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Chapter Thirty-Two

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    During those days, Yue Ruzheng really wanted to treat this small courtyard as his home.

    She trimmed the bamboo fence with Tang Yanchu, they sat side by side, he supported the bottom with his feet, and she wrapped it with a thin rope.  Orioles twittered and whispered on the eaves, full of affection.

    Every morning I go to the mountain to collect herbs, and I rest in the secluded valley in the afternoon.  Yue Ruzheng would also practice kung fu with Tang Yanchu, no matter how clever Gufang's swordsmanship was, she couldn't get close to him.  The shadow of the sword is dotted, reflecting the shining sunlight, drawing out ripples, engraved among the green mountains and clear waters.

    They also went to the deep pool they had been to before to catch fish, and when they were resting, they sat by the deep pool together. At this time, the water was no longer so cold.  He took off his shoes and touched them lightly with his toes.  He would pretend to fight back, but Yue Ruzheng, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, hugged his shoulders and pushed him down on the grass

    When tidying up the bookshelf one evening, she found that there were several scrolls where the collection of poems had been placed.  Unfolding one by one, some are newly transcribed poems by Tang Yanchu, and one is a picture scroll that has never been seen before.

    Yue Ruzheng gently spread out the scroll and put it on the desk, only to see a picture of plum blossoms drawn on the paper.  The plum branches are staggered, high and low, interspersed with sporadic black plums, mostly in the state of budding.  She didn't know much about calligraphy and painting, and when Tang Yanchu was looking at it carefully, Tang Yanchu came in from the door. Seeing her looking at the painting, he hurried over, bumped her lightly with his shoulder, and said, "Don't look at it."

    "Why?" Yue Ruzheng asked in surprise.

    His face flushed slightly, and he said, "The painting is not good."

    Yue Ruzheng held the scroll and looked sideways, and said, "I think it's very pretty."

    Tang Yanchu looked at her and said, "Then what do you think is beautiful?"

    "This" Yue Ruzheng stammered, "Look at this plum blossom, it looks like the real thing."

    Tang Yanchu couldn't help smiling, and said, "This is a good place? Then tell me, are there any shortcomings?"

    Yue Ruzheng rested his arm on the book on the side of the table, resting his chin, looked at the picture of plum blossoms again and again, and said: "It's just that there are too few flowers, and they are all shy and unwilling to open."

    Tang Yanchu nodded, with a smile in his eyes and said: "Ruzheng, you are really an expert."

    At this moment, Yue Ruzheng heard that he was talking ironically, so she threw herself on his shoulder, pressed him to the table, and said, "Are you laughing at me? I don't have the patience to learn those calligraphy and painting, unlike you, who are so leisurely."

    "How can I be free?" He stretched his waist, trying to straighten his upper body.  Yue Ruzheng clung to his shoulders and refused to let go, still muttering: "Xiao Tang, you dare to make fun of me now, don't you? It seems that you are not as honest as you appear"

    "Okay, okay, I'll listen to you." He turned his face and looked at Yue Ruzheng.  Yue Ruzheng looked at his dark and bright eyes, which reflected her little self.  Her heart became very soft, very soft, she leaned over to touch his cheek lightly, hugged his neck, and said: "Xiao Tang, you have me in your eyes."

    The corner of his mouth was bent, with lake lights and stars shining in his eyes, he pressed against her forehead, and said, "I live in your eyes too."

    Yue Ruzheng pulled up his sleeve, put it on his chest, and said, "It still lives in my heart."

    Tang Yanchu pursed his lips and smiled slightly, his smile was light and breezy, as if a spring breeze had blown the green south of the Yangtze River and awakened Miao Miao.

    The time of that spring night was just like his smile, soft and warm, and subtle.

    "When was this painted? Why haven't I seen it?" Yue Ruzheng rubbed Mo Mei with her fingertips.

    Tang Yanchu was quiet for a while, then said lightly: "After you left last time."

    Yue Ruzheng was startled, leaned on his chest and said, "Little Tang, did you miss me so much that's why you drew plum blossoms?"

    Tang Yanchu didn't answer, just smiled and stared at the plum branch on the painting for a long time.

    "Then this painting was given to me by you." Yue Ruzheng said softly, with warmth in his eyes, "Draw some more plum blossoms for me to see."

    Tang Yanchu really listened to her words, bit the pen again, examined the picture, and added a few slightly blooming flowers on the branches.  Yue Ruzheng was holding the candle with scissors, and the light suddenly lit up.  While he was drawing, he turned his face to look at her, Yue Ruzheng deliberately asked him to be more serious with a straight face, but with a smile hidden in his eyes, he lowered his head and continued.

    After finishing the painting, Yue Ruzheng will clean up the pen and ink for him.  Tang Yanchu shook his head, changed another pen, dipped it in ink, and wrote on the blank space on the right side of the scroll.

    ? His eyes are clear and focused, the tip of the pen is flowing, and the graceful and elegant running script"Ruzheng, why do you ask this?"

    Yue Ruzheng bit her lower lip, slowly put her hand on his shoulder, and said, "Xiao Tang, what kind of person is your father?"

    Tang Yanchu's originally calm expression changed, and the depths of his eyes gradually became frozen.

    "I just want to know" Yue Ruzheng said dully.

    "There's nothing to say." He lowered his eyes and cut off her thoughts with simple words.

    Yue Ruzheng lowered his head in disappointment, Tang Yanchu was silent for a while, and said: "I don't want to mention him at all, don't talk about this person anymore.

    "Then won't you meet him when you go back to Seven Star Island?" Yue Ruzheng thought for a while, and summoned up the courage to say, "I'll go back with you, okay?"

    Tang Yanchu was stunned, he stared at Yue Ruzheng, his serious and clear gaze made Yue Ruzheng's heart beat like a drum.  She subconsciously stood up, walked a few more steps, and said, "Not only him, but you will also meet Lian Junxin"

    "Are you afraid that she will laugh at me?" Tang Yanchu also stood up, walked up to her and said, "Ruzheng, don't worry. I will ignore her at most"

    Yue Ruzheng looked up at him cautiously, and said softly: "Then won't you let me accompany you back to Seven Star Island?"

    Tang Yanchu lowered his head and thought for a moment, then said: "If you don't mind meeting her and Lian Haichao"

    "I don't mind." Yue Ruzheng replied quickly before he finished speaking.

    He looked at her with some surprise, Yue Ruzheng tried hard to calm down, and smiled at him.

    Tang Yanchu's originally melancholy eyes gradually warmed up, he took a step forward, leaned on Yue Ruzheng with his shoulder, and said softly: "I know you are worried that I will go back alone Ruzheng,  Thank you."

    That night, Yue Ruzheng lay alone on the bed, staring at the Momei picture on the wall for a long time by the flickering candlelight.  She has a lot of words hidden in her heart, but she can't tell them.  When the fingertips touched the plain rice paper, there was a slight coolness, which penetrated to the bottom of my heart and lingered.

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    So what, I'm really not in a hurry These are all written a long time ago, so you don't have to think that I was forced to write in a hurry

    Now I will write a little bit of future content every day (now I have written 48 chapters), and then I will read what I wrote before and make some text changes, but the content will not change too much.

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