Chapter 145
When Xie Yunchu heard this, he immediately became big.

Li Nanyu turned around and bowed to Ji Jing: "Yes, my disciple will be prepared."

When Gu Xingzhi heard the painting in the afternoon, he happily asked, "I don't know what Master wants us to paint?"

Ji Jingci remembered the water duck drawn by Xie Yunchu, and the smile on his lips deepened: "Just draw... mandarin ducks!"

Her hand gripping the pen suddenly tightened.

Xie Yunchu is really not good at painting...

Especially not good at drawing animals.

I remember that when she followed Ji Jingci to read, study literature, learn the piano, learn arithmetic, and even the art of fortune-telling, she learned very quickly, except for painting, which was a complete mess.

She could explain that it was the copybook that the eldest sister gave to Xun. After all, she was not the only one in this world who knew the golden crow script...and Yun Zhao, it was not surprising when the golden crow script came out.

But this painting...

Ji Jingci is very good at painting, so he was afraid that if he called him "Aci" in a daze before, and later let Ji Jingci see paintings that she couldn't catch, wouldn't it be inexplicable.

Soon, Li Nanyu came back, he told Ji Jing his resignation, and the people below had gone to prepare.

Xie Yunchu lowered his eyes and raised the pen to write at the same speed, but he was thinking about what excuse he could find to escape for a while.

She looked at her right arm, or when she was painting for a while, she told Ji Jingci that she had written too much today, and her arm was aching.

Ji Jingci has been paying attention from the corner of his eye, with a straight waist, narrow shoulders and narrow neck, Xiao Langjun, who is struggling to write.

He had never noticed before that this little Langjun's straight back movement and his habit of pressing his left hand on his wrist when dipping in ink could overlap with Yun Chu's figure...

Xu Shi was because of the misheard "A Ci" and the phrase "I'm back" heard in the high fever dream, which made Ji Jingci pay more attention to this little apprentice.

Of course, there are so many people in this world who are used to this.

In the past, he just hadn't paid attention to anyone other than Yun Chu.

Outside the wooden carved window lattice with the painting screen open behind him, there was a rustling sound when the wind passed.

Ji Jingci turned to look at the shadow of the tree outside the window bathed in the golden morning sun, the smile on the corner of his lips seemed lonely.

In fact, he just misses Yun Chu...

I want to, think of angina.

The servants placed the desk table and the four treasures of the study behind the bamboo forest, in front of the bamboo house on the clear water and secluded pond, and on the bamboo terrace.

After lunch, the group followed Ji Jing's speech to the terrace and took their seats after their respective desks.

A ray of clear spring, along the rocks covered with dark green moss, poured into the emerald green pool in front of you.

The breeze passes through the forest, and the bamboo leaves are rubbing.

Under the fluttering bamboo leaves, a pair of loving mandarin ducks floated on the Bitan, with a mood of envy only for mandarin ducks but not for immortals.

Li Nanyu and Gu Xingzhi have already written.

Xie Yunchu also picked up a pen and dipped it in ink, and was about to draw a few strokes, so he made an excuse to go back to rest.

Who knew that just as she was about to write, she noticed that Ji Jingci walked behind her.

"It's not right to write like this..."

Xie Yunchu hurriedly put down his pen, but was about to get up when Jingci knelt down on his shoulders and sat back.

She said cautiously, "Master, Rokuro is not good at painting."

"Pick up the pen...I will teach you for my teacher." Ji Jing's voice was warm and warm, like the warm sun.

Xie Yunchu obeyed and picked up the pen again...

Ji Jingci knelt down on one knee behind Xie Yunchu, supported the table with one hand, and held Xie Yunchu's hand holding the pen with the other, as if he was wrapping Xie Yunchu in his arms.

The clean and familiar breath of his body invaded her nose and heart and lungs, and the mellow voice was almost warm in her ears, making her cheeks gradually warm.

Xie Yunchu held his breath, his ears were all red.

She held back her hand and didn't dare to draw her hand, but felt that Ji Jingci's big hand was warm and powerful.

Ji Jingci clenched her small hand and drew a pencil on the paper...

In her ear, Ji Jingci was telling her why she wrote so much, and what was the first thing to do when painting.

But Xie Yunchu was in a trance, looking at Ji Jingci holding her slender fingers, her mind was blank, uneasy, she couldn't hear what Ji Jingci was saying...

He could only stiffen his body to avoid touching Ji Jingci, and he had to soften his right hand deliberately to prevent Ji Jingci from feeling uncomfortable as a man.

In the previous life, except for the time Ji Jing resigned to save her, the two of them never violated the rules because of the difference between men and women.

Even the last time Xie Yunchu hugged Ji Jingci recklessly, it was before Ji Jingci woke up.

With such a clear touch, Xie Yunchu didn't even dare to dream...

But now, Ji Jingci's big hand is holding her small hand, and it is so close to her that Ji Jingci's breath wraps her tightly, so close... When Ji Jingci spoke to her, his chest trembled lightly. She can feel it.

"Remember?" Ji Jingci looked sideways at his little apprentice.

When Xie Yunchu heard the words, she turned her head and looked at each other, her breathing was stagnant.

The two of them are too close...

She even saw Ji Jingci's extremely long and thick eyelashes clearly.

Xie Yunchu's heart beat faster and faster, and her neck and cheeks became more and more hot. She pretended to be calm and could not let herself show a shy daughter.

But his throat seemed to be blocked by walnuts, and he couldn't make a sound to answer Ji Jingci.

"Do you remember?" Ji Jingci asked again, looking at Xie Yunchu's pursed lips.

When Ji Jingci spoke, heat swept across Xie Yunchu's forehead, her hand hidden in her sleeve clenched tightly and nodded.

"Try it!" Ji Jingci raised his hand and touched the top of Xie Yunchu's hair, then got up to look at Gu Xingzhi's painting.

Xie Yunchu turned around and stared at the drawing paper, the heat on his face did not fade, and the hand holding the pen trembled slightly.

To Ji Jingci, she was just his little apprentice, a man... There is nothing wrong with teaching her hands-on.

But she was Yun Chu, and Ji Jingci was the man she couldn't stop admiring in her past and present life.

Being so close to the person she loved, she couldn't contain the throbbing in her heart at all.

Ji Jingci stood behind Gu Xingzhi, with his hands behind his back, looking at Gu Xingzhi's painting, Yu Guang couldn't help but look in the direction of Xie Yunchu...

The fingers that had just held Xie Yunchu rubbed.

Just now, he smelled Xie Yunchu's body, which belonged to the spice that Yunchu liked.

The spices in Yunchu's purse are all prepared by herself, and the taste can be described as unique...

However, it is not necessarily that the formula has not flowed out.

Ji Jingci shook his head, raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows...

He must have missed Yun Chu too much. The child Liu Lang just had the same name as Yun Chu. He actually wanted to find traces of Yun Chu from the child of Liu Lang.

"Master..."

Xie Yunchu got up and said farewell to Ji Jing.

Ji Jingci turned and looked at Xie Yunchu: "Huh?"

"Master, Liu Lang is writing a lot today, and his right arm is a little sore. I want to take a break, I wonder if I can?" Xie Yunchu lowered his eyelids, not daring to read Ji Jing's speech.

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