Chapter 136 is not very well written
Hearing Gu Zhengchen's voice, Liang Jingwan stopped moving, returned her heels to the ground, and turned her head, "Are you here?"
Gu Zhengchen responded, opened his long legs and walked towards Liang Jingwan. When he got closer, he saw that the koi fish were surrounding her, each one holding its head out of the water.
Gu Zhengchen raised his hand and handed the small plate to Liang Jingwan. The small plate contained the snacks that Liang Jingwan had eaten in the hotel last time. Shen Lingyi specially asked the hotel to send them to her this morning.
Because both of Liang Jingwan's hands had touched the fish food, she opened her mouth slightly and said "ah". Gu Zhengchen picked up a small piece and put it into her mouth.
While chewing, Liang Jingwan answered his original question vaguely: "Why did the other fish swim over, but that little fish refused to come over?"
Gu Zhengchen put down the white porcelain plate on the stone table, turned around, narrowed his eyes slightly, and followed Liang Jingwan's fingers to look not far away. There was indeed a small koi carp sinking at the bottom of the water.
"Is it too cold to move?" Liang Jingwan asked.
"It's possible."
While Gu Zhengchen answered her, he raised his arms to pull Liang Jingwan's two little hands over, and took the fish food from her hand. There was more than half of the pack of fish food left. He felt relieved and put the fish food on the small plate. beside.
He clamped Liang Jingwan's wrist with his left hand, patted her palm clean with his right hand, and pointed to the faucet not far away with his chin, "Go and wash your hands."
Liang Jingwan said "Oh" and ran over. When she turned her head, the tip of her hair gently brushed Gu Zhengchen's chest.
After washing her hands, Liang Jingwan's hands became cold and her heart was beating restlessly. She stepped forward in three steps and put her arms around Gu Zhengchen's neck. She slid her hands down his back along the collar and let out a comfortable sigh. The sigh.
Gu Zhengchen had a smile on his face and did not stop her movements, letting her freeze him.
"Aren't you cold?" Liang Jingwan asked curiously, lying on his shoulder.
"It will be fine if you keep warm."
Liang Jingwan nodded seriously, "That's right."
However, she still took her hand out, put it into Gu Zhengchen's pocket, buried her head in his chest, and pressed the side of her face against the sweater.
After a while.
"It's moving, it's moving." Liang Jingwan pulled Gu Zhengchen's arm and pointed at the little koi fish with her other hand, jumping excitedly.
Gu Zhengchen nodded in cooperation.
Liang Jingwan watched the fish swimming closer and closer, then turned around to get the fish food on the stone table. After pouring out a few small pellets, she squatted on the ground and slowly sprinkled it.
The little koi fish also came out of the water in cooperation and took the fish food into their bellies.
After feeding the fish with satisfaction, Gu Zhengchen and Liang Jingwan continued to stroll around the backyard.
Next to the fish pond was the tea room. Gu Zhengchen raised his hand and pushed the door open. The two of them took off their cotton slippers and stepped onto the floor.
There is a gilt chi beast Boshan stove placed in the corner of the tea table. Threads of light fragrant mist emerge from the hole, rising slowly, and the elegant fragrance of goose and pear floats in the air.
There are tatami mats and long table futons in the tea room. An exquisite copper chandelier hangs above it, exuding a dusk halo and a unique Zen feel. There are tea sets and vases on the long table, with red plums in the vases. The tea room There is also a chessboard in the corner.
Liang Jingwan knelt down on the futon, observing the tea room carefully, and suddenly turned around and asked: "Did you write this word?"
Gu Zhengchen nodded.
The calligraphy words Liang Jingwan mentioned were hung among several famous paintings. She took a closer look and saw that the date in the lower left corner was 2004. She estimated Gu Zhengchen's age. He was thirteen years old at the time. She recalled the hanging in Yulong Bay The calligraphy calligraphy she wrote was also written when she was a teenager. The two were obviously very different. She said stubbornly: "The writing... is not very good either."
Gu Zhengchen smiled slightly when he heard this, "It is indeed not as good as what you wrote."
Liang Jingwan raised her eyebrows slightly and climbed up the pole, "Of course." A few minutes later, Liang Jingwan regretted saying this.
She held a writing brush in her hand, hanging in mid-air. The ink condensed on the lower end of the pen tip. Drops fell and spread on the rice paper. "Why don't you do it?"
Gu Zhengchen picked up the teacup, sipped the tea slowly, and smiled when he heard the words, "You write better than me."
As soon as these words came out, Liang Jingwan could only write casually. She hadn't touched a brush for a long time and couldn't control the strength of her hand. She started, stroke, and put away the brush in one go, and a regular regular script [Chen] appeared on the paper.
It's not ugly, but it's certainly not as good as Gu Zhengchen's handwriting.
Before she could raise her hand to crumple the rice paper into a ball, Gu Zhengchen looked at her.
Liang Jingwan raised her eyes and saw Gu Zhengchen looking down at him with half-smiling eyes. She felt inexplicably being laughed at. She decisively picked up the rice paper, kneaded it into a ball, and threw it into the trash can.
"No more writing."
Gu Zhengchen put down his crossed legs, walked behind Liang Jingwan, pressed against her back, wrapped her palms in his, holding the pen with his two right hands, and supported it on the long table with the other hand. Her whole body was enclosed between herself and the long table.
The pen is drawn from the side, and the iron is painted with a silver hook.
The brush was placed on the pen holder. Gu Zhengchen held Liang Jingwan's hand, took a handkerchief, and gently wiped away the ink stains on her hand.
Liang Jingwan looked at what Gu Zhengchen wrote.
Seeing her fascination, Gu Zhengchen teased: "I like it so much, take it back, frame it and hang it in the study?"
Liang Jingwan rolled her eyes back and forth, tugging on Gu Zhengchen's sleeves, "Then complete your name and add my name by the way."
The two changed positions, with Gu Zhengchen in front and Liang Jingwan in the back. Liang Jingwan's hands were wrapped around Gu Zhengchen's waist, and the side of her face was pressed against his back.
There was a noise at the door, and Liang Jingwan quickly let go and took a small step back to cover up.
The next second, the door was opened and it was Shen Lingyi.
She looked at Gu Zhengchen writing, raised her eyebrows, and then said with a smile: "Lunch is ready."
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After lunch, Liang Jingwan was ready to leave.
Before leaving, Shen Lingyi carried a gift bag and handed it to Liang Jingwan. She smiled and said, "A little gift." Seeing Liang Jingwan waving her hands to avoid it, she added: "Just think of it as a meeting gift for your future daughter-in-law."
Gu Zhengchen patted Liang Jingwan's waist lightly and said, "Take it."
Seeing this, Liang Jingwan obediently reached out and took it, thanking her with a crooked look.
While sitting in the car, she waved goodbye to Shen Lingyi and Gu Zhenglin outside the car window.
Maybach drove out of Yuyuan.
Gu Zhengchen raised his chin slightly and said in a gentle voice: "Open it and take a look."
Hearing this, Liang Jingwan handed the rice paper she was holding to Gu Zhengchen and raised her hand to take out the contents of the gift bag. They were a red envelope and a piano-lacquered black box with a Calatrava cross star pattern printed on it, which was a Patek Philippe watch.
"Do you like it?"
Liang Jingwan nodded heavily.
Liang Jingwan was not too worried after meeting her parents. However, she recently discovered that Gu Zhengchen kept socializing at night, and it was often past eleven o'clock in the evening when he got home.