The fertile farm girl in the portable space

Chapter 129 Space upgrade elf guard (4)
"Now... can you let go of your hand?" Lu Hejiao glared at her, pointed to He Shuyun who was sitting in the back row, leaned close to Xiangcai's ear, and said in a low voice: "That guy... seems to be more angry than me Oh. Recently, because of you, I've been preoccupied."

Coriander trembled in her heart, and let go of Lvhe. Ever since she entered the yard, she didn't dare to look in He Shuyun's direction. The so-called closeness to the hometown is more timid, which is probably the same reason.At this moment, he could no longer escape, his clear and slightly anxious eyes drifted past with Lu He's hand, and gently and slowly landed on the quiet man.I saw that He Shuyun was still wearing a white robe, with a calm and smooth face, like an ancient jade, not fighting or snatching, but emitting a dazzling light.

But He Shuyun didn't look at her, his face was cold and indifferent, his originally relaxed face became rigid and silent when he saw her come in, the corners of his mouth drooped, but there was a trace of gloom in his eyes that couldn't be concealed, he just sat upright, straight Holding the Langhao pen, he slowly wrote stroke by stroke on the snow-white rice paper.

A while ago, Xinghua saw that everyone didn't get close to Xingcai, and she was very proud. Now that Xingcai appeared, Erdan and Lvhe started making out with her again, she was very dissatisfied, her face was cold, and her mouth pouted When he got up, he turned his head and saw that He Shuyun was expressionless, with a faint expression on his quiet and warm face. He only looked up at the coriander, then lowered his head indifferently, focusing on practicing calligraphy. It seemed that the people who came in had nothing to do with him at all, and could not shake his confidence mind.Only then did Xinghua turn her anger into joy, what's the matter, even if everyone treats you well, Brother Shuyun and I won't wait to see you.

Hey, Shuyun is really angry, this nerdy guy.Coriander twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, showing a hint of a smile, but felt relieved, angry, it means she still cares about herself, if she doesn't react at all, then it's not normal.

Ever since Xinghua saw the coriander coming in, she habitually raised her proud little chin, with a straight face, Xingzi stared at the coriander vigilantly and full of hostility.

Coriander was not in a hurry to explain to Shuyun, he was still angry at the moment, if he explained it to him, it would only get darker and darker, not to mention that there were others at the moment, so it was hard to guarantee that there was no fanning the flames.She turned her head and said to Xinghua with a smile, "Hey, Xinghua, long time no see."

"Hmph." Xinghua lowered her head, pursed her lips, pretended not to hear, and ignored the coriander.

"Sister Xiangxiang, ignore her, come to my desk to practice calligraphy? We are practicing calligraphy now." Er Dan scratched his head and said naively: "Brother Shuyun always laughs at my ugly calligraphy, I have to practice well so that he You can't see it."

"Of course you are here at my table, bastard, you are not allowed to grab me." Lu He smiled, pulled the coriander over affectionately, winked at the coriander and said, "Is that right, coriander?"

"Hehe, it's all the same. Luhe's table is bigger, so I'll be here." Xiangcai smiled brightly, brought a stool over from the yard, sat down next to Luhe, took Luhe and handed it over I moistened the brush on the inkstone, picked up the brush, and imitated their appearance and copied the copybook.

"Oh, I can't write well!" Xinghua screamed angrily, stomped her foot, and threw away the writing brush. The writing brush rolled a few times, and ink spilled on the wooden table.

"Calm down, take your time!" Lu He comforted, "No one is urging you."

"Hey, miss, please don't shake it, can you?" Er Dan raised his thick eyebrows and stared: "My mother saw that the table was dirty, so she should blame me again!"

Xinghua ignored the two of them at all, thought for a while, picked up the brush, turned to look at He Shuyun, and said softly: "Brother Shuyun! I can't write well, can you teach me? Among the few of us, Your handwriting is the most beautiful!"

He Shuyun raised his head when he heard the words, his quiet face hesitated for a moment, his eyes glanced at the coriander very quickly, seeing that she had no response and concentrated on practicing calligraphy, he couldn't help being annoyed for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "Okay, come here."

Xinghua lifted up the small stool happily, ran over in a hurry, sat down next to He Shuyun, and said with a smile: "Brother Shuyun is the best."

The two whispered affectionately, whispering from time to time, treating everyone else as air... Coriander was ashamed, why did she suddenly feel like she had turned into an oversized light bulb? The hand holding the pen involuntarily increased its strength, firm and steady, and scribbled randomly, the words on the rice paper were like ghostly drawn symbols.

"Oh, what word is this, coriander? Why can't I recognize any of them..." Lu He leaned over to have a look, scratching her head in doubt. "Crazy grass." Coriander replied calmly.

He Shuyun on the side became more and more vigorous in teaching, and kept instructing, "Well, the first trick to practice calligraphy is to hold the pen steady, write with confidence, don't be soft, use some strength, and have a strong pen. Uh... ...Why are you shaking again?"

Xinghua lowered her head in embarrassment, two red clouds flew up on her face, as soon as she got close to him, she blushed, her heart beat and her hands trembled, how could she not shake.

Seeing that she didn't know how to teach Xinghua, He Shuyun simply put down the brush, took hold of Xinghua's hand holding the brush, and forced her hand to land on the rice paper, "Here, this way... do this again... look, Is it very simple? Have you met?"

Xinghua felt that her soft white hands were being wrapped by He Shuyun's powerful and gentle big hands, and her heart couldn't stand it, almost jumping out of her chest like a bunny.There was a blush on her pointed face, and an unconcealable shyness and joy floated in Xingzi's eyes.

"No..." Xinghua answered delicately, mustering up the courage to lift up her small face, Xingzi's eyes sparkled with spring water, and she stared straight at He Shuyun, "Can I teach you again?"

He Shuyun had no choice but to teach him again, but his eyes fell on the side face of Xiangcai intentionally or unintentionally.

"This time, it's time to meet, right?"

"It seems... It's still a little bit short, let's do it again, the last time!" Xinghua replied shyly.

"Pfft..." He Shuyun almost vomited blood, held Xinghua's hand impatiently, and danced wildly on the rice paper, but his mind was seriously wandering, and he stared at the coriander anxiously.

"Okay, will you?"

"Hum." Xinghua glanced at the rice paper, her red face instantly turned blue and white, her shy and timid eyes were full of anger and grievance, she stared at He Shuyun questioningly, before He Shuyun asked why When it happened, he stroked a stack of rice paper to the ground, clenched his fists, head held high, and walked back to his desk angrily.

"It's inexplicable." He Shuyun was confused, frowned slightly, picked up the rice paper with wet ink just now and looked at it, and there was an eye-catching word "fragrance".He Shuyun patted his forehead in frustration, it turned out that he wrote this word subconsciously, no wonder...

The rest of the people stopped writing and looked over curiously. He Shuyun hurriedly sorted the rice paper together, coughed, and pretended to pick up the pen, pretending to be calm, but in fact his heart was overwhelmed.

(End of this chapter)