my beautiful daddy

. "

"Oh, really?"

Xuan Zifeng's phoenix eyes drooped, and he looked at the empty yard with some disappointment, where there seemed to be the shadow of Li Zixuan. . .

A heart that has been withered for a long time, met a bright young man. This young man is full of vigor and sunshine all over his body. His bright eyes are as clear as water. Didi, flowing into my heart, slowly nourishing.

He is strong and has a world of strong emotions, while himself is as still as water, with a long-dried heart. When he touches him, it is like a small stone hitting the bank of a calm lake, hitting layers of leaning ripples. . .

Looking at the yard in disappointment, he murmured, "Are you leaving again?"

Ning Wangfu.

in the study.

The summer is hot, and the cicadas cry from time to time under the branches.

There is a faint floral fragrance in the air.

The sun was shining on the window sill, Li Zixuan was lying in front of the desk, tilting his head, looking at the crabapple flowers outside the window, the wind blew by, and there was a magnificent rain of flowers from time to time.

Wen Yawen looked at him helplessly, holding a book in his hand, ""

"Are you listening or not?"

"Oh...Master, people have emotions and desires, and they are selfish, but why can't they be selfish to the end?"

"what are you saying?"

"It's nothing, you can continue talking, I'm listening."

"Oh..." He picked up the book and continued talking.

Li Zixuan supported his head, and looked at Wen Yawen with resentful eyes, so that black lines appeared on Wen Yawen's forehead.

Two black heads protruded from the door, peering inside.

Xiaodong lowered her voice, her eyes kept on Li Zixuan, "Oh... the little prince seems very unhappy when he comes back this time?"

Lao Peng sighed, "Yes."

"Do you know what happened?"

"I heard that it was the little prince who had a nosebleed when he saw Xuan Zifeng's body. Maybe he was very depressed because of this. After all, seeing a man had a nosebleed."

"Ah? Seeing a man with a nosebleed? Yay, I'm in trouble. Could it be that the little prince has that tendency?"

Listen to one and one singing outside. . .

Li Zixuan's ears moved, the veins on his forehead popped out, he held the brush tightly in his hand, the poor slender brush was already creaking and tended to break.

Hello!Who said I was depressed because of a nosebleed!Also, don't let people hear you when you speak ill of others, bastard, I can hear every word clearly!You will know why I have a nosebleed!besides!Anyone who sees Xuan Zifeng's nude body, I don't believe it's possible to avoid nosebleeds, young master!snort!It's definitely not that I can't concentrate!When I was in the Lianhong Academy, I had already practiced invulnerability!

Wen Yawen turned her head slowly, only to see Li Zixuan muttering in his mouth, holding the brush in his hand, with a fierce look on his face, he couldn't help frowning, and asked softly, "Xuan'er, what's the matter?"

Li Zixuan was startled, and hurriedly replied, "Ah? It's all right."

"Oh...or else, let's stop here today."

"Oh, good." After saying that, he tidied up the books, stood up, stepped out of the seat, and stumbled, "Ah!" Li Zixuan fell forward in shock.

Wen Yawen turned around and supported him, "Why are you so careless?"

Li Zixuan threw himself into his arms, hugged him, and inhaled his scent.

Suddenly there was a gasp of surprise at the door.

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"Oh, good." After saying that, he bent down to tidy up the books, stood up calmly, stepped out of the seat, and suddenly his feet stumbled, "Ah!" Li Zixuan was shocked, and couldn't help but fell forward.

Seeing that he was about to have a close contact with the ground, Li Zixuan gritted his teeth, that's all, if you fall, just fall.

Suddenly, a faint fragrance wafted into his nostrils, Wen Yawen turned around to support his body, put one hand around his waist, and asked Wen Wen.

"Why are you so careless?"

fine. . .fine. . .

Li Zixuan grabbed his sleeve and breathed a sigh of relief, "Haha...Thank you, master."

Just as he was about to leave his arms, his waist tightened, as if he had no intention of letting go. After he realized that Li Zixuan was hugged by Wen Yawen, he hurriedly raised his head and met the face of an ordinary uncle, but However, those eyes are as tolerant, gentle and bright as if they accommodate all rivers.

Wen Yawen stared at Li Zixuan with a smile.

In an instant, the whole world stopped, the flowers were stirring gently, and no noise could be heard.

All he knew was that he was sucked in by those deep eyes.

Li Zixuan's eyes were a little drunk, and he grasped the knuckles of the old white robe with some force, which turned slightly white.

Wen Yawen stared at him softly, with his palms on Li Zixuan's waist.

Thousands of strands of tenderness are wrapped around the eyes. . .

Li Zixuan threw himself into Wen Yawen's arms, clasped Wen Yawen's waist tightly with both hands, hugged him, and sucked in his scent.

Suddenly there was a gasp of surprise at the door.

"Huh?! Your lord..." Lao Peng made a gesture to enter the house, but Xiao Dong hurriedly grabbed him and dragged him out, "Don't, Lao Peng, wait and see what happens."

Wen Yawen was suddenly hugged tightly by Li Zixuan, a little surprised, his hands stopped in mid-air, not knowing whether to hug him back or not.

Li Zixuan, lying on his chest, looked forward to it, "Master, can I ask you a question?"

"Ok?"

Li Zixuan retracted his arms, and asked tentatively, "Master, what did that kiss mean last time?"

Wen Yawen's body froze, and a trace of panic flashed in her eyes.

Li Zixuan put his fingertips on Wen Yawen's chest, slid gently, swirled, raised his head, smiled brilliantly, his peach blossom eyes curved, "Master, you have been fooling me last time, I asked you what is it?" Meaning, you keep asking me other things, today, you must tell me clearly, what does that kiss mean?"

Apart from a touch of shock, Wen Yawen didn't have any major emotions on his face, his eyes were full of autumn water, and the fingertips stroking Li Zixuan's waist were still so gentle, and he said lightly, "It's not interesting..."

"Really?"

"real."

Li Zixuan was furious and pushed him away hard. Wen Yawen was caught off guard by Li Zixuan's push, staggered back a few steps, looked at Li Zixuan suspiciously, "Xuan'er, what's the matter?"

Li Zixuan walked around the room anxiously, looked up and glared at Wen Yawen, but he couldn't say anything, he was very irritable, but he couldn't find any reason why he was so irritable.

"You!" Li Zixuan pointed at Wen Yawen and gritted his teeth.

Wen Yawen was confused, and asked in a daze, "Xuan'er, what's the matter with you?"

Annoyed!There is a feeling of being fooled!Why don't you want to tell yourself anything, not even why you kissed, do you want to guess by yourself?

Is it when you are a three-year-old child?

"Hmph! I've decided! I won't take your class anymore!" Li Zixuan flung off his sleeves, turned around and strode out of the room. He couldn't help but stop at the threshold. He turned around and stared at Wen Yawen, " Let me tell you one more thing! I am not a child! I am already 15 years old! In two months, it will be my 16th birthday! Don’t think I don’t know anything! Hmph!”

Watching him walking out of the room with his head held high and full of fighting spirit, Wen Yawen was stunned for a long time before he realized that he couldn't help but burst out laughing.

"Where is one sentence, there are clearly many sentences..."

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It seems that it can't break out today, so it can only be updated slowly. . .

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However, it turns out that when you're angry, don't talk harshly, especially. . .

When Li Zixuan proposed to strike, the eyeliners of many emperors in Ning Palace immediately reported to the emperor verbatim. The emperor was furious, called Li Zixuan to the imperial study room, and severely criticized him.

Li Zixuan chewed tears at the corners of his eyes, so he obediently went back to class.

Wen Yawen saw him coming back to class dejectedly, she didn't say anything, just smiled lightly, and let him into the study.

It was as if the incident of Li Zixuan losing his temper the day before yesterday had never happened.

Li Zixuan sat at the desk reluctantly, Wen Yawen handed him a book, Li Zixuan took it impatiently,

Wen Yawen said softly, "Here are the notes I wrote for you, take a look, it can better help you understand that article."

"Oh."

Opening the book, there is a faint scent of ink, clear fonts, Wen Yawen's handwriting is different from other men's, each font is clean and elegant, making people feel very comfortable to read.

Looking at the neat fonts, how long did it take to write a whole book?

Li Zixuan stared at the book in a daze, and kept flipping through it with his fingers. Every time he turned a page, the feeling in his heart became even more strange. . .

Wen Yawen saw that he was reading what he wrote so seriously, she pursed her lips and smiled, walked to the seat by the window and sat down, next to Li Zixuan, Wen Yawen picked up the book and looked at it.

Li Zixuan saw him sitting beside him, his heart was beating uncontrollably, his head was lowered, and he was peeking at Wen Yawen from the corner of his eye. He was propping his forehead with one hand, holding a book in the other, and was bathed in the sun in an old white robe. , glowing with a slight white light, the lines of the cheeks became soft under the sun, and there was a scholarly air in his gestures, and he pursed his lips gracefully, and read aloud clearly word by word:

"When I have five out of ten, I am determined to learn; at thirty, I stand upright; at forty, I am not confused; at fifty, I know the destiny; at sixty, my ears are compliant; at seventy, I follow my heart and do not exceed the rules..."

Li Zixuan froze for a moment, staring at him blankly.

Wen Yawen's temperament is different from Xuan Zifeng's. Although his appearance is compared with Xuan Zifeng's, it is a sky, a ground, so ordinary, but it exudes winter snow and early spring melting everything, and his eyes often seem to be filled with water. Like, gentle and irresistible. . .

The heart beats uncontrollably.

It's over.

Completely lost. . .

so