As soon as the words were said, my body trembled slightly.

Or, it was not my body shaking, but Lu Li's shaking from his heart through my feet.

I bit my lower lip, and some regret in my heart.

I opened my lips and wanted to make up for it. I didn't blame him. I just worried about him

Lu Li raised his head.

His eyes were crimson, and there was a thin flash of water in his eyes, which was bright and seemed unfathomable.

Let me just look at it, the apex of my heart seems to ache.

My eyes were actually a little sour. I bit my lower lip again and whispered, "I don't mean anything else. I just I just

"Worry about me?" I was stuttering about how to say it. Lu Li then asked in my voice.

With these three words, the light in his eyes swayed, and the corners of his lips were also hooked up.

It was a smile like spring blooming from his lips, but two tears fell from the corner of his eyes.

My heart is a fierce pain, I mean, bent forward, hands around him.

Just holding him, I cried out.

My feet were still in his arms, and as I leaned forward, my bent knees were directly against my chest.

What a pain!

Lu Li burst out laughing.

He took off his soft cotton coat, wrapped my legs into a huge lump, and then took a low stool and put my legs on it.

I watched him take off his coat and put on only a happy sweater, so he wanted to take off my own coat.

Lu Li stretched out his hand, one hand pressed my hand, and the other brushed away the snowflake on my shoulder.

Well I have a lot of snow on my clothes, and the humidity is heavy.

I gave up the stupid idea of taking off the wet clothes for him.

Lu Li's lips were raised again. Then, he got up slowly and sat down beside me.

He took off my coat and brushed my head a few times.

With the falling snow, his voice sounded in my ear: "I told you that I am not in good health. Now I can also say, Xiaoqing, my health is not good. I am weak in Qi and lung, so I can't be tired or frozen. Just now, I coughed too hard and brought out some bloodstains. I'm afraid you are worried, so So... "

After he said twice, he twisted my head to him and said softly, "do you understand?"

I don't really understand.

Naturally, I know that he is not in good health, but if it is to prevent me from worrying, even blood coughs out, and it is time for me to help.

However, he looked at it so gently and gently, like willow catkins in spring.

I nodded subconsciously.

After ordering, I felt wrong again and said, "you have lung deficiency. Why did Mr. Jin say that he gave you medicine for heart last time?"

What's more, I'm going to buy some quick acting Jiuxin pills this time!

I've been with grandma Liu, and I've opened a foot bath shop. I still know what Jiuxin Pill is!

Lu Li blinked his eyes, put his hand on his lips and coughed a few times. When I was worried about asking, he sighed and said, "well, I admit, my heart is not good either."

Before I could react to his words, he tilted his eyes and raised his eyebrows. "However, I don't want you to sympathize with me."

I, er, let out all my questions.

I suddenly understood what he said first.

He is not only afraid of my worry, but also does not want me to sympathize with him because of what I see.

His pride does not allow

I took a breath and thought about how to say it. I was just worried, not sympathetic?

Lu Li began to smile again, as he used to do in recent months, with a gentle smile.

Then, as he used to, he raised his finger, flicked my forehead, and said in a low voice, "I don't want to say more, that is, I don't want you to think more. It's just a few days. What's the matter? I told you so much, don't you understand? You visited Mr. Yu, and you have a solid relationship with Mr. Yu... "

Lu Li's voice stopped, shook her hair and gave a light smile. She said, "OK, I'll change my angle and say, Xiaoqing, do you know where your word defect is?"

I a Leng, Chong Kou way: "my defect?"

Lu Li nodded. He stretched out his hand and took my hand. He wrapped my hand with his hands. He rubbed my cold hand with the palm of his hand. He said in a low voice: "your handwriting is well written. However, after reading those masterpieces for so long, you should be able to understand that you are still far away from everyone. Even Mr. Zhang, you are only original in conception With momentum in it, if you really want to make a comprehensive comparison, in fact, you can't compare with Mr. Zhang. "I opened my mouth, intending to refute, but in the end, I could only hold my breath and admit: "you are right."

"It's not your fault. Your talent and efforts are far better than him, and you are younger than him." Lu Li looked at it and laughed. After a smile, he said with a heavy look: "what you lack is the guidance of famous experts."

I was stunned.

"Are you practicing with Gu Mingyuan Lu Li looked at me and said with a smile.

I was a little surprised to stare at him.

Lu Li rubbed his fingers in my palm for two times. His lips were slightly tilted to block my speech. He said with a smile: "Gu Mingyuan picked up the garbage and picked up a room of treasures. This story is very famous in the circle, and his treasures were collected by the Lu family. At that time, although I had not been recognized by Master Lu, I was the only one in the Lu family who studied this So, after the book arrived in Shencheng, my father allowed me to read it for three months. In those books, there were many annotations marked by Gu Mingyuan. In some places, there were very correct but immature handwriting. When you said those same opinions with the notes, I thought you should know Gu Mingyuan. Later you asked me, that unique book belongs to Gu Mingyuan's collection I was sure that you must have something to do with Gu Mingyuan. Later, I found out that Gu Mingyuan had adopted an orphan girl named Gu Qing

I looked at him to stare big eye, in the heart hundred turn thousand fold, finally murmured way: "I don't mean to hide from you."

I just, don't want to touch the light of Gu Mingyuan.

Gu Mingyuan

I just want to keep him in my heart and remember him.

Lu Li gave a smile, shook his head and said, "I know, and what I want to say is not this. However, although you are lucky, Gu Mingyuan enlightened and taught you to practice calligraphy since you were young, and you have always insisted on it. However, it is just Gu Mingyuan. After Gu Mingyuan's death, you have never been instructed by a famous teacher, or even In fact, Gu Mingyuan can't be regarded as everyone's level in terms of calligraphy. Therefore, Xiaoqing, although you have worked hard and laid a good foundation, even if you are a genius, it's not the same whether you have the guidance of a famous teacher. Therefore, Mr. Yu, for you, is not a personal improvement, but a real opportunity! "

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