The world is a teacher

"Duk. Tuk. Tuk."

Wen Xu was sleeping in a daze, when the door rang suddenly, he put on his clothes and went to open the door: "Here we come."

The moonlight was like water, shining in the courtyard, and the floor under the courtyard was like accumulated water and the sky was bright. In the water, there were crisscross of waterweeds and antlers, covered with shadows of bamboos and cypresses.

The mountain temple is really elegant.

"Why are you looking for me in the middle of the night?"

Wen Xu was still a little sleepy, rubbing his eyes, put on his clothes casually, left the door with his hair loose.

The two walked on green bricks, covered in moonlight, and chatted away.

Summer night is not cold, it is rare to be warm.

Xie Changan frowned bitterly: "I have to apologize to little brother Wen first, I tossed and turned at night and couldn't sleep, so I thought I might as well go for a walk with you."

Wen Xu yawned and rolled his eyes at him: "It's okay. Anyway, I'm already awake, and the temple is quite quiet at night. Are you worried about Mr. and the others?"

Xie Changan: "The main thing is to worry about myself."

Wen Xu: ... Oh.

Wen Xu: "It's been so many years, you can't correct your mistakes before you speak seriously?"

Xie Changan patted his head, a pair of sparkling peach blossom eyes slightly bent, with an obvious smile and pampering: "No."

Wen Xu originally wanted to hate him, but every time he smiled, he couldn't help it: "Don't laugh at me like that!"

With a blushing face, Wen Xu took away the opponent's hand, turned his head away from him, and muttered, "If I knew it earlier, I wouldn't have come out with you."

Xie Chang'an took his hand, and his face, which had always been a rascal, became serious: "I am the son of the family, and I must have an official name, do you understand? Xiao Xu."

Wen Xu tried to pull his hand away, but he didn't succeed, so he held it: "If you don't succeed, try again."

Xie Changan smiled wryly: "Xiaoxu, not everyone has the talent like you and your husband. I am already seventeen this year."

"It's only seventeen, isn't he still passing the exam at seventy?"

"Fool!" Xie Changan tapped his forehead lightly: "You still don't understand."

Wen Xu grinned and said it hurts.

Xie Changan had no choice but to knelt down and rubbed his brows earnestly, and asked with a smile, "Are you ready?"

"Mr. is a genius, and brother Wei is staying to help him. It's okay. You and I both know."

Just a little tired.

Wen Xu was a little frustrated: "I know. I'll go back and help them after I finish the exam."

Xie Changan's hands tightened: "Isn't Xiaoxu going to accept fame?"

Wen Xu: "Well. What's wrong?"

"Nothing, just ask."

"Well, it smells so good!" Wen Xu took a few steps forward and greeted Xie Chang'an: "Come quickly!"

It turns out that it is the fragrance from the tea bushes hidden in the green Xiangfei bamboo, and the fresh and green tea leaves are dotted with drops of dew.

The delicate tea buds are slightly open, moistened with dew, and its stretched arc is extremely beautiful.

Wen Xu looked at it curiously for a long time: "Let's pick some tea leaves tomorrow, it looks delicious."

Snacks like to eat their mouths, and they are still at the age of a child.

Xie Chang'an smiled softly, his eyes glistened, "Okay."

Wen Xu shyly turned his head away from him, and then couldn't help but glance at him again. Brother Xie is really too beautiful to be a disaster.

Xie Changan was familiar with his little tricks, chatted all the way, and sent him back to his dorm.

The next morning, Xie Changan was in the house.

Xie Changan was making tea.

The tea set is beautiful in color, and the tea leaves are flawless.

After a while, a pair of white jade-like hands smoothly held the tea and handed it to Wen Xu.

That appearance is very beautiful.

Wen Xu was momentarily taken aback.

Creamy skin, twinkling eyes, and supreme appearance.

Xie Chang'an was a little unnatural, and after calling him a few words, Wen Xu finally realized and took the teacup, but he was a little shy.

Ren Qiulan admires Hu Jiangli and Pi Zhixi.

May the Jiangli Zhicao be your shawl, and the Qiulan knot be your adornment.

There is indeed such a Biren, which makes people want to match him with the most beautiful things in the world.

Wen Xu thought to himself.