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"Then I probably won't be able to see Yu Dafu for the rest of my life." Fan Cheng smiled, then stretched out his left index finger, gently hooked Xie Yun's chin, and led her to turn her head to face him, then lowered his head and kissed her lips.

Chapter 54

Xie Yunzhi has recently deeply felt that the lingering between lips and tongue is an addictive thing, and she seems to be looking forward to experiencing it one more time every moment.In particular, Fan Cheng is really good at this. She will always use some provocative little moves to arouse Xie Yunzhi's interest in chasing him, but inadvertently launch aggressive attacks, driving them straight in, directly teaching people to fall into the trap. Suffocating like a whirlpool.

When she came back to her senses, Xie Yunzhi realized that the posture between herself and Fan Cheng was too shameful.Fan Cheng didn't know when he walked around her from her side and pressed Xie Yunzhi on the back of the wooden ladder seat. Xie Yunzhi's legs wrapped around her waist unconsciously, and his arms wrapped around her. Her neck seemed eager to welcome her closeness.

Fan Cheng restrained his rising desire with great willpower, and parted his lips reluctantly.Xie Yunzhi leaned on her shoulder and panted lightly, unable to recover for a while.She has had several deep kisses with Fan Cheng so far, but she has not been able to fully adapt to it. After each kiss, it is as if her soul has been sucked by Fan Cheng. Her heartbeat is overloaded, and she always has to stand still for a moment before she can recover.She felt that she might be hopeless, and she found that the more intimate she was with Fan Cheng, the deeper she would sink.Fan Cheng is like an inexhaustible treasure, the more you know her, the more you will deepen Xie Yunzhi's nostalgia.In just two months of dating, the love for Fan Cheng has already filled every cell of her, and she felt that without her, she might forget how to breathe.

"Do you...do you still want me to read Yu Dafu?" Xie Yunzhi asked softly in Fan Cheng's arms after an unknown amount of time passed.

Fan Cheng hugged her and smiled, "If you want to read to me, of course I can't ask for it. Come..."

Saying that, Fan Cheng let go of his arms, sat on the steps at Xie Yunzhi's feet, leaned back, leaned on Xie Yunzhi's lap, and said with a smile: "Read it, I'm listening."

Xie Yunzhi pursed her lips and snickered, then playfully put the bookshelf on top of Fan Cheng's head.Fan Cheng raised his eyebrows and looked up, when he heard Xie Yunzhi turning the pages of the book. After a while, she seemed to have found a suitable article, so she cleared her throat and began to read:

"Where is autumn, where is autumn?

By the cricket's bed, on the anvil and pestle at the head of the resentful woman's building,

If you want to find autumn, you only need to travel to the lonely wilderness,

The biting cool wind blows away the lingering summer heat,

The long fields, just formed into millet,

After some rain, there are some shallow bamboos stored in the cattle track on the wild road,

The long blue sky is reflected in this shallow Zhu,

Under the moonlight, in the woods, the sound of rustling leaves is the whisper of autumn. "

Xie Yunzhi's reading is like reading aloud, with a layer of emotion brought by her savoring the words, it is leisurely and meaningful, and very pleasant to the ear.Fan Cheng heard her reading come to an end, aftertaste for a moment, said:

"I thought Yu Dafu's essays were generally dark and gloomy, but I didn't expect there to be such a little light poems. Speaking of which, doesn't he dislike modern poetry?"

"Yu Dafu doesn't like modern poetry. He writes ancient poetry very well. This is not modern poetry, but a ballad in prose. He himself later wrote 'Words are not like words, and poems are not like poetry'. This is " Yu Dafu loves to write about autumn, and there are all kinds of autumns in his pen. Hmm... let me read you another paragraph..."

Then came the sound of flipping the book, and soon Xie Yunzhi's voice sank, with a bit of sadness and pain, and read:

"This is not an ordinary mourning, nor is it a gloomy sorrow, it is just like the momentary silence that fills the sky and the earth when a great earthquake is coming, or when dawn is approaching.

Life and death, sex, soul, tears, lamentation, these problems and feelings seem too insignificant here. On the other side of Lu Xun's death, there is still a greater and more intense solitary light shining.

A nation without great figures is the most pitiful group of creatures in the world; a country that has great figures but does not know how to support, love, and admire is a slave state without hope.Because of Lu Xun's death, people realized that the nation can still do something, and because of Lu Xun's death, people saw that China is still a semi-desperate country with a strong sense of slavery.

Lu Xun's coffin was buried in the shallow soil in the dark night; but a reddish crescent moon appeared in the western corner of Tiantian. "

""Huai Lu Xun"." After Xie Yunzhi finished reading, Fan Cheng said the title of this essay.

"Yes, you've read it." Xie Yunzhi patted the top of her head lightly.

"I haven't read the full text, but this passage is very famous, so I still know it."

"You respect Mr. Lu Xun, I think you know it too." Xie Yun said.

Fan Cheng raised his hand to take the book above his head, and said with a smile:

"Why don't I read one to you too."

"Huh?" Xie Yunzhi asked curiously.

Fan Cheng rummaged through it, then read in a gentle tone:

"My fascination with you travels through the vast night sky, your dream is like a veil, slowly passing over my wrinkled forehead. The body temperature blends with each other across the room, you are breathing evenly, and I am working in silence .Beloved, this is happiness."

Fan Cheng's reading is really amazing. She already has a beautiful voice and standard pronunciation. With the skill of reading aloud, she read such a beautiful text with a profound and meaningful artistic conception. Xie Yunzhi felt that she seemed to be wearing a With stereo surround sound headphones, Fan Cheng's voice flowed into his heart like a pouring galaxy, suddenly fascinating people like a dream.She couldn't help recalling those nights when she was alone in the dormitory in the fourth grade of university, when she sat alone in front of the radio and listened to Fan Cheng's reading. At that time, she was really caused by the voice of Fan Cheng's reading aloud.Thinking of this, her cheeks turned red, and after a while, she couldn't suppress her surging emotions, leaned down, hugged Fan Cheng's neck from behind, and kissed her lightly on the side of her cheek.

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