The host doesn't take medicine [Wear Book]

Lin Xia followed through the corridor and came to a room.There are other people in it.

The other party was a young man dressed plainly, and he was somewhat surprised at the moment: "Teacher, why did you come in?"

The old man's eyes widened: "Do you not want me to come in?"

"Where is there?" The young man was also very wronged, it was clear that the other party said he wanted to go out for a walk, "I think you are too late, why don't you want to come in?"

"Teacher, you can teach your younger brother a good lesson." He Yan smiled playfully, not knowing where he came from.

"Who is your junior brother, go out." Old Zhang's face became unhappy.

"No, no, I'll stay here anyway." He Yan secretly said to Lin Xia, "Actually, there is still a back door here, which is where I came in. If I am locked out in the future, I will You can learn from me!"

"Teacher, don't be angry," the young man reassured, and changed the subject, "The teacher must be here in time for something."

"Almost forgot!"

He Yan gave the other party a thumbs up, and said to Lin Xia: "This is my junior brother, Huo Shuzheng."

To Huo Shuzheng: "This is Lin Xia, Master Xiao Xia."

Lin Xia nodded to him as a greeting.

"You are from B University, why would you worship Qing University as your teacher?" Lin Xia's question hit the nail on the head.

He Yan scratched his head in embarrassment, while Huo Shuzheng tidied up the table and said: "At the beginning, Senior He chased after the junior girl from the Department of Chinese Studies, and kept using his presence, and his favorability was too high. The teacher wanted to accept him as a student, and then he found out that the other party was actually from B University. ..."

There was too much information in these words, which surprised Lin Xia.

"A good man doesn't mention his bravery in the past."

"Senior He is still on the blacklist of our Qing University."

Lin Xia felt that the blacklist was too cheap for the other party.

"During that time, I was really hiding. I lost my wife and lost my army." He Yan sighed.

"How about this one I drew? Is it better than the old one?" The old man put down the gesture, and with a triumphant tone, he dried the painting with his mouth.

There was a huge ghost head on it, with Grandpa Shen's name on it.Lin Xia suddenly understood why they became good friends, they were all old urchins.

"I think this painting is very good." Huo Shuzheng looked serious.

"Teacher, I haven't seen you for two weeks, and you've become diligent again!"

The old man looked at Lin Xia: "You are his apprentice, tell me."

Lin Xia was helpless, why did the fire burn to himself.

He Yan made a rescue: "Teacher, he is Master Shen's apprentice, so we can't let him say that his teacher is not good."

"Yes, yes." Huo Shuzheng nodded.

The old man reluctantly accepted this reason: "When the painting is dry, send it to him."

Lin Xia, who was reduced to the talking tube, nodded: "Okay."

The old man unfolded another piece of rice paper: "There are many brushes here, let's see which one feels better." The words in it are self-evident, the old man Shen and I can't tell the difference, but the disciples can still do it .

"You guys come too, especially you. If your level has regressed, wait for Big B to chase you down." The old man pointed to He Yan.

"These are all brushes, you can try them one by one, the teacher is just for fun, don't put too much psychological pressure on them." Huo Shuzheng comforted.

Lin Xia nodded, standing between the row of writing brushes, Lin Xia had already expected this scene, what else could he do?Just do your best.

Lin Xia tried several brushes, and finally chose a writing brush that fits the most in the hand. The hand feel is very important. Without the hand feel, the calligraphy written by the brush will be awkward and look uninspired. For many masters, they may have There are many brushes, but only a few are commonly used.

Lin Xia didn't intend to write his best word for "killing", he wanted to lie in wait and wait for the opportunity, just like what Grandpa Shen said back then, the murderous intent is too strong, hurting others and hurting oneself even more.

Lin Xia dropped the word "I". This is a word that Lin Xia has a deep understanding of. He has changed his body and world, but he is still "I".

But compared to the other two people, it is still a little bit worse. The old man was surprised. Huo Shuzheng practiced calligraphy with him since he was a child, so he can be regarded as the best among his peers. He Yan also learned from him for several years. Talent is not bad.

"How long have you been studying?" the old man asked.

Lin Xia replied: "I studied for four or five years when I was a child, and now I have studied for half a year."

The old man turned sour into lemon essence: "Reckless waste, wasteful waste."

I don't know if it means that Lin Xia has been neglected for so long or that Shen Qing has delayed Lin Xia's talent.

"Master Xiao Xia's handwriting is really good."

Huo Shuzheng looked at the word and nodded in agreement.

"Your handwriting is beautiful." Lin Xia was not bragging to each other in business, but felt that their handwriting was very charming.Some things cannot be surpassed in a short time, but need time to accumulate.

"Is Mr. Zhang there?" A gentle male voice came out a little abruptly.

Lin Xia followed the sound and saw that it was Gu Tian, ​​an acquaintance. After a few glances, Lin Xia looked away and rolled up what the old man said.

The old man's face suddenly changed, no longer the feeling of an old urchin, but very serious, walked out, frowning in displeasure: "I no longer accept apprentices."

Gu Tian didn't notice Lin Xia, and his tone was gentle: "Mr. Zhang, I have done a lot of research on Chinese culture, how do I know that I am not suitable if I don't take the exam?"

The old man frowned, a little displeased: "Don't talk anymore, I'm already old, and I don't have the energy to take care of my apprentice anymore."

Gu Tian was not angry: "Mr. Zhang, you must come to my father's birthday party."

Old Zhang hated these detours and intrigues, even more than old Shen, but he had to nod his head, he still wanted to save the eldest young master of the Gu family.

"Mr. Zhang, I'll leave first. By the way, I just met the dean and asked you to go to a meeting." Gu Tian said politely, seeming to feel something, and looked at Lin Xia who lowered his head to tidy up the table.His eyes lit up, his smile deepened, and he left the room.

After Gu Tian left, the eerie and quiet atmosphere was broken.Lin Xia looked at the back of the other party and frowned. The other party's eyes just now made him very uncomfortable.

Lin Xia's expression made Huo Shuzheng think that he was interested in Gu Tian, ​​and said: "This man has been coming here recently, and I want the teacher to accept him as a disciple."

He Yan interrupted: "But isn't the teacher not accepting apprentices?"

Huo Shuzheng shook his head, then nodded again: "Not long ago, the teacher met a person and took the initiative to accept him as an apprentice. You have also seen it, and he was rejected."

Lin Xia raised her eyebrows and put the painting into the scroll: "Is there anyone who refuses?"

Mr. Zhang came over and said, "I'll go to a meeting first. If you dare to speak ill of me and I find out, write me a hundred characters!" Then he told Lin Xia, "This painting must be safe and secure. The opponent's hand."

"Don't worry, I'll be back."

After the old man left, they let go of their courage and continued to talk about the previous things.

"That's right, the other party's talent is higher than mine, and that brush calligraphy still scares me." Huo Shuzheng's face showed a trembling expression, which did not seem to be fake.

Lin Xia also became interested: "I'm a little curious."

"Junior brother, take us to have a look?"

"I told you in advance, if you are scared when you see that word, don't scold me."

Lin Xia nodded.Say no.

The three of them tidied up the place and followed Huo Shuzheng to another room.

This room is full of characters, all kinds of brush characters, according to Lin Xia's observation, these characters are not from the same person.

Huo Shuzheng explained: "Only the teacher thinks that the writing is better can stay here."

Huo Shuzheng continued to walk forward, stopped at the front, and pointed to the words in front.

"That's it."

Lin Xia looked up, it was a word "death", painted with silver hooks on iron, piercing through the back of the paper, one glance, it seems that it can be shocked, people dare not take a second look, Lin Xia saw madness and breathlessness from it destruction.Lin Xia felt that this painting was somewhat familiar, but she couldn't remember it.In his meditation, he was interrupted by Huo Shuzheng's words.

"As the saying goes, a word is like a person. The teacher said that the owner of this word is full of desire for destruction. Behind him is an endless cliff and darkness. He is pulled by a thread so that he will not fall. That's why the teacher has the desire to accept disciples. Let the other party not be self-destructed, but unfortunately, the teacher was rejected."

"May I know the author of this painting?"

Huo Shuzheng shook his head: "No."

Lin Xia was a little disappointed. Lin Xia was not surprised by this answer, so she could only give up asking.

"This is really a terrible person." He Yan judged with lingering fear.

"Master Xiao Xia, let's go. I don't think this person is easy to get close to. Master Xiao Xia should give up this plan."

Lin Xia came back to her senses, shook her head, and put her hands in her pockets: "I just think this word is a bit familiar, maybe it's my illusion."

Lin Xia left after playing for three or four hours, and might come back again in the future.

Lin Xia was still thinking about that picture on the road, He Yan saw that he didn't seem to be in a good mood, so he let Lin Xia take a good rest and left.

Lin Xia waited until evening and sent a message to Brother Ci.

Lin Xia: "Brother Ci, are you still practicing calligraphy?"

Ci: "It's been a long time since I wrote it. I remember I wrote it when I was writing calligraphy for you. Xia Xia was so cute back then."

Lin Xia blushed, he was a troublemaker at his grandfather's house, and he would do everything.

Lin Xia: "Can you write one for me?"

The humanoid system said: "Master, the Supreme Commander went to visit Mr. Zhang today and saw your writing."

Gu Cixiao, will he self-destruct?With Xia Xia here, he would never set foot on this road.

Lin Xia: "I just said it casually, if there is no one, forget it."

Gu Ci tapped on the keyboard: "I will take Xia Xia's matter to heart, I just asked other people to buy materials."

"Boss, this is what you want." Dai Sheng put the things on the table and walked out. He was very smart and knew what to ask and what not to ask.

"Master, do you really want to write? Do you want to expose yourself to make the supreme order feel distressed?" The system quickly gave the most likely answer it thought.

"No, I will never make Xia Xia feel bad." His Xia Xia, as long as he is happy and carefree is fine.

He switched to his left hand and wrote two completely different characters "Lin Xia".

Ci: "Do you like it?"

Looking at those two words, Lin Xia dispelled her doubts and breathed a sigh of relief. How could he doubt Brother Ci?

His elder brother Ci will not go to self-destruction.

Lin Xia: "Brother Ci's handwriting is still as beautiful as before."

The author has something to say: Lin Xia swears: Brother Ci will not have the tendency to self-destruct.

Brother Ci is so miserable. A male lead who doesn’t need a crematorium at all. Gu Ci in his previous life was actually very miserable, especially miserable. I will mention it in the extra episode. Cough cough tweet~ Tweet a friend’s article, her main text is over~

"After Slag Gong regretted it, I was marked by the president"

Author: Nanjin Jushi

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#我想想I got the script of the protagonist of the self-reliance, self-improvement, revenge, and cool text, but later found out that this is the sweet pet text of a wealthy family#

#Zha Gong Can't Chase His Wife Crematorium#

Lin Moyan is an unlucky omega who was cheated on by her boyfriend and even suffered a sudden car accident.

After being reborn, Lin Moyan broke up with Zha Gong without hesitation.

Zha Gong couldn't believe it, and ran to his door to question him.

As soon as the door opened, there was an alpha leaning lazily on the inside. He was the president of a wealthy family who appeared on TV every day. His shirt was unbuttoned with two buttons at random, and he was so crushed by pheromone that he couldn't speak.

The two looked at each other, Gu Qingshuo chuckled: "Looking for Mo Yan? He's asleep."

Zha Gong's eyes were bloodshot: "I'm his boyfriend, who are you?!"

In the next second, Zha Gong watched the door close in front of him.

Gu Qingshuo's chuckle came from inside: "I am his alpha."

【small theater】

Many years later, Lin Moyan thought of all the coincidences in the past, and asked Gu Qingshuo, "When did you like me?"

The gentle and handsome alpha was gently sniffing his glands, and smiled when he heard this: "From the first sight."

No matter in this life or in the previous life, from the first moment he saw Lin Moyan, Gu Qingshuo knew that he had no other choice in this life.

What you think is a coincidence is my intention.

The gentle scum who is indifferent to A and is obsessed with career, and is allergic to X. The gentle scum attacks deeply and affectionately, and has a double life.