Gong Xue has bandits

Chapter 55
In Zangshu Pavilion, the Changyang shines through the window lattice, fine dust flutters and dances, dyed with a golden halo, under the sandalwood bookshelf, two figures sit on the ground, black and white pieces are intertwined on the chessboard, and the mountains and rivers are bright.

When Ji Wenjing and Zhao Qinghe went up to the top floor, what they saw was this scene. He was taken aback for a moment, and then smiled: "You guys are leisurely, and you came here to play chess. That Shifang Pavilion is not enough for your private meeting?"

The two players who played chess were Luo Qiuchi and Wen Renjun. As soon as Ji Wenjing teased, Wen Renjun shook his hand holding the chess piece, and half of his face turned red: "What kind of private meeting, Brother Ji, pay attention to your wording, I, I am Junior brother Luo's stone thrower, the exam is coming, I'm here to urge him to study..."

"Oh, Wen Shuwen went to the ground. He is a barbarian and doesn't care about it. Why did you follow suit, Junior Sister? This reminds me of an idiom, which couldn't be more appropriate..."

"Husband, husband sings, wife follows." Zhao Qinghe blurted out from the side.

"Qinghe!" Wen Renjun was angry, Zhao Qinghe suddenly realized, and quickly waved his hands: "I, I am not teasing you with Brother Ji, but the brain, the brain is spinning too fast, it jumped out by itself... "

Her stammering words resounded in the attic, not to mention the taste of being cute and foolish, which made people laugh, and for a while, the rest of the people couldn't help laughing.

The sun was warm and golden, and the wind was blowing gently. The four of them returned to the night of boating on the lake.

Fu Yuanzhi was holding a few volumes of books, like a silent shadow, standing at the stairs for how long, and how much he listened to.

Until a burst of footsteps came, accompanied by a brisk and joyful voice: "Senior Brother Fu, you are talking about this floor, Shu'er has never been here before, the wind here is so strong, the sun is so good... "

Dressed in a long purple dress swaying, it was Wen Renshu who was smiling like a flower and her eyes were piercing Fu Yuanzhi's body.

A few people beside the bookshelf heard the reputation, and they were facing the two people who were going up the stairs. Fu Yuanzhi looked indifferent, with a pair of delicate eyes as calm as water, unable to see what he was thinking, but Wen Renshu was stunned, with a slightly Uncomfortable: "You, are you here too?"

Luo Qiuchi's white clothes fluttered, and he sat facing the wind, without even looking at Wen Renshu, he just glanced straight at Fu Yuanzhi, slightly pursed his lips, a half-smile.

He turned around, snapped his fingers at Wen Renjun suddenly, and said with a hearty smile: "Little sister, why are you in a daze, keep playing, after this round, let's go fishing in the back mountain, and don't play with these nerds." It's one piece, do you think it's okay?"

"Junior Brother Luo, you, who do you call a nerd?"

Among the people on the top floor, Wen Renshu was the first to speak, and also glanced at Fu Yuanzhi beside him several times.

Luo Qiuchi smiled, and leisurely played a white piece: "Whoever speaks first will say that. Why is Senior Sister jumping out in such a hurry? After all, I didn't name names. Why don't people like Xiaoji and Xiaohemiao go up?" How about it?"

"You, how could you..." Wen Renshu choked, her face turned red and white. She has always been the number one beauty in the academy, and she has never been treated so rudely before.

"Okay, alright, I'm wrong if I say junior brother, I'll leave after I finish this game of chess, I finally found a secluded place, I really don't want to listen to the chirping of sparrows..."

"You, you are simply..." Wen Renshu stomped her feet, annoyed and ashamed, twisted her skirt and couldn't say a word.

Wen Renjun, on the other hand, didn't want to engage in unnecessary verbal disputes, so he threw the chessboard into chaos with a flick of his sleeve, and casually pulled Luo Qiuchi up: "No more, Junior Brother Luo, I admit defeat in this game, while the weather is still good, let's go fishing in the back mountain now, shall we? "

Luo Qiuchi took advantage of the situation to put away the chessboard, stood up lazily, but swayed his footsteps, pretending to be unsteady, and fell on Wen Renjun. In the distance, Fu Yuanzhi's expression changed suddenly, and his palms were clenched tightly.

Luo Qiuchi glanced at it from the corner of his eye, as if he didn't see it, he just continued to lean on Wen Renjun, and said with a smile: "Oh, after playing chess for a long time, my legs and feet are numb, why don't you help me, little sister?"

"Bah!" Wen Renjun spat in a low voice, knowing that Luo Qiuchi's drama addiction had fallen again, he approached him and said in a low voice, "Boss, stop making trouble, you're dead!"

Luo Qiuchi said "Hey", with a joyful look on his face: "What, pinch it for me when you get to the river? How can you be ashamed, little senior sister, I think you might as well carry me down now?"

Ji Wenjing couldn't bear to look at this shameless face, and his eyes showed contempt: "This guy is too thick-skinned."

Wen Renjun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, he helped Luo Qiuchi, stretched out his hand and squeezed his waist secretly: "Brother Luotuo, can you change your career to sing?"

Luo Qiuchi's smile didn't fade, he just stood up straight, and affectionately touched Wen Renjun's forehead, his tone couldn't be more natural: "Okay, okay, little senior sister, I won't tease you anymore, little junior brother will carry you almost, Now that you have spoken, let's go fishing in the back mountain now, don't waste time with idlers, let's go?"

He didn't seem to have noticed the strange color in Fu Yuan's eyes, but Wen Renjun's body was numb and he didn't want to stay any longer, so he hurriedly packed his things and was about to leave when Ji Wenjing, who was next to him, With a raised eyebrow, he stepped forward and said, "Hey, you two guys wait!"

His figure is bathed in the long sun, his face is as beautiful as a picture, and his voice is leisurely: "Don't you ask me to go with you? You should have more people to accompany you if you are leisurely and leisurely. The sky is so good, and it is boring to lock the book, and I am too How about going for a walk in the back mountain with you and drawing a few pictures of sparrows?"

Not far away, Wen Renshu's eyes moved, and she was so ashamed and annoyed by the "sparrow".

Luo Qiuchi flicked his white clothes, hooked Ji Wenjing's neck, pulled him into his arms, and burst into a big smile: "Okay, a beautiful woman is my companion, I wish for it."

"Hey, hey, I said you barbarian, let me go..." When Ji Wenjing was still struggling to get away from the other end, Luo Qiuchi raised his eyebrows and whistled at Zhao Qinghe: "Xiao Hemiao, are you going or not?" ?”

Zhao Qinghe blushed: "I, I'm not Xiaohe..."

"Nonsense, she will come with me." Ji Wenjing slapped Luo Qiuchi's hand away in twos and pulled Zhao Qinghe who was at a loss, like a calf: "You guys go fishing, I will paint with her, don't talk nonsense, just ask Go fast, the sky waits for no one."

Luo Qiuchi didn't care, and smiled, and the four of them were going downstairs together.

The expressions of Fu Yuanzhi and Wen Renshu both changed. When they passed by them, they chose to ignore them tacitly, but Wen Renjun hesitated for a while, and finally nodded at them: "Fourth sister, Shi... ...Brother Fu."

Wen Renjun hadn't had any dealings with them since the hairpin gift from the trip to the lake last time, and he didn't even see each other very often when he was dealing with Yuanzhi, and he had to avoid it when he met him on the road. Time has changed, and it seems that there will never be a return to the past.

After all, no matter how good-tempered a person is, he can't help being abandoned and left behind again and again.

This point, not to mention Wen Renjun, Fu Yuanzhi is even more aware of it.

Now that they met by chance in the attic, it rewinds some sense of inevitability. Fu Yuanzhi stands with his book in his arms, seeing Wen Renjun's dodging eyes and that unfamiliar address, his heart feels like being stabbed by the tip of a knife, and his blood is full The whole heart made him unable to breathe for a while.

He really wanted to call her "Ah Jun", but his throat seemed to be poured with strong alcohol, and he couldn't open it no matter what, it only made him feel bitter and his chest was on fire.

As if he glanced at Fu Yuan intentionally or unintentionally, Luo Qiuchi sneered, took Wen Renjun's hand straight up, and raised the corner of his mouth: "Nod, are you familiar with them? Do they regard you as the fifth younger sister and the younger sister?" ? Stop wasting time on unnecessary people, let's go."

"stop!"

It was not Fu Yuanzhi who made this sound, but Wen Renshu who could no longer restrain his anger.

She has never been ridiculed like this before, and now she can't take it anymore, her teeth are clenched, but she still tries her best to maintain the ladylike demeanor of the aristocratic family, but her breathing is a little short:

"Junior brother Luo, do you know that there are people beyond people, and mountains beyond mountains, and you must not be arrogant and ignorant in dealing with people. You just captured the leader of a unicorn, so you can be arrogant and domineering in the academy, and no one will pay attention to you?"

Both Zhao Qinghe and Wen Renjun looked at Wen Renshu in surprise, she straightened her waist, and continued to raise her voice: "You keep ridiculing others as nerds, do you really think you are so good? What right do you have to criticize others? I I only know that Senior Brother Fu has a good manner and high knowledge, he is No.1 in Zhuxiu Academy, as for you, can you really compare with him?"

These words were a bit harsh, the faces of the people in the attic changed, and Fu Yuanzhi frowned slightly imperceptibly, he didn't like to hear that Renshu "stands out" for him like this, it would only make himself and her look like Equally stupid.

Sure enough, the white-clothed lazily turned around, looked at Wen Renshu with a half-smile: "What can I teach you, Senior Sister?"

Wen Renshu clenched her fingertips, bit her lips and said, "You, you... why don't you just watch this big exam, do you dare to compare with Senior Brother Fu?"

As soon as she said it, Fu Yuanzhi wanted to stop her, but it was a step too late. Wen Renshu said in a desperate tone: "The nine schools of palace studies are divided into four classes, A, B, C, D. You might as well just Comparing with Senior Brother Fu, who is higher in the total score of the nine subjects? Who can be better in this big exam? Who is the No.1 of Zhuxiu Academy?"

After the voice fell, the attic fell silent, Fu Yuanzhi closed his eyes, and an indescribable irritability rose in his heart.

The corner of Luo Qiuchi's mouth slightly raised, and after a while, he flicked his white clothes: "I don't care about the name of Zhuxiu Academy No. 1, but I don't mind competing with Senior Brother Fu, but I don't know if Senior Brother Fu himself would like it?"

Wen Renshu seemed to think of Fu Yuanzhi at this moment. She turned her head and cast an inquiring look at Fu Yuanzhi. Fu Yuanzhi took a deep breath, tried to suppress the unhappiness in his chest, looked at Luo Qiuchi, and said lightly: "The fellow of the same family In the meantime, there is no need to compare the heights, it is only good to learn from each other."

Saying the word "comparison" is to meet the challenge.

Wen Renshu heaved a sigh of relief, squinting at Wen Renjun who was stunned aside, with a look of complacency on his face.

Ji Wenjing, who was waiting by the side, was already impatient, pulled Luo Qiuchi away, and didn't even want to take a look at Wen Renshu: "It's okay, can we go? It's just a big exam. As for the haggling and making a big fuss, it took so long ……"

Wen Renshu's face changed, and she took a step forward: "Ji Shizi, you..."

"That's right, don't catch me and make sense, I'm rude, I'm arrogant, I'm domineering, I don't have the style of a family, I'm not as good as Zhuxiu Academy No. It's all over, can you let us go?"

Ji Wenjing was used to suffocating people, and she didn't like Wen Renshu's airy noble lady, so she pulled Luo Qiuchi and wanted to leave.

The other end was entangled, but at this end, Fu Yuanzhi had quietly walked behind Wen Renjun and patted her on the shoulder.

Wen Renjun looked back, the sunlight from the window sill cast half of her brows and eyes, she was a little dazed, her thin lips moved, but she couldn't call out "Brother".

Fu Yuanzhi's eyes darkened for a moment, but he didn't say much, just handed a notebook in his hand to Wen Renjun, "You always have a headache in arithmetic, old rules, use mine to review."

After a pause, she lowered her voice: "Ah Jun, I'm sorry...it's Brother Shi who disappointed you."

The wind in the attic blows the broken hair on Wen Renjun's forehead, and the sun shines into her eyes delicately. Her mind is slightly in a trance, as if it was still yesterday. Fu Yuanzhi and her were leaning against the tree in Fengguo Gong's mansion, talking about the world, poetry and songs, Childish without worries.

As the kite flew across the clear sky, he touched her head and said with a gentle smile, "Actually, abacus is very fun. Brother Shi will teach you some tips in the future, so you won't find arithmetic boring."

Wen Renjun blinked, a little moisture filled her eye sockets, her palms trembled slightly, she did not pick up the arithmetic notebook for a long time, and Fu Yuanzhi's eyes gradually turned red, he just looked at her like that, saying a word He didn't say much, his eyes were filled with unspoken affection and sadness.

The sunny note was handed forward again, Wen Renjun was breathing tremblingly, but he still didn't reach out to take it, Fu Yuanzhi even had some pleading in his eyes: "Ah Jun..."

Just when he was about to take a step forward, he stretched out a hand across the sky and pulled Wen Renjun to his side. The white clothes were flying, and the notebook was also slapped to the ground, mottled dust was raised, Yuan Zhi's body froze.

"Why don't you go fishing, little senior sister, what are you dawdling about?"

Luo Qiuchi lowered his head and asked Wen Renjun with a smile, then casually glanced at the ground: "Eh?"

He didn't seem to see Fu Yuanzhi's existence at all, he just squatted down pretending to be surprised, picked up the arithmetic notebook, and sighed regretfully: "It's dirty."

After blowing the dust and patting it twice, the white clothes stood up and handed it to Fu Yuanzhi who was ashen-faced. He raised his lips and asked, "Is it yours? Why can't you even hold the book?"

Fu Yuanzhi's eyelids twitched, and he tightly controlled his breathing. Only then did Wen Renshu notice his actions, and his expression changed.

Luo Qiuchi was still grinning, stuffed the note into Fu Yuanzhi's arms, and lazily said: "Put away my things, don't throw them away easily, Mr. Fu."

After a pause, the smile grew wider, word by word: "If it is dirty...you can never go back."

(End of this chapter)