely fall in love with this person.

"I packed it up, how about you?"

"Don't ruin your handwriting."

"I know, you've said it several times."

"Okay, let's go now."

"Ah."

The two of them took their things and set off to Jin Xiujie's uncle's house. Jin Xiujie drove for about 10 minutes, and they arrived at a very elegant villa area. Professor Jin was waiting for them outside. He wrote this well. Professor Jin is very fond of young people with good writing skills.

"Uncle, this is the owner of that calligraphy work, how about it? You are young."

Gu Yan's image is completely different from Professor Jin's imagination. In his imagination, this person should be gentle and refined, at least not like this, so, man, "Young, so young, come in."

After entering, Gu Yan found that the house turned out to be antique. In an instant, his affection for Professor Jin increased by more than one level.

"I heard from this kid that your name is Gu Yan."

"Ah."

"I read your handwriting and thought it was very good."

"I happened to bring a few pairs of words over here, can you take a look first?"

"Get it now!"

Professor Jin sighed while watching, young people nowadays are too impetuous, young people who can write such good handwriting are rare, and I really found a treasure.

"Your money is not very good, you come with me."

"Do you have a good pen?"

"Of course, my pen is worthy of your fine handwriting."

"You flatter me."

"I don't. I never boast. If you don't believe me, ask this brat."

"I testify that the old man basically doesn't boast about others, what he praises is of real ability!"

"You are poor."

"Didn't I learn this from you?"

"You are the most reasonable, okay."

During the words, Professor Jin had already brought them to the study room. This study room gave Gu Yan the illusion that he had returned to ancient times. He couldn't help being attracted by a pair of words. He walked over to take a closer look and found that the author of this word was also surnamed Jin. It should have been written by Jin Xiujie's uncle.

"I have a good eye. That pair is my award-winning work in the past two years."

"You write really well."

"Don't be modest, your writing is not bad, come and write a copy for me to see."

"Then it's a shame."

Gu Yan stood in front of the desk, and Fan came out. Even Jin Xiujie couldn't help but be attracted to him, watching Gu Yan write seriously.

Gu Yan wrote a copy in one go. After finishing writing, the Jin family father and father dared to make a sound. They were afraid that making a sound would disturb Gu Yan, and accidentally ruined a good handwriting.

"Okay! Good word! Young man, would you like to be my apprentice?"

"Can I?"

"Of course! If you can, you can't!"