The only thing he's not cute

Chapter 1893
She just, just felt that when he was with him, he didn't like to talk, and even if she didn't talk, it would be too quiet, which would make her a little flustered and insecure.

Being with him is either the feeling of meditation and dependence, or the lack of security.

If he could reciprocate her feelings, she would never feel this way again.

What he wrote was an untitled poem by Li Shangyin.

The stars last night and the wind last night, the east side of Guitang on the west side of the painting building.

The body has no colorful phoenix wings and wings, and the heart is a little bit better.

……

His handwriting is very good, with a calm atmosphere in it. He is obviously a person who cannot stand for a long time, but when he writes, he seems to forget everything around him.

Bei Yiyi silently looked at the words he had written, she read it lightly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Mu, today is Valentine's Day..."

Mu Ge turned to look at her, and she took the opportunity to say, "So, can you give me a present?"

It's the first time for her to ask for a gift so cheekily. Bei Yiyi bit her lip and looked at him expectantly, for fear of hearing a cold rejection from him. In that way, she would not have a good day today. Happy.

"What do you want? Bei Yiyi, I can't give you anything." After a moment of silence, he asked her with a complicated expression.

Bei Yiyi, on the other hand, had a smile on her face, and instantly relaxed a lot, "Who said that, I don't know how to open my mouth like a lion, and you can easily give me what I want."

She pointed to the words he just wrote: "I want this word, you can give it to me!"

She wanted to say that what she wanted was his love, but in front of Mu Ge, she only dared to maintain the status quo cautiously, and didn't dare to take a step forward, for fear of touching his bottom line.

Mu Ge was stunned for a moment, she didn't expect that she would ask for this word.

What is she going to do with the graffiti he wrote at random?
Seeing his hesitation, Bei Yiyi said again: "Well, just give it to me."

"As you like."

"Then you sign, and sign your name below." Bei Yiyi was overjoyed, and went around behind the desk again, and said beside him.

Mu Ge glanced at her, and wrote his name in the lower left corner of the word.

Bei Yiyi sighed secretly: "It would be perfect if there was another seal, I will take it back and frame it!"

"It's not a good word."

"Who said that, you wrote this, I think it's so beautiful, even Mo Xiang is kind!" One day, she will have a tacit understanding with him.

Bei Yiyi took this set of words aside to dry, and turned around to see that Mu Ge was already writing another set. She rolled her eyes and couldn't help asking: "Brother Mu, can I write with you?"

"Do you like to write calligraphy?" With her temper, will she ever calm down?

"I practiced for a few days when I was young. If I don't know how, you can teach me." She said with a cheeky smile.

Mu Ge lowered his eyes and ignored her, "I don't teach."

"Hmph, stingy, then I will practice by myself."

She found a brush and paper again, and made a small space beside the desk, Mu Ge didn't bother with her, just practiced her own.

As long as she doesn't bother him, it's fine. I'm afraid she will get bored of such a boring thing in a few minutes and go downstairs to read.

How did Mu Ge know that once Bei Yiyi hid a belief, she would be particularly perseverant. She practiced handwriting and did not practice anything else. She only wrote her own name, and wrote it over and over again, big and small, ugly, and blunt. Yes, delicate, rough.

(End of this chapter)