Be a scholar after rebirth

Chapter 50
An Ying remembers a place that Shen Mo took her to in her previous life. It was a place with beautiful mountains and clear waters, where there were flowers, birds, fish and insects, but in a small town, everyone was busy making money and studying, so few people went there. , it is a quiet place.

An Ying then walked towards that place, it is a small valley, the town is quite flat, but the town is much higher than that place, An Ying walked to the edge, thinking about it, but it is not easy to walk in slippers .

She stood on the valley frowning and glanced up. It was really beautiful down there, and she didn't want to go home. There seemed to be a cabin down there, and she could just go in and stay for a while. It was so hot in July.

An Ying walked down cautiously, her heart was in her throat, because few people came here, so there was no serious path, let alone a path stepped on by people, she walked deep and shallow, He was still wearing slippers, and his walking was not stable at all.

She was careful all the way, and seeing that she was going to the end, she finally breathed a sigh of relief, but when she let out that sigh of relief, her foot slipped, and she just rolled over like that.

"Alas." An Ying's body ached from being thrown, but luckily the ground was covered with green grass, and although she fell on the grass, it hurt a little, but it didn't hurt too much, let alone get hurt.

An Ying was about to get up, but found a pair of feet suddenly appeared in front of her eyes.

She slowly raised her head, but saw Shen Mo.

At the moment, he was standing there idly, with his hands in his trouser pockets, looking at An Ying with piercing eyes, which were unpredictable and deep, like the sea in the dark night.

An Ying's movements stopped there. At this moment, she was half kneeling on the ground, staring blankly at him.

"There's no need to perform such a big ceremony." Shen Mo said, his voice was a little hoarse, but the degree of hoarseness was just right, magnetic, astringent, like a salty hand, barely touching the heart.

An Ying: "..."

She knew Shen Mo the Second, and never knew that he had such a cold and humorous side.

An Ying picked up the slipper that fell aside and put it on her feet, and was about to get up, but just halfway up, a slender and beautiful hand stretched out in front of her.

An Ying looked at the big hand in front of her, blushing, and then, regardless of whether her hand was dirty or clean, she unceremoniously climbed onto that beautiful hand.

The temperature on his hand is still very low, it is very cool and comfortable in such a big summer.

An Ying's heart moved, she felt like being pressed by something, that feeling was like drinking warm tea in winter, creeping in.

Shen Mo smiled slightly, held her tightly, and pulled her up.

After standing up, An Ying still didn't let go, but just looked at Shen Mo.

Out of nowhere, she thought of the golden ratio point.

In the past, in class, when the teacher explained what the golden section is, he would simply say: "That is a kind of perfection, so perfect that it is impeccable."

She always felt that the teacher's explanation was too abstract, but now, she believed it.

There is really a golden combination in the world, at least the Shen Mo in front of him is really, impeccable.

Shen Mo smiled again, An Ying gasped, seeing such a smile, she felt like the ice and snow were melting.

In his previous life, he didn't have such a smile, and it was also because he was always so cold that she didn't even think about getting to know him.

　The hero is finally getting rough.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)