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Something like brush calligraphy still requires a certain amount of talent and hard work the day after tomorrow. This kind of energy is not something that can be simply copied.
"Want to learn?" Huo Beiqing approached Luo Ran and asked.
"I think it looks pretty." Luo Ran looked at the words on the table with interest on his face.
"I'll teach you." Huo Beiqing squinted his eyes halfway, looked at the girl's hand as white as jade, and rubbed the fingers hanging by his side.
He wanted to hold the girl's hand and teach her, but he was afraid of offending the girl.
"That's good. Anyway, I went to the kitchen when I came here just now, and the shrimp soup dumplings still need to be steamed for a while before they are ready." The first thing Luo Ran does every time he comes here to eat is to go to the kitchen.
Now she is very familiar with the kitchen of Huo Beiqing's house, so familiar that she can touch the pots and pans with her eyes closed.
"Well, okay, I'll write it again, and you watch it carefully." Huo Beiqing picked up another brush, dipped it into the inkstone, and wrote smoothly on the paper.
"No, I can't learn like this." Luo Ran shook his head and said.
Huo Beiqing stopped his hands and turned his head to look at Luo Ran. In her impression, girls are omnipotent, especially their photographic memory, which surprised him even though he also has an excellent memory.
Now the girl said no, which made him very happy. It can be considered that there is something he knows that girls can't, and finally has the opportunity to highlight his value.
"Then Ihold your hand and write one stroke at a time?" Huo Beiqing said calmly on his face, but his fingers behind his back kept rubbing, getting hotter and hotter.
Luo Ran didn't think too much, nodded, "That's good."
She agreed.
Huo Beiqing suppressed the joy in his heart, still maintaining a serious face and pretending to be calm.
Taking a step, walked behind Luo Ran, stretched out his arms, circled the girl's side in a semicircle, and then took the girl's hand.
Luo Ran stared at Huo Beiqing's big palm wrapping his hand, feeling indescribably subtle in his heart. The feeling was thick and warm, the palm of her hand was not as soft as hers, the man's palm was covered with a thin layer of calluses. I don't feel panicked, just the touch of frosted sand, like fine sand on the beach.
After looking at it for a while, I followed the man's hand and looked back. It seemed that I was hugged by a man, and it became more and more subtle.
"What's wrong?" Huo Beiqing's voice was slightly different from usual if he listened carefully.
But because Luo Ran was still thinking about the indescribable feeling, he had no time to notice the difference between Huo Beiqing and the past.
"It's nothing, just teach me."
"Mmm." Huo Beiqing's chest rose and fell slowly, and he breathed out a turbid breath.
Luo then pressed his back against the man's chest, and heard the man's somewhat unsteady heartbeat.
Luo Ran turned back again and looked up at the man's left chest, "Is your abnormal heart rate still healed?"
Huo Beiqing paused as he held Luo Ran's hand, feeling a little dumbfounded.
"It's okay, there's medicine."
"What medicine?" Luo Ran was very curious. As a Danzu, she couldn't cure Huo Beiqing completely. What kind of medicine could cure it?
Luo Ran stared at Huo Beiqing, and noticed her figure in the man's dark eyes, which were very clear, bright, and magical.
Just when she was staring intently, out of the corner of her eye, she caught a glimpse of the man's thin crimson lips opening and uttering a word.
"you."
she?
She is his medicine?
oh! It turns out that the man meant it. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com