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As the saying goes, plums are fattened by rain, and after a few rains in early summer, the apricots in Hongwen Pavilion and Linzhi Pavilion are also ripe, yellow with red.The birds had already started pecking and sharing food, and a few students played with the birds when they were free to enjoy the shade in the yard.

Jiang Weizhen and Zhishi Liu of the Linzhi Pavilion discussed the scoring of the apricots. Zheng Yan stood guard at the gate of the Hongwen Pavilion early in the morning, without a coat, and picked a branch of red apricot to tease the cat beside him.As soon as Zhou Han stepped into the door of the Hongwen Museum, he asked him to drag the bachelor away before he saw him.

"Xiao Zhoulang, I went to the Linzhi Pavilion and asked for a few pieces of paper with good toughness, and I will come back later to beat apricots." Jiang Weizhen stood under the tree and said with a smile, but was hit on the head by a yellow apricot that fell from the tree.

"I'll bring a stack later." Zheng Yan pulled Zhou Han and turned around and shouted.

"Take it back for Qin Minzhi to taste." Zheng Yan took out an apricot and threw it to him, "Here, I've washed it."

Zhou Han thought that Zheng Yan's coat had been left in the Hongwen Museum, and asked him, "Cheng Hui, where is your coat?"

"Cough, cough, cough," Zheng Yan coughed a few times, "Yesterday I drank on Qingsi Lake, and I didn't go back all night. I came here in a hurry this morning, and I didn't wake up from the hangover, so I accidentally put the clothes of a singing girl on my body."

Zhou Han felt that this was really like what Zheng Yan did, "Oh. Presumably the Buddha's masculinity and femininity are due to his combination of strength and softness. Cheng Hui's man wears women's clothes because he loves both yin and yang."

"Hehe." Zheng Yan laughed, "Last night, the moonlight in Qingsi Lake was excellent. The guests were scattered late at night, and the moonlight was like splashing. The beauty of sake accompanied me to sleep soundly among the ten miles of lotus. After such a night, I woke up without a trace of my dream. Of course you don't know you are in the world. I invite you to go some other day, and you will know."

After passing Ningbi Lake, Zhou Han saw from a distance a little boy walking in front of the Linzhi Pavilion, with a very swollen face, holding a gold-woven shirt in his hand.

Zhou Han said with a smile: "Cheng Hui, the person who brought you clothes is here."

The little boy also saw Zhou Han and Zheng Yan, came over to say hello, and handed the shirt to Zheng Yan, "Master Zheng, our Master Shu Le said that if you like his clothes, you don't have to return them. Also, Next time, Xiaoli Zheng, don't misidentify the person, our master Shu Le is a man, so naturally he will be stiff when hugged."

Zheng Yan was speechless for a while, and cast a helpless glance at the little boy, but didn't take the shirt, "You're mistaken, my name is He Lianshuo, but I look a bit like Zheng Yan. I know Zheng Yan, and he has a relationship with Shu Rumian." Enmity, so it is impossible to provoke Master Shu Le."

Zhou Han held back a smile and asked Zheng Yan, "Did the singing girl last night look good? Xiaoqian."

Zheng Yan swallowed the smile hanging on his face, wishing he could cover Zhou Han's mouth, "No, okay, look."

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