Time-travel: An Ancient Lady Met Her Modern Prince

"Young master, I'd like to borrow a brush from you." Ye Fenian grinned at Si Jingyu with a grin. His beautiful face was like the warm sun in winter. Si Jingyu even felt the warmth invading his heart.

Thick eyebrow micro Cu under, close eyes to focus on the computer screen again, "Hmmm."

Get permission, ye Fenian this just entered the study, familiar with the way, found a brush on the desk, "young master, do you have rice paper?"

Si Jingyu indicated her with her eyes.

Tut Tut, I really cherish words like gold.

Ye Fenian is now full of enthusiasm and ready to use his tools. With a wave of his arm, the three big words "Si Jingyu" appear on the miscellaneous rice paper.

White paper, ink characters, the world's most conflicting colors are so harmonious.

Si Jing met a subconscious glance, saw his name, slightly a Leng, "why do you write my name?"

"Well," she asked. In fact, she didn't know why she wrote his name. "Young master, I'm practicing simplified Chinese characters. Isn't it beautiful?"

Holding up Xuan paper and taking advantage of the crystal chandelier on the top of the head, the ink is not dry and the words are shining.

Ye fen'an's words are very delicate and clean, every stroke is not sloppy. You can see that he has been trained since childhood.

"You haven't read a book?"

"Who said I didn't My grandfather taught me

My grandfather, her grandfather, should be a man of great learning.

Si Jingyu didn't think much about it. He just couldn't help looking at the Xuan paper held by Ye Fenian. The more you look at the words "Si Jingyu", the more you look at it, the more you look at it.

"Young master, do you like it or not? I'll give it to you if you like it!" Ye Fenian was very enthusiastic.

Instantly withdraw eyes, still a pair of strangers do not enter the expression, "no need."

Bang -

Ye Fenian didn't ask for it either. He just kept on writing on his desk.

Si Jingyu is tapping the keyboard in his hand, but his eyes still can't help falling on the paper which is pressed by her. On the white rice paper with his name written on it, a name comes out slowly.

Fennel.

Si Jingyu, ye fenan.

Why, suddenly feel, he and her name together, unexpectedly is so beautiful.

"Take away the brush, stand in the way." Aware of the strange feeling in his heart, Sijing converged when he was busy, and his eyebrows almost twisted into a word of "Chuan".

"Thank you very much, young master."

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Ye Fenian has not been sleeping because she is waiting for midnight.

In the middle of summer in Jinghai, the temperature is very high at night. After practicing for a while, ye Huian sits under the air conditioner and stays in a daze.

Outside the window is the villa so big garden, the view is broad, even can see the lighthouse on the top of the mountain in the distance.

Finally, after the two servants on duty downstairs finished work and left, ye Fenian got up and changed clothes and ran out secretly.

Shengjing entertainment building is now hidden in the neon lights. Behind it, at the end of the winding Qingshi Road, there is a three story building with cultural flavor. Compared with the tall building in front of it, this small building is extremely gloomy and dark.

Here, it's really a library for entertainment in Shengjing.

Just now it was still too hot. Suddenly, a cold wind came, and ye Fenian jumped twice to warm up, but his eyes were always on the small building.

Behind is a piece of pine and Berlin. At the moment, the shadow of pine and cypress hits the library, which makes the library appear dark and shady.

"Wuwu ~ ~ ~ Wuwu ~ ~" suddenly, bursts of crying came from the building, as if from ancient times, ethereal and strange.

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