"You must not play games..."
"I don't like it very much."
"You don't know how to fight Landlords, right?"
"What it is?"
"It's nothing, it's just a kind of card. Oh, I don't think you and I can really play together. What are your usual interests?" Lin Che felt that Gu Jingze seemed to be a person who had no interest.
Gu Jingze said, "Drink tea, exercise, listen to music... and write."
"Writing? What is that interest?"
"Brush calligraphy." Gu Jingze said,
Lin Che said in surprise, "You can also write calligraphy?"
"Of course, my grandfather taught me it himself. He was very famous for his small regular script writing at the time."
Lin Che said, "Can you write one so I can read it?"
"You're not interested. Why are you looking at that?"
"I've never seen anyone actually write calligraphy with calligraphy. To me, it's like an antique, and there's someone around me who can do it..."
"..." Gu Jingze looked at her speechlessly.
Who is she talking about antiques...
Gu Jingze looked at her, "That's because no one around you is educated enough to play with these educated things!"
"Yes, yes, I'm not saying you are an antique, I am saying this is really rare..."
"What kind of rubbish can a person like Qin Qing around you bring you?"
"..." Lin Che knew that he was angry when she just called him an antique.
Just be angry if you're angry, why are you getting involved with these innocent people
"Yes, yes, there is no one as good as my husband. He knows everything, even such high-end things, so come and let me see it."
Gu Jingze snorted. Seeing how well-behaved she was, he raised his head and asked someone to come in and bring him pen, ink, paper and inkstone.
After a while, the things were brought.
After laying it flat on the table, Gu Jingze picked up the pen and said to Lin Che, "Maybe I haven't written it."
"It doesn't matter, you can write whatever you want, I won't laugh at you."
As soon as he finished speaking, he saw that Gu Jingze had already started writing.
He didn't use much strength to write, and soon, a piece of beautiful black handwriting had been written on the white paper. Lin Che suddenly felt as if there was magic. He wrote such beautiful handwriting directly. , amazing.
His handwriting is just like his person, with beautiful appearance, stroke by stroke, clean and neat, without any sloppy feeling, making Re heat feel very clean.
Lin Che looked at Gu Jingze with admiration, "It's beautiful. It's so awesome. Oh my, I want to learn it too."
Gu Jingze handed the pen to her, "Okay, come and try. It's actually very easy. If you hold the pen correctly, don't hesitate when writing."
It was easy—for him.
But for Lin Che...
She imitated Gu Jingze's look, and soon, a patchwork of ghostly symbols appeared on it.
Gu Jingze said speechlessly, "Can you write well?"
"Be serious, Lin Che, why are your hands shaking when writing."
"Look at you, how stupid you are."
"Hey, hey, hey, Gu Jingze, I'm not you, and I can do it all at once. I'm not stupid and I need to practice. You are so fierce and scare me. How can I write?"
“…”
Gu Jingze looked at Lin Che speechlessly.
Lin Che said, "Besides... you write in lower regular script, while I write in cursive script, can't you?"
"..." Gu Jingze nodded Lin Che's head, "You have so many excuses."
"Really, I don't have any talent in this area."
"Yeah, yeah, I haven't seen you talented in any way."
"You are talented at finding a husband." She looked at him with a smile, "It was the first time I looked for a husband, and I found a very, very good husband."
Gu Jingze was immediately bribed by her.
Looking at Lin Che, he moved slightly, walked behind her with a smile, and grabbed her hand with one hand, "Okay, who made me such a good husband? Don't move, I will teach you."
Gu Jingze grabbed Lin Che's arm from behind. Lin Che smiled slightly and felt that Gu Jingze was holding on to her hand and wrote one stroke after another on a piece of white paper.
His breath was right next to her ears, making her feel slightly hot at the base of her ears, and her hands were squeezed tightly by him, as if her whole body was trapped in his arms.
That handsome cheek almost touched hers, feeling so caring.
Lin Che had already made up his mind and relied on his strength to write a poem.
I wish to have the person of my heart, and we will never be apart until we grow old together.
Lin Che's heart moved.
Even though I know that this is just a poem, I still can't help but yearn for it.
Growing old together... What a beautiful story that is.
Lin Che said, "Wow, it's great to see what I wrote. Can I frame it and let someone hang it in my room?"
"That room is in a modern style, but you hanging this... is so incongruous."
"But I want to hang up." Lin Che said.
Seeing what Lin Che said, Gu Jingze nodded in agreement, "Okay, then hang up."
"Hey, that's great."
Seeing that Lin Che was happy, Gu Jingze rubbed her hair and inhaled her fragrance.
I closed my eyes for a moment and endured it.
I closed my eyes, but I thought even more.
She was still about to leave, when she felt someone blocked her waist so hard.
She snorted and felt Gu Jingze's body temperature approaching her, rubbing her back, "Don't move..."
"You... what are you doing..."
"I told you not to move. Come on, let me see you."
"You, you, don't, this is the study room, are you still waiting for the meeting..."
"Let them wait." Gu Jingze hugged her and lifted her hard, and she was placed on his table.
Lin Che suddenly thought that he was really going to do something, "You, you, you... don't do this, I can't do it..."
"Don't move, I'll just look at you." He said, lifting up her skirt.
At home, she wears a simple skirt with only a basement underneath.
Gu Jingze held her ankle and lifted her foot up.
Lin Che shouted speechlessly, "You... what are you doing, this can't work..." Her face turned red, and she held his arm helplessly, looking nervous.
Gu Jingze looked at her, "Don't move. I'll just take a look. Seriously, I won't touch you."
"but… "
He kissed her lips, lingering, swallowing her panic into his mouth.
Then, he slowly kissed down.
Lin Che raised her head and breathed heavily.
She felt that his kiss had reached the darkest place, so she was frightened and said quickly, "Don't be like this, I..."
"Good boy... I can't touch you until your injury is healed. This is just to satisfy your cravings."
"But… "
"But what? You can't even satisfy your craving. Do you want to suffocate me to death?"
Lin Che's face suddenly turned red. How could she satisfy her craving like this
However, Gu Jingze still made Lin Che lose the ability to think.
Just, at this time.
Suddenly someone knocked on the door.
Lin Che grabbed his arm in a panic, "No, no, someone is here, Gu Jingze."
Gu Jingze put down Lin Che and looked at the door speechlessly, a little gloomily.
Lin Che said, "Hurry up and wash up... I hate it, I said I couldn't do it."
I quickly ran into the study room and the bathroom, and simply washed my face.
Gu Jingze then came in to wash himself, looked at his body, took a deep breath, and felt directly disgusted with the people coming outside.
At this time, the door opened and the servant said, "Madam, security said someone is looking for my wife."
Someone comes to see her
Lin Che felt a little strange. When she went out, she saw that the person outside was Yang Lingxin.