The Fascinating Beauty Gets Cannon Fodder Characters [Quick Transmigration]

In the days that followed, Duan Jin followed Lin Zhong every day after class, asking him to answer his academic confusion.

After two months, the task of pursuing Lin Zhong has almost been completed.Lin Zhong's attitude was still indifferent, and he didn't say a word to Duan Jin except answering questions, but Duan Jin's studies have made great progress.

In the days to come, Duan Jin doesn't need to do the task of "Pursuing Lin Zhong", as long as he doesn't collapse the human design, he can just wait for the time to give the marriage.

Every time Duan Jin went to ask Lin Zhong a question, he always felt that he was wasting the other party's time. Since he didn't have to do this task, he didn't bother Lin Zhong anymore.

The snow in the capital has long since melted. After a drizzle of spring rain, the phoenix tree at the entrance of the courtyard has sprouted tender shoots. Swallows with fresh mud in their mouths landed between the beams, making crisp, chirp, chirp, chirp calls.

The spring equinox has arrived...

The vernal equinox is one of the most important festivals in Daxia, which indicates that the busy farming season of the new year is about to begin, and the whole country has a three-day holiday, and every family has to worship the gods in spring during these three days.

Except for the first day of worshiping the emperor with the emperor, in the next two days, Duan Chen would be free to stay at home.Under Duan Jin's persuasion, Duan Chen finally agreed to take Duan Jin to Wanfu Temple for an outing.

Duan Jin was wearing a jade-colored brocade gown with gold silk and cloud patterns, and a red weatherproof cloak with white fluffy rabbit fur on the edge of the hood.

Duan Jin originally had exquisite eyebrows and fair complexion, a rare good-looking face. Now he was wearing a bright red cloak, although his expression was ignorant, as if he didn't know about men and women. feel.

Duan Chen's attire today is the same as Duan Jin's, without the coercion he usually wears when he wears official uniforms, to the point of showing an unruly and romantic attitude.

Feng Yi saw Duan Chen carrying Duan Jin into the carriage, the two brothers were very close to each other, they both had clear brows, and were as white as the moon, so he couldn't help boasting: "The young master and the young master are really...peerless."

Facing Feng Yi's use of idioms indiscriminately, the corners of Duan Chen's lips twitched slightly, and without saying anything, Duan Jin poked his head out of the door curtain and said with a smile: "Of course, no one in the whole capital can compare with my brother, and my brother's younger brother is naturally not bad. .It’s just that I’m a little lackluster, and I don’t have any ink in my stomach. It seems that I’m going to send you and me to Guozixue.”

Duan Chen patted Duan Jin on the head, telling him to sit down obediently.

Wanfu Temple is in the suburbs of Beijing, and Duan Jin opened a corner of the curtain to see all kinds of gadgets sold by vendors on the street and novel jugglings going all over the place.

Duan Chen suddenly said, "I heard that Xiaojin has been studying hard recently, she is diligent and inquisitive, and she is completely different from her lazy appearance in the palace. The emperor even praised the excellent academic style of Guozixue, and is considering sending the prince to enroll in Guozixue. "

Hearing this, Duan Jin put down the curtains, turned around and sat upright on the carriage bed, waiting for Duan Chen to check his homework.

In the past, Duan Chen started his conversations by praising his studies, the purpose was to test what Duan Jin had learned recently.

Unexpectedly, Duan Chen didn't ask him to endorse a book or give a lecture, but said indifferently: "I heard that there is a lecturer in Guozixue who has not yet reached the championship level, and Xiao Jin chases after this person every day to ask questions?"

Duan Jin nodded: "Yes, it is Lin Zhong, son of the Lin family. Although he is only three years older than me, he is very knowledgeable, and his lectures are not as old-fashioned as other lecturers. I have learned a lot from him. Gong, the sage even praised me after he taught me my homework in the exam."

"Which time did His Majesty never praise you..." Duan Chen had a half-smile, "Are you better educated than my brother? Why didn't you see Xiao Jin chasing after my brother every day to ask questions?"

"My elder brother is good at poetry. When I was 12 years old, I was able to write poems under the moon at the Mid-Autumn Festival. I was shocked. The "Fifteen Nights Looking at the Moon" that was confronted with the elders of the great Confucianism has become a famous Mid-Autumn Festival poem. Since then, my elder brother has not written many poems. , but the stories are wonderful. And Lin Zhong is good at writing, and it is hard to compare with his brother."

Even though Duan Jin spent a long speech praising Duan Chen, but only said one word to Lin Zhong, Duan Chen's face darkened.

Even if he asked it himself, he didn't want to hear from Xiaojin that other men were equal to him.

"Brother/How about setting aside an hour every day to teach Xiao Jin how to compose poetry?" The young man's face was indifferent, as if Duan Jin could agree or disagree, "Xiao Jin is so smart, her poetry achievement will not be inferior to that of her elder brother."

Duan Jin's interest in studying is still in mathematics, physics and chemistry, and he has reached his limit. He has no interest in writing lyrics and poetry at all.

Duan Jin moved to Duan Chen's side, put her Yuyingying hand in Duan Chen's hand, let him touch his middle finger knuckle and thumb pulp, and said with some grievances: "Guozixue's daily copying homework has been done." There are so many, and I have to hand in an essay every three days, my hands are callused, how can I have time to learn to write poetry again."

Duan Chen touched his hand, only to feel that it was tender and soft, much smoother than the Shu brocade bestowed by the emperor.

Duan Chen snorted softly, and scratched his palm with his index finger, not intending to point out that Duan Jin was pretending to be pitiful and wanting to be lazy.

Duan Chen had thin calluses on his ten fingers, when Duan Jin was scratched by him, his palm felt numb and itchy, and he subconsciously held Duan Chen's index finger.

"Didn't the callus come out of your hand? Why didn't I touch it?" Duan Chen said in a calm voice, "Let my brother find the callus and learn to compose a poem, and Xiao Jin chooses one."

They all knew that Duan Jin's hands didn't have calluses at all, Duan Chen said that to force Duan Jin to open his hand for him to caress.

Duan Jin could only open his hand obediently.

Duan Chen felt as if he was afraid of hurting him, it couldn't be more light, but it was extremely meticulous, and there was no place left.In particular, the key points of the palm and between the fingers are repeatedly checked back and forth.

Duan Jin leaned softly on Duan Chen's body, her toes were curled up because of the numbness, her white jade-like fingertips were covered with powder, trembling slightly, obviously being bullied, but she didn't dare to hide or close her fingers, she could only do whatever she wanted. Every inch of his hand was checked by his brother.

When the callused fingertips were drawn across the palm of his hand again, Duan Jin trembled, feeling that he couldn't bear it any more, with tears in his eyes, he leaned into Duan Chen's ear and begged in a low voice, "Xiao Jin doesn't have anything on her hand?" Yuzi, Xiao Jin doesn't want to learn poetry."

Duan Chen's fingertips trembled, his heart itched violently, he closed his eyes, held Duan Jin's hand and rubbed it vigorously a few times, then pulled him into his arms and hugged him tightly.

"If you don't want to learn, don't learn, baby is so lazy."

Although Wanfu Temple is located in the outskirts of Beijing, because the rich and powerful businessmen in Kyoto worship Buddhism, the incense is very strong, the temple is extremely magnificent, and the courtyard is also quiet and elegant.Due to the careful care of the temple monks, the vegetation in the Wanfu Temple is slightly green, the birds are chirping, and it is full of spring.

"Master Zongde released the lottery in the hall today. I heard that he is a good match."

"Marriage lottery? Li Zhi, don't you like Zhang's daughter, why don't you marry her? Why do you still want to ask for a lottery sign?"

"Cough, Zhao Junheng, keep your voice down, don't be overheard, or it will damage her boudoir name. I have already asked my mother to apply for the appointment. Isn't this still undecided, and I feel very nervous."

"Brother Li, you have a clean family background and a good-looking talent. There is no problem. I wish you a happy marriage first. Lin Zhong, how about you? Are you going to ask for a marriage lottery? With a cold face, with your appearance and talent, it is not impossible to not have a peach blossom."

Lin Zhong's face was indifferent, and he didn't comment on Zhao Heng's teasing, he just said: "I'm not going."

Zhao Junheng had no choice but to say, "All right, all right. I really don't understand you. You come here every year, and you don't ask for a signature to worship Buddha every year. If you want to enjoy the scenery, the Phoenix Forest in Biluo Mountain and Yanwan in Moon Lake are no better than this Wanfu Temple. "

Lin Zhong glanced at him indifferently, but did not speak.

Zhao Junheng touched his nose, he had long been used to Lin Zhong's temper, "Then let's go first, and have dinner together in the dining hall at noon."

For eight years, no matter what the weather was like, Lin Zhong would come to Wanfo Temple every year to look for people.

Every year I go, every year I return disappointed.

Lin Zhong is not looking for anyone this year.

For some reason, this time he knew he couldn't find him, and he also knew the person he had been thinking about all this time...

Every time he thinks about it carefully, he will be strangled by something, making it difficult for him to think clearly.

It has been like this for two months.

In addition, Duan Jin didn't pester him to ask questions after class in the past few days, which aggravated his anxiety.

The first time he saw Duan Jin, he unconsciously paid attention to his every move, and later Duan Jin took the initiative to approach him, and he... didn't feel disgusted.

He vaguely felt that the relationship between him and Duan Jin should be closer, but he couldn't figure it out either.

This anxiety has been lingering in his heart, disturbing him so much that it is difficult to calm down, and every time he opens the book, he will start to lose his mind before turning two pages.

The sycamore trees in Wanfu Temple have sprouted buds, and the leaves of the sycamore trees are falling with the gentle spring breeze.The further you go in, the fewer tourists there are and the quieter the surroundings become.

"I don't want to wear a hat, it's a bit hot..." The familiar voice from the pavilion not far away was crisp and sweet, very nice.

Lin Zhong's tone was so soft that he had never heard it before, and the words at the end of the sentence were very long, which was deliberately acting like a baby to the other party.

Lin Zhong's body froze, he clenched his fists unconsciously, and looked up into the pavilion.

The trees are so dense that you can't see clearly, but you can vaguely see the tall young man sitting on the stone chair, holding the slender young man in his arms. The two people's clothes are exactly the same, and the young man is lowering his head to help the young man tidy up his clothes.

"Hey, be obedient." The young man's voice was low, full of doting, but also very strong, obviously not allowing the boy in his arms to go against him.

Sure enough, the young man didn't say anything, and obediently cuddled in the young man's arms, letting him do whatever he wanted.

In an instant, the anxiety that had been stuffed in his heart rushed out, turning into sharp anger and another emotion he couldn't distinguish, piercing his chest with swelling pain, and the blood rushing straight to the top of his head.

He has always been calm and reserved, but now he can't control himself.

Lin Zhong couldn't see how ugly his face was, he gritted his teeth, walked over quickly, and said in a sullen voice, "Duan Jin!"

Duan Jin was taken aback by his roar, and turned her head to see Lin Zhong approaching, with a cold anger in her eyes that she had never seen before.

He... He handed in his homework on time these days, didn't chat with the neighbors in class, didn't take a nap, and didn't take up Lin Zhong's after-class time to annoy him, why did Lin Zhong get so angry?

"Hello, Lecturer Lin." Duan Jin whispered hello to Lin Zhong, fearful and distant, not as relaxed and gentle as she was when she spoke to Duan Chen before.

Duan Jin looked at him with even more angry cold eyes, and couldn't help hiding in Duan Chen's arms.

Seeing this scene, Lin Zhong was so angry that his heart ached.

Afraid?Why are you afraid of him?

When I came to ask him a question, he didn't try his best to quote the scriptures to help him answer it one by one?

Seeing Lin Zhong's face turned colder, Duan Jin bit her lower lip and said with a dry smile, "Is Lecturer Lin also here for an outing? Are you alone?"

"With two good friends, it's just that my friends and I go our separate ways, and we won't stay together all the time, let alone hug each other." Lin Zhong said coldly.

Duan Jin didn't understand why Lin Zhong was angry, so he could only say in a low voice: "Lecturer Lin's friend must be as knowledgeable and talented as you are, with a noble character... Would you like to sit down for a while?"

Duan Jin originally thought that with Lin Zhong's personality, he would definitely leave directly, but he didn't expect him to nod slightly and sit opposite Duan Jin.