Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Song Tan did not break his promise, and taught Li Jiansheng to draw small portraits.

Tao Jinnian passed by while nibbling on an apple. Song Tan was correcting Li Jiansheng's pen-holding posture. He teased Song Tan and said, "My God, are you two playing house? Are you going to Washington now? Can you catch up with your man's top seven?"

He casually glanced at Li Jiansheng's painting again. With just one glance, he was choked by a mouthful of apple stuck in his throat. It took him a long time to catch his breath. Apple said to Li Jiansheng not at all tactfully: "Strong man, can you stop wasting my family's pens, inks, papers and inkstones? Isn't this a waste of money?"

Tao Jinnian's words made Li Jiansheng feel ashamed and ashamed, he quickly crumpled up his painting and put it in his arms, looking extremely pitiful.

Song Tan kicked Tao Jinnian directly, stared at him and said, "When you were a beginner, you might not be better than him."

"Huh?" Tao Jinnian clicked his tongue seriously, "I never drew a chicken like this when I first learned Danqing."

"That...what I drew is not a chicken..." Li Jiansheng said weakly.

Song Tan said gracefully: "I told him that when you draw characters, you should look for those who have characteristics, but you don't have to choose too familiar ones that will interfere with your creative thinking. It is best to have a deep impression after a few scenes , but also me and him know each other, so I'd rather judge."

A strange feeling arose in Tao Jinnian's heart, "So?"

"So I drew you." Li Jiansheng added in a low voice.

Tao Jinnian was like a thunderbolt falling from the top of his head, that ugly chicken was his mother?

Song Tan directly reached into Li Jiansheng's arms and tore off the clothes.Li Jiansheng was stunned, before he had time to struggle.

Song Tan quickly took out the crumpled ball of paper, smoothed it out in front of Tao Jinnian, and fearing that Tao Jinnian would not believe it, he pointed to one of the black spots and said, "I think Xiao Li's painting is not bad, you can see that he has grasped the essence and painted your tear mole."

Tao Jinnian was at a loss for words for a moment, and Song Tan said without hesitation: "I'm not joking, I seriously think it's quite similar."

Song Tan felt angry for Li Jiansheng, and Li Jiansheng felt a little unspeakable joy in his heart, so he stopped talking and just quietly observed Tao Jinnian's expression.

Tao Jinnian threw a rock at his own foot, feeling extremely embarrassed, he looked up at the sky, and made an excuse: "It's getting late, I'll go see if that son of a bitch Chen Jingze has cooked dinner." , he deliberately looked at Li Jiansheng, "The strong men don't eat in the humble house, do they?"

No matter how naive Li Jiansheng was, he could tell that Tao Jinnian was holding a grudge, so don't make it too obvious, he just didn't want to feed him.

Li Jiansheng didn't want to cause trouble to others, he nodded and said: "I'll leave later."

Tao Jinnian, who was narrow-minded, felt that he had regained a city, and felt a little relieved. Seeing that he was proud, Song Tan wanted to get angry. Song Tan ran away as if oiling the soles of his feet.

Song Tan spread Li Jiansheng's painting on the table, pressed it with a silver paperweight, and said encouragingly: "You did a good job just now, go ahead."

After this encounter, Li Jiansheng's self-confidence was blown away and he lost everything. He hesitated to pick up the pen, trembling slightly, not knowing how to write.

Song Tan sighed in his heart, Tao Jinnian really did something wrong.He stepped forward to hold Li Jiansheng's hand, wrapped his hand with his palm, purely with the idea of ​​a teacher, and frankly exerted force to lead Li Jiansheng to write.

From Song Tan's hand to the back of his hand, Li Jiansheng fell into a huge shock.Song Tan's palm was permeated with a steady stream of temperature, like a ball of blazing flames, and Li Jiansheng's mouth was dry, anxious, and fidgeting.

Fortunately, Song Tan led him to draw a few strokes, and he didn't continue. His purpose was to appease Li Jiansheng, and Li Jiansheng stopped shaking, so he let go.

Li Jiansheng swallowed calmly, and didn't dare to look at Song Tan any more, his eyes drifted away for a long time with inexplicable guilt, and finally fell on the drawing paper in front of him.

With this teaching and learning, time flies by quickly.Song Tan raised his eyes and looked towards the western sky, the last glimmer of the setting sun had turned bright and dark.

The lights in the yard here also gradually brightened up. Song Tan looked back at Li Jiansheng who was still practicing tirelessly, and said, "It's getting late, you go home and have dinner."

Because the sky was dark and things were not very clear, Li Jiansheng always squinted his eyes to sketch stroke by stroke.He rubbed his dry eyes, oh, and naturally cleaned up the things on the table.

Song Tan looked at him and said lightly, "I'll go and see Hua Yi later."

Li Jiansheng paused, and instantly understood what was going on.He carefully rolled up the picture of pine trees on the edge of the cliff that Song Tan had drawn for him, and said in a disgruntled tone, "It turns out that you have been pretentious for an afternoon, but now you want me to go home again. You just don't want to see Hua Yi with me." ,why?"

How could Song Tan find out the young man's hidden thoughts, he admitted in a disguised form that he was just delaying time, and he said frankly: "The matter between me and him should not involve you."

Li Jiansheng opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but he still endured it and went back, Song Tan can go to see Hua Yi, his mission will be completed, then there is no need to be sad.

It’s just that no matter how much he whitewashed the peace, he still couldn’t help realizing in his heart: even if he and Song Tan live in the same world, use the same pen, and the same paper, Song Tan will still take the initiative to draw a distance with him. not close distance.This distance is just right for friends, but for Li Jiansheng, this distance is really enough to make him sad.

He forced a smile on his lips, for Song Tan and himself.

Li Jiansheng took all the things he was supposed to carry, cupped his hands and said goodbye, tapped his toes, and used light kung fu to climb over the wall like a dragonfly touching water. In an instant, his figure disappeared.

Song Tan looked at the high wall for a while, and muttered in a low voice: "Damn child, you run fast."

After Li Jiansheng left, a servant serving him stepped forward and asked Song Tan if he wanted to pass on the meal.Song Tan thought for a while, he probably wouldn't talk to Hua Yi for too long, so he said, "Heat it up, I'll eat it when I come back."

Before going out, Song Tan took deep breaths several times, calming down his mind and preparing himself mentally.

The moment he stepped out of the smoke-filled gate, Song Tan suddenly lost all emotions. Countless thoughts flowed into Quiet's mind and disappeared without sadness or joy.

He didn't think about anything, just walked quietly through the street full of tourists, quietly brushing past all kinds of clothes.All the bustling scenes appeared and disappeared around Song Tan, he turned a deaf ear to them and regarded everything as a blurred background.

The happiness is theirs, he has nothing.

He entered the Washington mansion very smoothly, but the rumors from the outside world were too ugly, and Song Tan was not in the mansion these few days, so it was as if the rumors from the outside world were confirmed.However, the rules in the mansion are strict, and Hua Yi is uncertain. The servants only showed surprise on their faces when they saw Song Tan. How dare Song Tan come back?Just dare to think, but dare not say a word.

If it is too quiet, it seems that there must be an undercurrent surging under the calm.But Song Tan wasn't afraid at all, he went straight to Huayi's bedroom without even looking at them.

They stared fixedly at Song Tan's back, feeling uneasy, feeling that the rain was coming and Hua Yi was going to kill Song Tan.

It turns out, however, that some people just don't think too much about it.

Hua Yi's physical fitness is still very strong, he takes medicine on time and on time every day, and sleeps on time and on time.However, within a few days, he was already full of vigor and energy. If you don't look at his chest wrapped in layers of bandages, he is no different from a normal person now.

It shouldn't be a problem then, right?Hua Yi thought so, and did so.

Although he still felt some dull pain when he forced himself to stand upright, he was not unbearable. He walked slowly to the table, picked up a piece of milk soda, and just put it to his mouth and took a bite.

Suddenly there was a "squeak" from the door behind him, which was the sound of it being slowly opened.

Hua Yi frowned, he had already told him not to come and disturb him, why didn't this group of people listen.

He turned around impatiently, with a gloomy face, and said: "Who told you to come in..." Hua Yi shut up before the words fell completely, and the expression on his face changed very quickly, from irritability to From shock to ecstasy, within a short time.

Song Tan watched Hua Yi perform face-changing. He leaned on the door frame, Ba Feng looked straight at Hua Yi, raised his hand and waved at Hua Yi, "Good evening, Mr. Hua."

Hua Yi thought that he was dreaming. In the dream, Song Tan did visit him from time to time. Hua Yi opened his eyes and looked at Song Tan for a long time, trying to see him more clearly, but in the end he was hoarse and somewhat unsure. He explained: "Song Tan, I didn't mean you just now."

Song Tan was standing under the wind lantern, and the bright light caused many mosquitoes to chase the light. He slapped the bugs flying around him, and said calmly, "Oh, it's okay to say I'm here. I really came here uninvited."

However, how to expel these bugs still revolved around Song Tan, Song Tan clicked his tongue twice: "There are too many bugs, I can't take it anymore, I'm leaving."

As soon as he heard that he was going to leave, Hua Yi naturally didn't allow him, he was almost galloping, and in the blink of an eye by Song Tan, Hua Yi came to him, pulled Song Tan's sleeve, and said softly: "The house There are no bugs in here, so come in."

Song Tan glanced at him, Hua Yi made a big move, the white bandage on the wound on his chest was already a little red, Song Tan said that his sleeve was pulled back from Hua Yi's hand, and rubbed shoulders with him , into the house.

He was not in a hurry to sit down, and first looked around Huayi's bedroom with his eyes, "This is the second time I saw your room, your room is well decorated, everything is available for viewing flowers, birds, and scrolls. "

"The second time?" Hua Yi was also a little confused, it turned out that he had never shown himself to Song Tan.

Song Tan chuckled lightly, "It wasn't the first time when we got married."

Hua Yi could hear the mocking meaning in his words, but he still had a small and faint hope like a spark, and he spoke after deliberation: "If you like, you can live here in the future."

Song Tan shook for a moment, and said decisively: "No more."

Hua Yi walked to Song Tan's side, feeling a lot of sadness in his heart, he looked at Song Tan quietly,

Song Tan avoided his eyes in time.

Hua Yi was injured again, he said in a low voice, "Why are you here today?"

Song Tan stabilized his mind, and said coldly: "Collecting the corpse, condolences, and going to the grave, which answer do you like?"

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