I Just Want to Be a Salted Fish in Peace

　　At half past eleven, a large number of students poured into the cafeteria.

　　Seeing this, Lin Xian said, "Let's go, let's eat!"

　　"Oh!"

　　Ling Xiaoyu stood up, like a well-behaved little daughter-in-law, closely following Lin Xian.

　　Before taking two steps, he seemed to have thought of something, and hurriedly turned his head and held the packaging bag on the dining table in his arms, as if he was holding a rare treasure.

　　Seeing this scene, Lin Xian became even more puzzled.

　　This girl, what do you see in yourself?I don't even care if I have a girlfriend.

　　After swiping the card for dinner, the two found a secluded corner and ate lunch quietly.

　　The two of them didn't speak, and just ate in silence.

　　Ling Xiaoyu enjoyed the atmosphere at the moment very much, and there was a faint smile on the corner of his mouth, and two small dimples were looming.

　　She didn't care that Lin Xian had a girlfriend, she just wanted to be like this all the time, be by his side, and the years were quiet.

　　After eating, the two walked out of the cafeteria. Lin Xian couldn't help pinching her cheek and said with a smile, "I'll go back to the dormitory first, see you in the afternoon!"

　　"Next... next afternoon... see you!"

　　Ling Youyu blushed and said something, then turned around and ran.

　　Running all the way back to the dormitory, Ling Xiaoyu climbed onto the bed directly under the indifferent eyes of his roommate.

　　She put down the bed curtain and enclosed herself in this small space, and then she slowly opened the Cartier packaging bag.

　　I saw a silver bracelet lying quietly in the gift box, and the little diamonds shone with star-like light.

　　Putting the bracelet on his hand, Ling Xiaoyu didn't know what to think, and his face turned red again.

　　Moments later, she picked up her phone and sent her mother a message to share her joy.

　　"Mama, he invited me to dinner today and gave me a bracelet."

　　Mother Ling: Huskies are shocked.jpg Really?

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　　Ling Xiaoyu: Mmmm.Mama, I like him so much.

　　Mother Ling: I raised you for [-] years, and someone else cheated you out with a bracelet?rage.jpg

　　Ling Xiaoyu: Mama, if you do this again, I will ignore you.

　　Mother Ling: You are big and you are awesome.jpg

　　Ling Xiaoyu looked at the emoji on the phone, puffed out her small mouth, and typed angrily: Mama, can you speak well and don't post these emojis.

　　Mother Ling: You didn't agree to go to school last time. When will you bring him home for us to take a look at?

　　This question made Ling Xiaoyu stunned.

　　After thinking for a moment, she replied: I don't know if he likes me or not.

　　Mother Ling: What?Send you a bracelet and still don't confess?The old lady is coming to school today.

　　Seeing that his mother was starting to be unreliable again, Ling Xiaoyu put down his mobile phone depressed.

　　Holding the pillow, she thought to herself, "He gave me gifts and invited me to dinner, so he should like me!"

　　Thinking of Lin Xian's slightly aggressive gaze in the cafeteria, Ling Xiaoyu couldn't help but look down at his big bear, her pretty face blushing.

　　……

　　When Lin Xian returned to the dormitory, he was just about to spread out his copybooks and try out the master-level hard-pen calligraphy when he saw Wang Zejing rushing into the small dormitory.

　　"Brother Lin, is that Ferrari in the parking lot yours?"

　　Wang Zejing said with excitement on his face. .

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　　"its mine!"

　　Lin Xian smiled slightly, took out the Cartier pen in a leisurely manner, and opened a bottle of ink at the same time.

　　Seeing him admit it, Wang Zejing was even more excited, rubbing his hands in anticipation and saying, "Brother Lin, promise to come back and give me two laps!"

　　After absorbing the ink from the pen and cleaning up the ink, Lin Xian glanced at him and said indifferently, "I originally wanted to give you two laps, but I heard that someone has been spreading crazy messages about what I have in the past few days. girlfriend news."

　　What the hell!

　　Wang Zejing was dumbfounded.

　　"Brother Lin, listen to my explanation."

　　Wang Zejing grimaced and explained, "I really didn't mean it. Yesterday, Qi Zhenzhen said she wanted to find our dormitory for a friendship, and specifically asked me about your situation, Brother Lin, but I accidentally said something."

　　"Brother Lin, I really didn't mean it!"

　　Seeing his pitiful appearance, Lin Xian stopped teasing him, threw the car key over, and said with a smile, "Go for a few laps, don't rub the car!"

　　Taking the car keys in a hurry, Wang Zejing immediately resumed his smile, patted the bear's breast and assured: "Brother Lin, don't worry, I will definitely treat him like my dad!"

　　"I'll go, I'm not at ease when you say that!" Lin Xian couldn't help but joke.

　　To be honest, don't look at Wang Zejing's eccentric personality. He usually looks unreliable, but in fact, he is the one who knows the best sense of proportion among the few people in the dormitory, except Lin Xian.

　　It can be seen from the first meeting and trying on a Vacheron Constantin watch.

　　Another example is the spread that Lin Xian has a girlfriend.

　　Wang Zejing knew that Lin Xian's generous admission last time showed that he had no intention of keeping it a secret and didn't care about what others knew.

　　Holding the car keys, Wang Zejing hugged Zhang Kai, who was about to enter the door, and laughed wildly: "Kaizi, my brother will take you to a drag race and experience the passion of a Ferrari 812!"

　　Before Zhang Kai regained his senses, he was dragged away by Wang Zejing confusedly.

　　Seeing this, Lin Xian couldn't help shaking his head and laughing, then lowered his head and began to practice calligraphy.

　　When I was at the entry-level of hard pen calligraphy, I had to concentrate on practicing calligraphy, and write every stroke and stroke with great care.It often takes seven or eight seconds to write a word, or even more than ten seconds.

　　But at this moment, Lin Xian had the feeling that he was writing like a god.

　　The strokes are flowing like clouds and water, as if it is instinct.

　　Not only has the speed increased countless times, but the handwriting is also more beautiful than before, with a little less deliberate craftsmanship and a little more freedom.

　　That's the horror of expert hard pen calligraphy!

　　You know, if you want to achieve expert-level hard-pen calligraphy, you don't have to practice hard for more than ten years. Don't even think about it.

　　And more than ten years of hard training has already made every word integrated into muscle memory and formed an instinct.

　　Stopping writing, Lin Xian looked at the elegant handwriting on a whole page, and couldn't help showing a satisfied smile.

　　He felt that just with this handwriting, he could at least increase the girls' favorability of him by 5 points!

　　Then, with a move in Lin Xian's hand, he changed his previous elegant style and wrote down a line of regular script.

　　This line of characters is extremely standardized, as if it were printed.

　　Immediately afterwards, Lin Xian wrote a few more lines, each of which was in a different style, in cursive script.

　　"The hobby of hard pen calligraphy has finally been cultivated."

　　Lin Xian immediately thought: "What hobby are you developing next?"

　　Hobbies are the same as skills.As the saying goes, more skills don't overwhelm you.

　　In addition to flirting with girls, it can also increase a person's self-cultivation and temperament.

　　Taking [-] steps back, even if the system suddenly leaves one day, Lin Xian can continue to live a casual and comfortable life relying on his skills.

　　Why are some women obviously not good-looking, but they give people an intellectual and scholarly atmosphere, which makes people feel good about it?

　　In addition to the innate talent, it is more about hobbies and temperament cultivated a little bit.

　　Lin Xian's temperament tends to be quiet, like a quiet lake, and like a piece of jade.

　　Lao Tzu said: The highest good is like water.

　　The Book of Songs, Guofeng also said: When you read a gentleman, warm it like jade.

　　This kind of temperament is not suitable for learning hobbies such as hip-hop, rock, or parkour, because it will conflict with his temperament, and the final result will make people feel uncomfortable.

　　Therefore, it is best to choose some hobbies that tend to be quiet.

　　For example, the guitar and hard pen calligraphy he learned before.

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　　"Anyway, I've already learned hard pen calligraphy, why don't I learn brush calligraphy?" Lin Xian pondered.

　　"Brother Lin, what are you talking to yourself?"

　　At this time, Lei Hongguang approached the dormitory and said curiously.

　　Lin Xian waved his hand and replied, "Which hobby I'm thinking about developing."

　　"..."

　　Lei Hongguang was stunned for a moment, then raised his eyebrows and said, "Fuck, Brother Lin, your idea is too high-end, I can't participate."

　　Lei Hongguang really admired Lin Xian.

　　Rich and handsome, the key is to work harder than them.

　　During the military training period, I practiced handwriting for an hour every day, and I couldn't be shaken.

　　As a result, now he has to start to cultivate new hobbies, which makes Lei Hongguang extremely desperate.

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　　At this time, Wang Meng suddenly said: "Actually, I think learning painting is good, it can cultivate sentiment, and it is very practical. For example, painting a picture for my girlfriend, or designing my own house, I just think about it. interesting,."

　　Yup!

　　painting!