I'm the man with the outline [Transmigration Book]

Rugui moved Shi Qing's fingers to where they should be, and said to Shi Qing, "Try again this time."

Shi Qing wrote too hard, and the ink ran out after writing a yellow character. He hurriedly dipped the ink, not wanting to move too fast, a drop of ink splashed onto Meng Rugui's cheek.

Subconsciously, he was going to wipe Meng Rugui clean, but he didn't expect that the more he wiped, the more it smeared on Meng Rugui's face.

"Master..." Shi Qing lowered his hands, looking at Meng Rugui in a daze.

Meng Rugui paused, and silently moved away from Shi Qingyuan: "Practice yourself, it will be difficult at the beginning, just practice for a while."

"It's been so long since you started, I didn't realize that you have a problem with holding a pen. I ignored you."

While speaking, he brushed the ink stains on his face with his right hand, and the ink stains disappeared without a trace.

Meng Rugui copied the Xihuang Rules a few times, then ran to the third floor and took a Meditation Sutra to copy.

His heart was calm, but it's a pity that Shi Qing's heart was beating like a drum, beating non-stop on his chest.

Even Luo Wanyan paused to ask him: "What's wrong with you today? Your heart is beating so fast? There is no one else in this room except the four of us. What's wrong with you today?"

Shi Qing shook his head again and again: "It's okay, it's okay, I just feel a little nervous when I think about setting fire to the mountain."

Luo Wanyan patted him and said: "It's okay, it can't be burned, it can't be burned, I let it go many times."

This sentence brought out his old background.

Meng Rugui tilted his head slightly: "Speak less."

Shi Qing looked at Meng Rugui's side profile, looked at his straight nose, tried to calm himself down, and cheered himself up in his heart.

"It's okay, it's just a dream. I'm not Shi Qing, and I will never do such a wretched thing to Meng Rugui. I'm a man with an outline in hand, and I know everything here. After the cultivation of the spiritual core has increased, I will go out and practice for decades."

"I'll come back when I'm in my 70s, when I'm full of white-haired children and grandchildren. That's good for everyone."

"Relax, relax, show your attitude towards Meng Rugui before, don't be too deliberate, don't be too casual, be normal, be normal again."

"Yes, it's now, say a word, and ease the embarrassment."

Shi Qing muttered in his heart for a long time, and finally plucked up the courage to open his mouth: "Meng Rugui, what obscene song are you watching? You are so fascinated by it."

It's over, I was too nervous to say the wrong thing.

Shi Qing hurriedly corrected: "Master, what I said was to show me the obscene lyrics and songs in your hand."

"No, no, no, it's not right. What I want to say is that good things should be shared with everyone."

Forget it, I'd better shut up.

Meng Rugui looked at Shi Qing, and finally couldn't help asking: "Are you suffering from insanity?"

Shi Qing: "Should...should not..."

Near noon, Luo Wanyan said: "Master, do you think Master will send someone to bring us food? It seems that we can't leave Wangfeng Pavilion during the punishment period."

As soon as this sentence was finished, footsteps came from outside, and several people followed the sound to look.

Su Hanyun was holding a large food box in her hand, which should have contained meals for several people. She was a little weaker and staggered when she walked.

Shi Qing got up and went to her side to take the food box: "Senior Sister Han Yun, why are you here?"

Su Hanyun wiped her forehead. In the cold winter, the broken hair on her forehead was tied into strands by sweat.

Behind her was a yellowish thing, Shi Qing took a closer look, and found that it was A Duan who was swaying towards him smelling the fragrance of rice.

Luo Wanyan's eyes sparkled: "Wow, Senior Sister Han Yun is really considerate. I was just wondering if Master would send us meals."

Su Hanyun took out chopsticks and spoons from the food box, and there was a large bowl of soup at the bottom, so the food box was extremely heavy.

Gao Zhang took what Su Hanyun handed over and said, "Thank you, Senior Sister."

Ah Duan smelled the smell and walked slowly there. When he passed by Meng Rugui's side, he turned his feet and climbed onto Meng Rugui's lap.

Meng Rugui felt his knees sink and looked down, but he didn't see anything.

Ah Duan knew that Meng Rugui couldn't see it, so he became more and more courageous. It stood up straight, pouted, and wanted to kiss Meng Rugui's face.

Shi Qing threw himself on Meng Rugui's knee, and Fatty Long was hit by him, and he jumped out and rolled into the corner.

It looked at Shi Qing aggrievedly, with tears in its eyes, and said angrily to Shi Qing, "Why don't you let me kiss you!"

After such a toss, the three people who were sharing the meal turned around and looked at the two people who were stacked together.

Meng Rugui looked down at Shi Qing, Shi Qing lay on Meng Rugui's lap, Meng Rugui said, "What are you doing?"

Tens of thousands of thoughts whizzed through Shi Qing's mind, and finally said: "I feel that Master is very comfortable, and I want to lie down."

Comfortable?It wasn't comfortable at all, Meng Rugui was thin, and lying on top of him would be crushed to death.

Meng Rugui pushed him down, stood up and said, "I don't eat, so eat slowly."

Shi Qing watched Meng Rugui's figure getting farther and farther away, picked up the bowl of rice full of thoughts, and ate a few mouthfuls indiscriminately.

A Duan ran back and stretched out his mouth to ask for something to eat. Shi Qing secretly handed it the largest piece of meat, and said cautiously, "What are you doing lately? You keep throwing yourself on him."

A Duan puffed his cheeks: "I don't know, I just feel that I like him more and more recently, especially since I was a child, I really like him."

Shi Qing took another bite of rice, and said quietly: "Look at your Yi'an Collection, and see what's going on. Your professional ability is not enough."

Ah Duan opened his mouth: "ah, go and see when you're full."

In the afternoon, it was still copying books, A Duan lay beside Shi Qing, and Shi Qing stepped on one of its tails, for fear that it would rub against Meng Rugui again, otherwise it might not be able to stop it.

Ah Duan flipped through the book page by page, and after dozens of yawns, he tugged at Shi Qing and said, "Dear, look here."

Shi Qing pretended to be serious about copying the book, and quietly turned his eyes to the side. He just took a cursory glance and concluded that the book was talking nonsense again.

It clearly stated on it that if the host couldn't understand his own mind, the guide through the book would express it for him.

Shi Qing thought to himself: Heh, how could I like that man Meng Rugui?

Although Meng Rugui was good-looking, strong-minded, hard-spoken and soft-hearted, he was a man after all.Ever since she was a child, Shi Qing has always liked girls in skirts and ponytails.Moreover, Su Hanyun is so gentle and kind, why should she stay away from her.

Impossible impossible.

And I entered the book just to stay with Su Hanyun, how could I go astray like this.

After Shi Qing finished copying the book, he ran away without a trace. Gao Zhang called him from behind: "Aren't you going back with us?"

Shi Qing couldn't even turn his head back, he shouted while running: "I'll go thank Senior Sister Han Yun for bringing me lunch at noon."

Luo Wanyan said: "Then thank you for us."

Shi Qing found Su Hanyun from Zhao Qingming. Su Hanyun didn't repair the mecha this time. She wrapped ten fingers and was repairing a pipa.

The pipa looks like it's aged a bit, with deep and shallow scratch marks all over it.

Seeing Shi Qing coming in, she nodded slightly and said, "What's wrong?"

Shi Qing sat beside her. For some reason, Shi Qing was more comfortable around her than Meng Rugui. He said, "Thank you, Senior Sister, for today's meal."

Su Hanyun pulled a pipa string: "You don't have to thank me, it should be like this."

After finishing this sentence, Su Hanyun didn't say anything else. She carefully tuned the pipa and tried the strings.

Shi Qing looked at Su Hanyun, and suddenly said, "Senior Sister, have you ever liked someone else?"

Hearing what he said, Su Hanyun's pipa string cut a thin layer of skin, but fortunately there was no bleeding.She thought for a while and said, "Yes, there used to be one."

Shi Qing propped his face: "What kind of person is he?"

As soon as the words came out, Shi Qing regretted a little. He knew all the settings in this book. Su Hanyun basically revolved around Shi Qing all her life. Asking such a question is equivalent to forcing her to describe alone?

Sure enough, Su Hanyun blushed, and a layer of light pink was applied to her pale face. She touched the pipa under her hand and said, "He is a person with a bad temper. When I first saw him, he almost threw me I was shocked, and later found out that he was different from others."

"He taught me how to live in the world and gave me a place to live."

"Although I have a bad temper, my heart is good, soft and kind."

The pipa continued its strings, and Su Hanyun casually plucked it twice, and there were bursts of killing sounds.

It sounds like it's not me.Shi Qing thought about it for a second, it might not be the ex-boyfriend, so why bother so much.

He was full of thoughts and said, "When the senior sister found out that she liked that person, did she want to see him every day?"

Su Hanyun wiped the pipa with a soft cloth, and her hands were extremely gentle. It was obviously an old pipa, which looked like an ancient artifact in her eyes: "Yes, and no."

"At that time, I wanted to see him, but I didn't dare to see him, so when I saw him, I ran away and ran into several people. I was really lost."

While Su Hanyun was talking, her hands stopped moving.

Shi Qing said: "Then what happened later? Is he also in the West Yellow Mountain now?"

Su Hanyun shook her head: "No, I don't know where he went."

Shi Qing said: "I'm sorry."

"There's nothing I'm sorry about. Speaking of how old you are, why did you come over and ask me these things? Is there a girl you like?"

Su Hanyun forcibly hooked the corner of her mouth: "Are you the little girl who practiced together?"

Shi Qing rubbed his head in embarrassment: "Not anymore, he is older than me, and usually likes to stay alone in the room, he is also good-looking, and he is soft-hearted..."

It's over, isn't this about Meng Rugui?

Su Hanyun's eyes flickered with a clear expression.

After Shi Qing realized that she had slipped her tongue, she pulled Su Hanyun's sleeve: "Senior Sister, I'm so confused, can you play the flute for me?"

Su Hanyun's jasper flute, as long as spiritual power is injected, the music it blows can make people feel at ease.

Su Hanyun touched her waist, which was empty, she shook the pipa in her hand, and said to Shi Qing: "Today, the flute fell into the disciple's house, and I only have this pipa in my hand. Let me play the pipa for you." .”

Shi Qing nodded fiercely: "Okay."

Su Hanyun touched the pipa with her right hand, and when she played the pipa with her right hand, it was different from the sound of killing and killing before, but with a different kind of sentimental sound, but there were a few lines in it that were vaguely out of tune.

Shi Qing doesn't understand music theory, and no one has taught him, he just thinks it sounds good.He propped his head up to watch Su Hanyun play the pipa, and then he started to feel sleepy, his head drooped, and he fell asleep lying on the table.

Su Hanyun stopped her movements, stepped forward and pushed him twice, only to find that he was completely silent before putting the pipa on the ground.

With her index finger and middle finger together, she slowly slid from Shi Qinglu's door to her neck.

"You can play the pipa? Didn't everyone say that there is no Lexiu on the West Yellow Mountain?"

Su Hanyun was startled for a moment, she turned around and saw a little girl about 15 years old, the little girl frowned: "And you played the tune wrong, that tune shouldn't be like that."

The author has something to say: Su Hanyun: I think the person Shi Qing likes is me

Shi Qing: What should I do, I seem to like Master...

That indescribable feeling is so difficult

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