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It was night, Xiao Shier saw the second young master pouring cold water on his body all night.

I heard that the eldest young master asked for ice cubes when he came back yesterday, but at night, the second young master began to pour cold water, and the youngest twelve was very strange. When did these brothers get so afraid of the heat?This was not the case last year. Is it so hot this year?

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The next day, Du Xia woke up and felt a strange feeling in a certain part, and his memory quickly recovered.

Ximen Yu...is willing to help him do this kind of thing.And he even helped him clean up afterwards, which was so considerate that it made people heinous.

After the ultimate refreshment, Du Xia felt a little empty, he stayed on the bed all morning before getting up.

Du Xia got dressed and saw Xiao Shisi sitting on the threshold reading a book.

"What are you reading?" Du Xia was curious about what books Little Fourteen would read. After all, he had never been interested in the books in the study, so he walked up to him and asked.

Who would have thought that this question made Xiao Shisi so frightened that he fell down and then stood upright, he almost saluted Du Xia in awe, he hid the book behind his back, pretending that Du Xia didn't see it.

"No...it's nothing, Eldest Young Master." Little Fourteen faltered.

Du Xia became even more curious, what made him flustered so much, he stretched out his hand and said, "Since there is nothing, show it to me."

Little Fourteen raised his head to look at him in a panic, then immediately lowered his head, with an embarrassed and strange expression, he continued to falter and say: "Big, young master, let's forget it."

"Forget what?" Du Xia pretended not to hear clearly.

"You—really want to see it?" Little Fourteen looked at him almost crying.

Was it such a tearjerker?Du Xia was greatly surprised, nodded and said, "Naturally!"

He straightly stretched out his hand in front of Xiao Shisi to ask for something. Seeing that Xiao Shishi couldn't refuse, he put the things behind his back in Du Xia's hands.

Du Xia looked at the cover, and it turned out to be wrapped in exquisite paper, but he didn't see the name of the book clearly. When he opened it, only one page left Du Xia stunned.

Looking at the two people huddling together, Du Xia didn't have time to tell whether it was a man or a woman. He threw the book out in a hurry, and it fell to a corner of the room.

Little Fourteen had never seen the eldest young master look so shocked, and thought to himself, it really shouldn't be shown to him.

For a person like him who is so self-confident and desolate, looking at this kind of thing is a great blasphemy.

If no one is in front of you, Du Xia doesn't mind studying it carefully. After all, I have seen some fragmentary pictures on the Internet before, and I only know the tip of the iceberg of ancient Fang Zhongshu. From an academic point of view, this is a very valuable reading.

But... There was someone in front of him, Du Xia was ashamed to death when he thought of asking him to show him the book in a serious manner.

He walked into the back room with a somewhat wobbly figure, lost his mind, and even forgot to ask Xiao Shisi where he found the dirty thing. Xiao Shisi watched him leave, thinking that the young master is really pitiful, to be killed by a group of people. This erotic picture is scary.

Alas, sin sin.

Little Fourteen lowered his head and was about to pick up the book that had fallen in the corner of the room. Someone picked it up before him, patted the ashes on the book, and said, "What's going on? Why did such a good book fall here?"

Little Fourteen looked up and saw that it was Ximen Yu, and his whole body tensed up in fright.

Ximen Yuben still had a puzzled look on his face, but when he read the contents of the book, his face suddenly looked as good-looking as the young master just now.

Xiao Shisi wanted to die, and immediately pleaded guilty to him: "Yes...I'm sorry, Second Young Master! I really didn't mean to read this kind of book."

I didn't mean to let the two of you see it!

However, the Second Young Master's reaction was calmer than that of the Eldest Young Master. He coughed lightly, closed the book, put it in Xiao Shisi's hands, and said, "So you dropped it, so you have to put it away carefully."

Seeing that he didn't mean to blame at all, Xiao Fourteen said gratefully: "Thank you, Second Young Master!"

"By the way, don't let your elder brother see it when you watch it." Ximen Yu specially reminded him.

Little Fourteen looked at him speechlessly, thinking to himself, it's already too late...the Eldest Young Master has already seen it...and he was quite frightened.

Ximen Yu walked to the inner study, and saw Du Xia resting his cheeks at the table, with some abnormal blush on his snow-white cheeks.

Ximen Yu stared fixedly for a while, thinking of what happened yesterday, his face also turned red.

Du Xia was restless, and after a while, he found Ximen Yu standing at the door, subconsciously said: "Xiao Yu?"

After speaking, his face turned even redder.

Du Xia definitely didn't do it on purpose, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that the pose in the picture just now was somewhat familiar, so he took a quick look at why he had to see it so clearly!Du Xia held his forehead, no wonder he blushed when he saw Ximen Yu.

"It's me, brother, what are you doing?" After speaking, he walked towards Du Xia.

Du Xia was just scribbling on the paper with a brush, and when he saw it, he immediately covered the graffiti with a paperweight, then covered it with his sleeve, picked up a pen and wrote two strokes pretendingly.

Ximen Yu took a closer look and said, "Are you practicing calligraphy?"

"Not bad." Du Xiaqiang nodded calmly.

What happened yesterday happened, as soon as Ximen Yu approached him, he felt the air around him warm up, and it was not easy to maintain his composure.

"By the way, my handwriting is poor, why don't you teach me?" Ximen Yu suddenly suggested.

Du Xia was stunned for a moment, thinking that what he said was not a lie, he had also seen Ximen Yu write, it was indeed a compliment and not a good one, such a young and promising younger brother had a shortcoming that his handwriting was crooked.

Anyway, it's okay to be idle, he helped himself, Du Xia also wanted to repay, so he said: "Okay."

Ximen Yu was very happy, and went to move the chair, Du Xia immediately crumpled up the doodle paper and threw it into the wastebasket. When he came back, he pretended to be indifferent.

Ximen Yu sat down beside him, and Du Xia wrote a few words first.

Ximen Yu stared at the words "Ji Guang Pian Yu" written by him, and copied them carefully.

Du Xia found out that his handwriting was not good, probably because he didn't have time to practice, but now he was drawing gourds according to the same pattern, and his handwriting was surprisingly similar.

"Xiaoyu, if you practice your handwriting more, it will definitely improve. However, your handwriting may not be in the same style as mine. It is best to use mine as a reference, otherwise it may be difficult to get rid of the influence if you keep copying." Du Xia said, copying the poems he usually copied. Open the copybook left by Fu Chaoshu and show it to Ximen Yu, "These are for your reference."

Ximen Yu nodded, and began to write according to the copybook. He didn't know what happened, but this time his writing was particularly bad.

Seeing that his writing was getting worse and worse, Du Xia couldn't bear to continue reading, interrupted him and said: "Xiao Yu, why is your writing not as good as before?"

"I don't know either." Ximen Yu shook his head and looked at him innocently.

"Oh, I just praised you and you were gone." Du Xia thought that calligraphy practice could not be accomplished overnight, so he just asked Ximen Yu to read and write on the copybook, which meant that he didn't teach.

So he helped Ximen Yu correct the posture of holding the pen, held his hand and wrote a word, saying: "Remember, the writing should be wide at the top and narrow at the bottom, and slender in the middle, so that you can write beautifully."

Ximen Yu was stunned, and forgot to nod his head. Du Xia also obviously felt that his hand was very stiff. After writing a word, he quickly let go, feeling speechless for his sudden swelling desire to teach.

Although they loosened their hands, the two sat close together, as if they were close together. Du Xia could feel the warmth of his body. He was about to move his seat away when there was a bang at the door.

The two turned their heads and saw the wooden box in Qin Jiang's hand dropped to the ground.