Hanyu carving fairy

Since Di Jue's hat has been taken by Ah Jiu, there is no reason to wear it anymore.His eyelids are lowered, and the long eyelashes are clearly discernible one by one, with appropriate spacing and just the right arc, as if carefully carved.

Suddenly, a letter was pushed over Di Jue's desk.That old-looking envelope is quite nostalgic.

He reached out and carefully opened the seal, and pulled out a piece of white paper.

It's just plain white paper with a paragraph of small characters written on it.

Di Jue shook his head, turned his head and lightly scolded Shen Liangjiu: "Don't listen to the class well, just clean up."

Shen Liangjiu puffed up her face and said angrily: "This is the first time I've written a love letter to someone, and you still talk about me without even looking at it!"

Di Jue chuckled, and a few lines of small words caught his eyes:

"The hard work is the most pity for the sky and the moon. Every night is like a ring, and every night is like a ring. If it is like the moon's end, it will be bright and clean, and I will not refuse the ice and snow."

The font was crooked and out of order. Although it was neatly written, it had no aesthetic feeling at all.

"..." Di Jue was silent.

"How is it? Appropriate?" Shen Liangjiu looked at Di Jue triumphantly, and then praised herself: "Don't give up ice and snow for your affection...the writing is really good!"

"Ah Jiu..." Di Jue pursed his lips, feeling rather dumbfounded, "Ah Jiu, this word doesn't mean that, and this metaphor is really not appropriate..."

"What?" Shen Liangjiu asked strangely, "Why? I think it's fine?"

Di Jue blinked, and decided not to dampen Shen Liangjiu's enthusiasm, and he shouldn't be too serious, so he shook his head and said nothing.

Shen Liangjiu understood Di Jue's temperament, so she didn't chase after him anymore, but pestered Di Jue again, insisting that he also sing back.

Di Jue couldn't stand his pestering in every possible way, so he had no choice but to accept it.He just thought for a while, then picked up a pen and wrote a poem on the back of the paper.

Different from Shen Liangjiu's handwriting, Di Jue's handwriting is vigorous and powerful, piercing through the back of the paper.The ink color almost seeped into the paper, and directly intertwined with Shen Liangjiu's words.It seems that it also has a lingering taste.

Shen Liangjiu snatched the paper excitedly, clicked her tongue in admiration and read it carefully, imitating the ancients who shook their heads and recited softly while reading:

"Ruan Langgui. Midnight

The magnolia in the courtyard wins the color, and the imperial qin in the courtyard.Qinghui Yuelang wore thin clothes and played a good tune.

The wind is Lingling, the shadows are swaying, and the leaves are swaying alone.You can share your bosom friend with me, and don't say goodbye to your indifference. "

Shen Liangjiu was overjoyed, folded the white paper and put it in her close pocket, regardless of being in class, she turned her head and pouted to kiss God Jue's cheek.Di Jue frowned and wiped his saliva, and asked, "How about the reward?"

Shen Liangjiu thought for a while, the word 'remuneration' should mean rebate, so she replied with a smile: "Very good, Shen Jue is so amazing!"

Di Jue was startled, then lowered his eyelids, covering the faint look of disappointment that passed in his eyes, and said nothing more.

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