The eldest of the Yan family in the Siheyuan

Chapter 407 Living in a Guest House
From Xu Jingli's point of view, now is the time to focus on her studies, as for finding a partner, she should wait until after graduation, otherwise she would not reject Houkui again and again.

When Wu Lili heard Yan Ziheng say that she was his girlfriend, her face turned red immediately, and she wanted to pull her hand back, but Yan Ziheng's grip was too tight for her to pull back, so she could only let Yan Ziheng hold her hand. holding her hand.

"Sister Jingli, I won't tell you for now, I still have to find Aunt Xueru to measure Lili." Yan Ziheng didn't answer Xu Jingli's question, but walked inside holding Wu Lili's hand .

After the two left, He Lixia who was following Xu Jingli looked at Yan Ziheng's back and asked curiously: "Sister, how old is he?"

"Eighteen, why did you suddenly think of asking this? You probably have a crush on him, right?" Xu Jingli stared at He Lixia and asked.

"Well, I think he looks quite handsome." He Lixia nodded without denying it. After all, the boy taught by Old Yan's family is not comparable to others in terms of temperament.

"I advise you to stop thinking about it. I didn't hear that she already has a girlfriend." Xu Jingli nodded He Lixia's head, and said with a bit of resentment.

Before, He Lixia told them that she needed to rely on college, but she didn't expect to look back at a man who wanted to have sex.

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And Yan Ziheng also found Chen Xueru to measure Wu Lili's size. In order to reduce unnecessary troubles, he made three sets of clothes for Wu Lili at once from the inside to the outside.

Originally, Wu Lili didn't want Yan Ziheng to spend money on her. After all, she didn't want to be Yan Ziheng's girlfriend. The reason why she did this was because of Yan Ziheng's persecution, but she couldn't hold back Yan Ziheng, so she could only let him go. up.

Seeing Wu Lili's actions, everyone didn't say anything, but asked Wu Lili about Yan Ziheng.

"Ziheng, don't waste money, look, I can't carry it in my hands, and I don't need many things." Wu Lili looked at the things that Yan Ziheng bought for her, spending money like running water, So he said with some distress.

"Hey, what's the matter, our family is not short of this little money, it's fine, I'll leave if I have nothing else to do." Yan Ziyang said indifferently, after all, even if there is a manuscript fee in this era, it is not much, and it is still a good thing to publish. For poetry, the manuscript fee is even less, even if it is sent out, it will only cost a few tens of dollars at most, which is not enough to keep up with the cost of their meal.

The two held hands and watched while walking, and occasionally went into the store to buy something, and after a while, they couldn't carry the big and small bags in their hands.

"Houkui, did you write this poem?" Hearing Xu Jingli's words, the female teacher looked at Houkui and asked.

The weekend holidays passed by in a blink of an eye, and it was time for the school to start again.

"It's easy to say, as long as Xu Jingli can be taken down, I will leave first if there is nothing else." Yan Ziyang was about to get up.

"How about it, Xu Jingli is satisfied with the love poem you wrote."

But Hou Kui was a little at a loss when he heard it. After all, his family knew about his family affairs. This poem was copied from Yan Jiecheng's notebook. If he published it, how could it be successful.

"It's all right, listen to you, you can eat whatever you want." Wu Lili sat on the back seat of the bicycle, leaning on Yan Ziheng's back and said with a smile. He couldn't see it, otherwise he would have to act with his character.

And she knew Wu Lili's background, she was from an out-and-out rural family, the boy who came today must have spent the money for her.

"Why?"

Watching Wu Lili go upstairs, Yan Ziheng rode his bicycle home while whistling this time.

And after getting in touch with her a lot, she found that Yan Ziheng wasn't that annoying. Although the age of the two was a bit inappropriate, the person they were talking about wasn't getting married, so why think so much about it.

The female teacher turned around and looked at Xu Jingli in surprise, thinking that it is good to be young, and even collect love poems one after another.

Hearing what the teacher said, Xu Jingli took out the note from her pocket, then got up and went to the podium and handed it to the teacher.

Outsiders will go there when they come to the capital, and there are still many time-honored brands in Beijing on both sides of the street.

"I wrote it." Hou Kui has no way out now, if he admits to plagiarism, what will his classmates and teachers think of him in the future, and he can't say it out of face.

After class, Yan Ziyang just wanted to get up and talk to Houkui, when Xu Jingping at the side blocked his way.

When the female teacher read the poem, everyone in the room opened their mouths in surprise, and there was no sound at all.

I don't know who is unlucky this time, so I smiled and said: "Take it here, let me see which gay man's masterpiece it is again."

He just wanted to use this opportunity to pose a problem for Yan Ziyang, so that he would not pester him anymore. After all, he was engaged to his sister, and if the two were still together, the relationship would be messed up.

She is sure that this poem has never appeared in history, and it also belongs to modern poetry in terms of format.

"Then let's go to the barbecue season to eat barbecue, which happens to be not far away." Yan Ziheng said, and before Wu Lili could speak, he got on his bicycle and went straight to the barbecue season.

The female teacher took the note that Xu Jingli handed to her and read aloud while reading:
"I heard that there is you in the distance, and I set out to trek thousands of miles, chasing the scenery along the way, and taking your breath with me. It's really hard to forget, the news about you, I accompany you through the north, south, east, west, and never part. Can I love you, I never rest, like the wind has traveled thousands of miles without asking the date of return. I have blown the wind that you have blown, is this considered an embrace, and I have walked the road you have walked, is this considered a reunion. I still like it so much You, want to grow old with you, I still like you just because of your tenderness."

"Houkui gave it to me." Xu Jingli recovered and said truthfully, she still doesn't believe that this poem was written by Houkui.

"You have already done it yourself, and there is still a reason why you can't take it, so you can wait for the wedding with us, but before you have to borrow my godfather's notebook, Xu Jing can say that, every week from now on I want to write a love poem for her." Hou Kui said in a low voice, putting Yan Ziyang's shoulders on his shoulders, for fear that his voice would be overheard.

After taking a shower, I took Wu Lili to the Dashilan Commercial Street. Although Dashilan was not as prosperous as later generations, it was second to none in the capital.

But this topic is not difficult for Yan Ziyang. After all, Hou Kui's poems are all given by him, so he said: "Okay, but you have to promise me that if I can write it, you can't hide from me in the future, and you can't be in the future." Advise me to break up with you."

Wu Lili was really worried, otherwise she would not have rejected Yan Ziheng again and again. After all, she was three years older than Yan Ziheng, and if she was three years younger, she would be about the same.

In her opinion, Yan Ziheng's behavior of throwing money at the meeting is completely willful behavior.

"Wait Ziyang, there is also the matter of the manuscript fee. Didn't Mr. Gang Wang say that he would publish that poem? I'll send it to you when the manuscript fee comes down." Hou Kui grabbed Yan Ziyang's shoulder and said in a low voice.

"Lili, where did you guys go to play? You bought so many things." In the girls' dormitory building, Jiang Fangfang asked in amazement as she saw Wu Lili entering the room with big and small bags.

After all, as a playmate since she was a child, she still knows the virtues of Houkui. It's a little tricky to say that Houkui can play musical instruments, but let's forget about writing poems.

"Okay, since you wrote it yourself, I'll publish it for you. It just so happens that I have a friend in the newspaper." The female teacher felt relieved when she saw that Hou Kui was not timid. , although I don't know how much money this poem can earn if it is published, it is good to earn a reputation.

But Jiang Fangfang was a little dumbfounded after hearing Wu Lili's words. You must know that most of the dating in this era is shopping.

You must know that as a dual-career family, her monthly living expenses are only a few yuan, and Wu Lili only spends a few months of living expenses just for a trip, which is not something ordinary families can afford.

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"You really wrote it?" The female teacher asked again, and this time the tone of the question was aggravated.

Leaving Xu Jingping and Yan Ziyang came to Houkui's seat, and the two sat together shoulder to shoulder.

"Okay." Wu Lili said with a smile while holding Yan Ziheng's arm. At this time, her heart was not as resistant to Yan Ziheng as it was at the beginning.

When Hou Kui came to school, he handed Xu Jingli the love poems he had copied down before class.

When they knew that Yan Ziheng was only eighteen years younger than Wu Lili, they advised Wu Lili to protect herself and not to be taken advantage of by Yan Ziheng.

When they wanted to come to Yan Ziheng and fell in love with Wu Lili, they just planned to have fun. After all, the difference between the two was a bit big, and the conditions of Yan Ziheng's family were so good that they didn't have to worry about finding a girlfriend.

Xu Jingli didn't care, and put it in her pocket without even looking at it, thinking that when class was over, she would humiliate Houkui like last time, who made him so annoying.

Without waiting for Yan Ziheng to go upstairs, he ran down when he heard his roommate say that Yan Ziheng was coming, looking even more eager than Yan Ziheng.

Although it doesn't have the charm of ancient poems, it is still a good poem, but I don't know who the author is.

"You see that Hou Kui can write love poems, and you, we have been together for so long and haven't written a poem for me." Xu Jingping said a little unreasonably.

In the blink of an eye, it was the weekend again, and after the last two times of getting along, Wu Lili was already immune to Yan Ziheng's dominance.

After putting away Wu Lili's things, she took out the snacks Yan Ziheng bought for her from her bag and distributed them to the people in the dormitory.

After the class bell rang, the teacher came in. Before the teacher started to teach, Xu Jingli raised her hand and stood up.

There is a saying that it is better to find someone who likes you but doesn't like you than to find someone you don't like but likes you.

Yan Ziheng didn't care, first he took Wu Lili to the Xueru silk shop, and brought back the few sets of clothes he made for Wu Lili last time, and then took Wu Lili to the bathhouse to take a bath, and asked her to put the new clothes on. Get dressed.

Hearing Wu Lili's words, Yan Ziheng looked at the sky and it was getting late, so he agreed, "Okay, then let's go eat first, and I'll take you back later."

"As long as you write it, I will promise you, but you have to pay attention to one thing, you can't plagiarize." Xu Jingping didn't believe that Xi Yan Ziyang could write love poems, so he agreed without thinking.

But when he got downstairs, his face turned cold, as if he was not close to a stranger.

"Teacher, I just received another poem."

Even if his godfather didn't talk about him, he felt sorry for himself, so he turned his head and looked at Yan Ziyang in the back row, wanting Yan Ziyang to give him some advice, after all, he was the one who gave him the notebook.

Such as Zilanzhai pastry shop, Wenkuizhai's candied haws shop, Tianchengxin's silk shop, Donghongji's tea shop, Juqingzhai's Lunang shop, Ruifuxiang's silk shop, Ermiaotang's cold food shop , Wu Detai's tea shop, Tongjitang's Chinese medicine shop, Shengxiang's Xinyizhuang, Houdefu's restaurant, Guangshengxiang's silk shop, Yipinzhai's boots and shoes shop, Daxiangbin's restaurant, Lao Deji's Dapharmacy, Ruifuxiang’s fur shop, Xiangyunge’s wax shop, Xihongji’s tea shop, Lao Jiuxia’s shoe shop, Guangdelou’s theater, Yongshunhe’s dried fruit shop, Watson’s pharmacy, Yonghe’s The tea soup shop, Jushunhe's dried fruit shop.......

And Xu Jingli also froze in place, looking at Houkui in disbelief.

The two went out of the silk shop and went to the shoe and hat shops, where they equipped Wu Lili with two pairs of sneakers and a hat.

Hearing Xu Jingping's words, Yan Ziyang was overjoyed. Writing poetry is difficult for others, but it is not a matter of minutes for him.

"I just strolled around Dashilan, went to the Forbidden City, and then had a meal of mutton in Donglaishun at night." Wu Lili responded to Jiang Fangfang while putting things on the bed.

At the same time, I feel a little jealous of Wu Lili, I don't look any worse than her, why can't I meet such a person.

"Yes... I wrote it." Hou Kui stood up and said with a little confidence.

She couldn't believe that the poem came from a student in her class, a boy who had just entered his first year of college. If he was so talented, why did he plagiarize last time.

"What do you want to eat?"

After shopping, Yan Ziheng drove Wu Lili to the Forbidden City, and did not send her back to school until after dinner at [-] o'clock in the evening.

Yan Ziyang saw Hou Kui looking at him, so he nodded at him. Anyway, there are plenty of poems at home, and this one or two is not bad.

"Xu Jingli, who wrote this for you?" The female teacher looked up at Xu Jingli and asked after reading the poem.

Yan Ziheng deliberately slowed down the time while eating, and Wu Lili didn't know that she didn't have a watch. It was already eight o'clock in the evening when the two came out of the barbecue season.

It must be too late to go back to school at this time, but Wu Lili has no other place to live, so she is anxious and at a loss.

And this is exactly what Yan Ziheng wanted, so he said helplessly, "How about we go to the guest house for a night?"

"But I don't have a letter of introduction." At this moment, Wu Lili didn't think too much about it, thinking that Yan Ziheng's words were all for her own sake.

(End of this chapter)