In the haze, the veil brushed against the face.

Ruan Zhu subconsciously rubbed the pillow and opened his eyes slightly, as if he was dreaming.

Dreaming that he was picked up by someone, that person's movements were very light and steady, so that he was not afraid at all, but subconsciously leaned on the past, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier.

When touching the soft bedding, Ruan Zhu curled up in a defensive posture.

The eyelids were also closed at that time, and the front was pitch black, only a distant sigh was heard.

-

A night without dreams.

When Ruan Zhu opened his eyes, it was already bright outside, and he could see the bright sun outside from such a distance.

He sat up from the bed, looked straight ahead in a daze, and recalled the scene of last night in his mind.

That distant sigh belonged to Su Yanqing, and the person who picked him up and put him on the bed should also be Su Yanqing.

Ruan Zhu couldn't help but feel a little hot when he thought of his subconscious reliance. In the past, even if he was fighting with his friends, he had never hugged her like this before, but this should be the third time Su Yanqing hugged herself.

Just as he was thinking, there was movement outside, and a moment later a figure appeared outside the curtain.

"Master Ruan, are you awake?" The girl's voice was trembling, obviously not daring to disturb Ruan Zhu's dream.

Even Ah Qiu came to urge him, it must be getting late.

Ruan Zhu awkwardly reached for the clothes on the outside, and replied while putting them on, "Wake up, Ah Qiu, please wait, don't come in!"

Ah Qiu, who heard the voice, wanted to go in, but who knew that he heard such an order, and lowered his head a little lonely for a while, rolling back and forth with a handkerchief wrapped in his hand.

The people inside didn't know what Ah Qiu was thinking, they just subconsciously rejected women serving him in clothes, of course men were also very strange.

But in order to adapt, Ruan Zhu could tolerate Ah Hui's help, but this is the Su family, so he could only rely on himself.

It was a bit troublesome to buckle the buckle, but fortunately, the weather warmed up, which saved some time.

Thinking of Su Sheng's clothes, Ruan Zhu felt a little envious. He still prefers shirts, which are easy to change and lighter and cooler.

"Aqiu, what's wrong with you?"

Opening the curtain, Ruan Zhu saw Aqiu staring at the soles of his shoes, looking sullen.

Hearing the sound, Aqiu looked up at Ruan Zhu timidly, and said, "Master Ruan, is there something wrong with Aqiu? You can just say it, and Aqiu will definitely change it."

Ruan Zhu understood immediately, and said with a smile, "Is it because of what happened just now? I'm just used to being served by people from the Ruan family. It would be the same if I were replaced by someone else. Ah Qiu doesn't have to worry, it's okay."

As he spoke, he walked to the outside, looked out from the window, and couldn't help being surprised that he didn't see anyone, "Why is there no one?"

"Young Master is teaching in the yard." Aqiu stepped forward and asked, "Master Ruan, do you want to eat here or in the small restaurant over there?"

Hearing the word "eating", Ruan Zhu felt the emptiness in his stomach. He swallowed uncontrollably, then his eyes wandered around, and he found the water basin and teacup not far away. He pointed to the window, "There side."

He originally wanted to wash up by himself, but looking at his bandaged hands, he could only wait for Ah Qiu to help.

Washing is okay, but the hair that has been slept all night because the owner is too wanton, that strand of hair can't be pressed down, it's just at the back of the hair, as long as I adjust the angle a little, it doesn't seem to be a problem.

Ruan Zhu comforted himself like this, stretched out his hand and pressed it casually.

Ah Qiu went out and brought the breakfast, Ruan Zhu was a little silent when he saw the familiar bowl of milk, is he treated the same as Su Sheng now?

Small buns, fried dumplings, small noodles.

The portions of each dish are relatively small, obviously to see which one Ruan Zhu likes, and the fillings of each bun and fried dumpling are different.

But Ruan Zhu didn't restrain himself, and ate all of them, so that he almost couldn't hold back when he drank the milk. Fortunately, he finally saw the dried fruit in the small dish stuffed into his mouth.

This dried fruit is kind of addicting.

After eating and drinking, Ruan Zhu was a little sleepy. He leaned there and stared outside for a long time, until the breeze blew his face before he regained his energy, "Aqiu, take me to find Asheng."

After saying this, he ran towards the outside first, and Aqiu, who was scared, immediately followed, fearing that he might not be watching.

In the yard, green plants block part of the view.

As soon as Ruan Zhu walked through the corridor, he heard someone talking, and as soon as he approached Su Sheng's sad words fell into his ears.

"No, I think I can practice zama step again, or I can also practice sparring!"

Su Sheng's tone was a bit humble, and he didn't even have the confidence to negotiate. Of course, such an ending was rejected without hesitation.

Ah Si shook his head and said, "Young master, it's time to punish him for copying."

Seeing Su Sheng's reluctance, Ah Si could only use his trump card, "Young master, don't forget, the elder master will come to check at any time, especially when Master Ruan is around."

He deliberately added this sentence, making Ruan Zhu subconsciously hide behind the pillar, is he related to Su Yanqing?Could it be that he was afraid that if he and Su Sheng were together, one of them would always be injured?

Just as he was thinking, Su Sheng's voice startled him.

"Azhu! Why did you just get up, Azhu! You didn't even see my heroic figure!" Su Sheng stepped forward quickly, pulled Ruan Zhu and walked into the yard. The gazebo on the other side was already ready The four treasures of the study.

Seeing Ruan Zhu lowering his head, Ah Si said, "Morning, Young Master Ruan."

"Ah Si morning." Ruan Zhu had a feeling of being caught eavesdropping, and changed the subject: "What did A Sheng say I missed?"

"I missed my heroic figure!" Su Sheng rolled her eyes and narrowed her eyes, and asked Ah Si: "Since Ah Zhu just came, why don't you ask me to give Ah Zhu a handwriting before practicing calligraphy?" Come for a while?"

In order to delay time, Su Sheng was really willing to spare.

Everyone present could see Su Sheng's careful thinking, but none of them meant to expose it.

Ruan Zhu clapped his hands again and again, "Yes, yes, Ah Sheng must be the best!"

Ah Si stepped back silently, and waved towards Ah Liu who was not far away. Ah Liu who was under the gazebo nodded, and then walked away quickly in the direction Ruan Zhu came from.

Su Sheng happily went to the spacious place, clasped her fists as a signal, and started.

He practiced a set of boxing techniques. Although Su Sheng was only 12 years old, his fists and feet were powerful, and every move was sharp and sharp. His movements were clean and neat, without too many fake moves.

Ruan Zhu has never met anyone else, and has only seen some scenes in movies in the video. In comparison, Su Sheng is not inferior. He raised his hand and began to applaud, shouting excitedly.

Su Sheng exhaled and closed his fist, looking at Ruan Zhu begging for praise, "Am I good?"

"Fantastic, Ah Sheng is the most powerful." The words of praise blurted out without hesitation at all. After all, in Ruan Zhu's heart, Su Sheng was the most powerful. people fancy.

Thinking of this, Ruan Zhu stretched out his hand and stroked Su Sheng's hair, "Su Sheng has always been very powerful."

Su Sheng was a little embarrassed by the rare praise, picked up a wet towel beside him and wiped his hands, and then led Ruan Zhu to the gazebo. He sat down and looked around, and told Ah Si, "Ah Si, I think Take a rest."

Ah Si nodded, facing the other side of the corridor.

Ruan Zhu looked at Su Sheng's flushed face and felt that it was cute, so he couldn't help poking it with his hand, "Did Ah Sheng start practicing very early?"

"Yes, I was practicing boxing an hour ago, and the remaining hour will be punished." He looked at Ruan Zhu with envious eyes, "Azhu, you are too relaxed, you just need to practice. Words are enough, there is no rule on how much to write.”

But his writing is ugly!

Ruan Zhu was silent. Although he hadn't seen Su Sheng's handwriting yet, he remembered that Su Sheng was written in the book and didn't read it later.

But he firmly remembered the characters he had learned before, and it didn't look like a hooligan could write it, but rather like a scholarly family.

But the Su family was originally a scholarly family.

Suddenly, Ah Si yelled, and Su Sheng immediately stood up in front of him, quickly sprinkled water on the inkstone to grind it, picked up the pen and raised his hand.

And Ruan Zhu was naturally gentle, and he didn't react until Su Yanqing came up to him, got up and walked to the other side, bowing his head silently.

He was caught like a poor student, how dare he look up to see the teacher.

"Asheng is well practiced." Su Yanqing praised, and then walked to Ruan Zhu's side. It was funny to see people with their heads down, and he saw the two sitting together from a distance. It's just that I didn't see it.

Ruan Zhu's heart tightened, feeling that the other party hadn't moved, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and grab the pen. He had learned it before, but now his mind was blank, and even his posture was wrong.

After the pen is written, the entire shape is destroyed, and the character is completely ruined.

He picked up the pen and turned around at a loss, met Su Yanqing's gentle eyes, and stammered: "I, I'm a little..."

Today's Su Yanqing is a bit colder than yesterday, not because of his expression, but because of his clothes today. The warm-colored long gown has become a dark ink color, only the neckline is a little white, reflecting the skin Like a cold light.

Even the eyebrows and eyes are a little sharper, and the whole person looks aloof and dignified, which is very different from the Su Yanqing that Ruan Zhu has seen.

Seeing people looking at her helplessly, Su Yanqing stepped forward and stretched out her hand from behind. Her slender fingers covered Ruan Zhu's hand holding the pen.

The tip of the pen falls a little, and the tip of the pen slightly retracts and moves upwards, flowing clouds and flowing water in one go.

"Far, Zhi Gao Heng Yuan." He spoke in a deep voice, falling into Ruan Zhu's ear.

Ruan Zhu looked at the Yuan character in front of him, and he was completely out of shape. He didn't know how he was dragged to write the Yuan character, just like pulling a puppet, but it ended in an instant.

He only knew that the moment Su Yanqing got close, the air seemed to be cut off, and the whole person seemed to be wrapped in the other's arms, and the fingers covering the back of his hand were hot, causing him to hold the pen tightly.

But even so, Su Yanqing was able to write such a long character with his hand.

The words that fell into the ears were mixed with scalding heat, making people tremble all over.

It's not far, it's cited.

The author says:

Ruan Zhu: Is this... a straight man?It's over, I'm delusional, he seduced me!

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