Peninsula Entertainment Starts as a Writer

Chapter 187 I'll Hold You

The story Han Zidong tells is the famous "Old Sword with Deep Love", which tells the romantic love story between Emperor Xuan of Han Dynasty and Xu Pingjun.

In order to avoid spoiling the atmosphere, he deliberately only told the first half of the Weishi story of Liu Bingji and Xu Pingjun, and after Liu Xun ascended the throne, when he faced the ministers and asked the daughter of the powerful minister to be the queen, he used the ancient sword of Weishi. The imperial edict is used to express the attitude, and finally succeeded in establishing Xu Pingjun as the queen.

Pei Zhuxuan had never heard of such a classical and romantic story, she was so moved by hearing it, and immediately asked Han Zidong to teach her how to read and write "The old sword is deeply in love".

Therefore, there is no special pronunciation in Jianqingshen. After Pei Zhuxuan read it more than 20 times, he was able to pronounce these four characters more accurately. However, Chinese characters are not phonetic characters like Korean. Although there are certain pictophonetic characters, But this also requires a certain amount of accumulation, so she can read but can't write these four characters at all.

Looking at the crooked pictographs on the paper, Han Zidong burst into laughter: "Mi Yanai, Zhuxuan, our Chinese characters are already enough, so we don't need you, a foreigner, to help create new characters for the time being."

It was already annoying enough not being able to learn, but now being teased again, Pei Zhuxuan immediately turned into Pei Bule, biting her lip and staring at Han Zidong.

"Mo? Stupid..."

Noticing Pei Zhuxuan's murderous gaze, Han Zidong changed his words in time: "Stupid, pretty girl."

"ah……"

Pei Zhuxuan originally wanted to say that everyone has their strengths and weaknesses, and wanted to explain it to herself, but when she saw the pictures of characters in Han Zidong's album, she was immediately attracted.

"Oh Mo, Dafa!"

Han Zidong raised his eyebrows recklessly: "Isn't it pretty?"

Pei Zhuxuan looked at the portrait in his hand and couldn't take his eyes away: "Naomu, Naomu, Naomu...a pounce."

After a while, she raised her head and asked, "You said if you teach me how to draw, how long will it take for me to reach your level?"

"Inside?"

Han Zidong couldn't believe his ears. Did Pei Zhuxuan think that he had a strong learning ability, or did he think that his level was everywhere.

"Joohyun..."

"Inside~"

"If you still have a next life, you should come to me sooner... Maybe it's still possible."

Before Han Zidong finished speaking, Pei Zhuxuan's fist hit him: "In the next life..."

How could she be an opponent of a boy named Han Zidong? The fist that hit her was easily caught by Han Zidong, unable to move.

Han Zidong grabbed Pei Zhuxuan's hand and stepped back, and Pei Zhuxuan actively pressed on him in a passive form.

He hugged his body with both hands: "Zhuxuan, you are too impatient, I haven't showered yet."

Pei Zhuxuan was speechless. Look, is this a human language?Obviously she is the victim.

But she was always being teased, it was rare that she was on top right now, so she couldn't waste the opportunity, she stretched out a hand, pinched Han Zidong's chin: "You don't need to take a bath, I think it's suitable now."

Han Zidong was serious in an instant, and there was such a good thing: "Really?"

He got up immediately, but instead pinned Pei Zhuxuan under him.

Pei Zhuxuan was pinned down with both hands, lying on the sofa, her head turned to one side, biting her lips blankly, her heart was beating fast, and her face was extremely hot.

She promised to spend the weekend with Han Zidong this week, and she did think that some things that should happen between boyfriend and girlfriend would happen between the two of them, but she was really not ready yet.

"Han Zidong?"

"Inside?"

"Can we..."

Pei Zhuxuan couldn't continue talking. She had always seen Han Zidong's love for her. As a solo mother, she didn't know if she would disappoint Han Zidong if she rejected her right now.

After thinking about it, she closed her eyes and said with difficulty: "I'm not ready yet."

Pei Zhuxuan's voice was very small, but it was enough for Han Zidong to hear clearly.

The heat is still not enough.

It's impossible to say that he's not disappointed at all, but he won't be able to hold back even today, anyway, there are still two days left, just take it slow.

He moved away with a smile, and lay down next to Pei Zhuxuan: "What else do you want to prepare?"

Pei Zhuxuan was a little tangled, clasping her two little hands restlessly: "Mi Yanai, give me a little more time."

Han Zidong stretched out his hand and supported his head: "Zhu Xuan, there is no need to have so many scruples between us. If you want to say something, you can say it. After all, we are boyfriend and girlfriend, you know?"

Pei Zhuxuan turned sideways, faced Han Zidong, and nodded lightly, her two small hands naturally wrapped around Han Zidong's neck, and even her two legs took the initiative to wrap around her.

"Han Zidong, let's make waves~"

孽 孽!
If you don't give it, you still have to provoke him.

Han Zidong felt full of malice.

Pei Zhuxuan moved her small mouth closer to Han Zidong's ear: "Carry me to the bedroom."

Her slippers were left in the bedroom before, and now Han Zidong can only carry them back.

Han Zidong sat up, pulled on his slippers, and patted his shoulder twice with a smile: "Why don't you choose the princess hug?"

Pei Zhuxuan came over and hooked Han Zidong's neck skillfully with both hands: "You may have hugged a lot of people, but you certainly haven't carried too many people..." At this point, she paused: "So, after you You can only carry me, understand?"

Ah...this.

Han Zidong couldn't laugh or cry, he just asked casually just now, he really didn't expect Pei Zhuxuan to have such a deep meaning.

"I try my best."

"You are not allowed to try your best, you must guarantee."

"Okay, okay, I promise, I'm really childish!"

"Han Zidong?"

"What again?"

"Why haven't I heard the song that rings on your phone?"

"Oh, I made up that song myself."

"really?"

"Of course."

"But……"

"No, but you have to trust your boyfriend."

"Oh."

Han Zidong leaned back against the bed, put Pei Zhuxuan down, and brought slippers for him: "Okay, it's getting late, let's take a shower and rest."

As he spoke, he walked to the closet, took out a set of pajamas, threw it on the bed, and then took Pei Zhuxuan to the bathroom.

After about a few minutes, Pei Zhuxuan left the bathroom, leaving all the space to Han Zidong.

I took off my clothes, turned on the hot water, experienced two rounds of hot and cold, and finally adjusted to a suitable temperature, and soon the bathroom was full of water vapor.

I don't know when I can invite Miss Pei to take a bath together for the purpose of saving water.

After a few rounds of rinsing, he wiped his body and opened the bathroom door a little: "Zhuxuan, Zhuxuan..."

"Inside."

Accompanied by the sound of "da da da" footsteps, Pei Zhuxuan appeared at the bathroom door.

"Joohyun, bring me my pajamas."

Pei Zhuxuan's hand reached into the bathroom through the gap: "Hey, I knew you would call me to help get the pajamas."

When Han Zidong got dressed and came out, he immediately saw Pei Zhuxuan standing against the wall with his arms folded: "What are you waiting for me?"

"Yes, don't you want to sleep on the sofa? Take a look, what are you going to get from the bedroom?"

"Ah..." He didn't really want to sleep on the sofa, so Han Zidong went into the bedroom and said dissatisfiedly, "You are so cruel!"

Pei Zhuxuan smiled, and followed with her hands behind her back.

Even if he lives alone, Han Zidong usually prepares another set of bedding, but the location is a bit messy, and it takes some time to find it.

He stood in front of the cabinet and rummaged around, muttering non-stop: "Let me, who recognizes the bed, sleep on that narrow sofa that would fall off even if I turned over.

Let me, who has to go to the company to receive visitors tomorrow, be destined to have a sleepless night.

Just let me this..."

"Okay," Pei Zhuxuan interrupted Han Zidong: "Didn't you say you were going to sleep on the sofa?"

Seeing Pei Zhuxuan answering the call, Han Zidong immediately put down his work and sat by the bed: "Let's discuss something."

"Tell me." Pei Zhuxuan looked at Han Zidong with great interest.

Han Zidong patted the bed: "Look, this bed is big and big. It's not a problem to sleep three people, let alone one."

"roll!"

"okay."

The first attempt failed, and Han Zidong gave up decisively.

He continued to search for the quilt slowly, and when he saw a blanket, he stuffed it in with all his strength, and threw two pieces of clothing to cover the blanket: "Oh, forget it if you can't find it, I'm just wearing my pajamas. I slept on the sofa all night, and there is geothermal heat anyway.

Although I don't usually exercise very much, but my physical fitness is pretty good, I just caught a cold a while ago and had a high fever..."

"Yeah, you..."

Hearing Han Zidong's miserable words, Pei Zhuxuan really couldn't bear it. Although she wasn't ready for that, she wouldn't be so repulsive if they just slept together.

"You...you can stay."

"Mo?"

Han Zidong turned sideways and put his hands under his ears: "Zhuxuan, what did you just say?"

Pei Zhuxuan glared at Han Zidong angrily: "I said you can go out."

"okay."

Han Zidong threw the mattress he found back into the closet, quickly closed the door, trotted around to the other side of the bed, lifted the quilt directly, and rolled inside.

Seeing his series of operations, Pei Zhuxuan shook his head, but Pei Zhuxuan didn't say anything.

Instead, she took off her slippers very ladylikely, and also lay down under the quilt.

Seeing Pei Zhuxuan lying in, Han Zidong's eyes lit up, and he immediately pressed the switch beside the bed.

With a "click", the entire bedroom was plunged into darkness.

After a few seconds of silence, Pei Zhuxuan's voice rang out first: "Han Zidong?"

"I'm here."

Pei Zhuxuan held the quilt tightly with both hands: "When you are sleeping, you are not allowed to move your hands and feet."

Han Zidong squirmed gently towards the middle, his body froze for a moment and then resumed his action: "Of course."

"Han Zidong?"

"here I am."

"Can you tell me another romantic love story from your country?"

"Joohyun, can I make a request?"

"You said."

"Can I hold you and talk? Don't worry, I will hold you and do nothing..."

　Thanks to jack710610 for the February ticket, for the February ticket for pickled peppers, and for the January ticket for the cook in Guangbei.

　　
　
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