Ye Chunqiu looked at the boat quietly anchored in the twilight, and felt a hint of melancholy in his heart.

That senior brother is afraid he has already boarded the boat now and is about to be thousands of miles away from home to start his new exile career, but he doesn't know what he is feeling at this moment.

Ye Chunqiu has been thinking about the deeds of this senior brother for a long time, and the conclusion that he has come to is that if a person does not commit suicide, he will not die. But then again, it is not because of his commit suicide. I am afraid that in the future, he will not have such extraordinary achievements in history.

When the sky was brighter, the boat had already left the pier. At this time, the sky was getting brighter. Ye Chunqiu saw that the boat was flowing slowly on the river surface, passing through the willows on both sides and Ye Chunqiu under the willows, heading towards the direction of the thicker fog.

Ye Chunqiu sighed and shook her head. Just as she was about to leave, she saw a carriage coming from the pier. The carriage stopped and the curtains opened, but Miss Wang's pretty face was revealed. Her face still had tears on her face. It was probably that the parting with her brother had touched her thoughts. When she saw Ye Chunqiu, she was stunned: "Chunqiu is here to send my brother, why don't you send me a few words? Why are you standing here?"

Ye Chunqiu pursed his lips and bowed first: "I have met my senior sister." It is said that this senior sister is only one year older than him, and she whispers one senior sister at a time, which is a bit strange.

Ye Chunqiu continued: "It's good to watch."

Miss Wang pursed her lips and said nothing, but her eyes were still red, and she said, "Last time I saw you on the pleasure boat, you are a scholar, and you have not achieved your career, so I should be less interested in having fun. I didn't tell my father about this. If I said that, my father would be disappointed with you."

Well……

Ye Chunqiu's scalp was a little hard, and she wanted to explain, but Miss Wang smiled very understandingly: "Of course, you are young, and occasionally you go... well... it is reasonable to drink flower wine. Naturally, I dare not say anything, but..."

Ye Chunqiu hurriedly said, "Senior sister, this is not the case."

Miss Wang still looked very considerate: "Oh, it's really okay. I just said casually. I saw many scholars going there, and I didn't mean to blame you. Well, a young man is romantic, otherwise how could life be done if it was just like the first meeting? Just like Liu Yong, if there were no... some... well... how could it be so passionate that I have been hurt since ancient times, and I can't be neglected by Qingqiu Festival? I only understand the way of poetry... um..." The more I said, the more I didn't know what to say, and I was afraid of what Ye Chunqiu said, and felt even more embarrassed. I hated that I had just parted with my brother, and was fascinated and told the tacit story.

Ye Chunqiu was about to burst into tears. Senior sister, I am not the big guest of Liu Yong: "Senior sister, please listen to my explanation."

Miss Wang was very embarrassed and fluttered her hair on her forehead in panic. Her watery eyes seemed to be wrinkled by the morning breeze. She opened her teeth: "Ah... these words should not be said, there is no need to explain them. Actually, I understand them all, but I'm just trying them out. It's only half a year. I just hope you can work hard."

I hurriedly put down the curtain of the car, and my heart was still leaping. I was very annoyed that I actually said the matter about the pleasure boat. As a result, the more I talked, I became more and more chaotic. I was even more afraid that Ye Chunqiu would speak and say something more embarrassing. Oh, I can't stay here, so I'd better leave, so I told the coachman to go home.

The carriage was walking very quickly, and Ye Chunqiu wanted to chase the carriage and shout, "It's not actually like this..." Unfortunately... the carriage had already broken through the morning mist and roared away.

Ye Chunqiu looked at the carriage and horse walking away, and finally touched his nose, sighing in his heart. It seemed that it was inappropriate to chase a girl and say that she was a serious man, but she was "unfairly accused" and she was inevitably angry. If she was piao and exposed, it would be fine, but she would be as good as jade.

I just wanted to explain in my heart, but I don’t know why, but I don’t care what others think of me.

So Miss Wang's every frown and smile came to her mind. Ye Chunqiu was startled. This shadow could not be removed. Even if she forced herself not to think about it, she could still have a faint shadow.

Could it be that I fell in love with this senior sister?

Ye Chunqiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. His senior sister was also very good, and... the fat and water did not flow from outsiders, but... after all, her status was a little different. Okay, eliminate distracting thoughts and get the test first.

Ye Chunqiu walked aimlessly, feeling lost.

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November 21, 21, 2018, the fourth year of Zhengde.

It was already snowing outside the window. The charcoal basin in the Wang family's book pavilion was extinguished. The warm breath gradually disappeared. The cold outside the pavilion was not able to resist it. It soon invaded. Ye Chunqiu was only wearing an inner clothes and a piece of blue cloth fir covered with a piece of green cloth. He carefully spread the paper and copied Wang Hua's running script. At this time, he was too focused and forgot the ashes left by the charcoal fire in the extinguished copper basin, and also forgot the flying snow like willow catkins outside the window. His eyes were only focused on Wang Hua's handwriting, and the trace of charm had been imprinted into his eyes. He held a wolf pen and his wrist slowly turned, and then a line of vigorous small words floated on the paper.

Wang Jingchu was wearing a small jacket. She looked even smaller without a long skirt. She walked in with deer-skin boots with residual blood. When she saw the embers in the charcoal basin, she couldn't help but frown, breathing white breath in her mouth, and said, "Xianglan, why don't you add some carbon to it? The charcoal fire has been extinguished."

Xianglan outside the door hurriedly explained: "Young Master Ye doesn't allow me to go in, he says he should focus on his mind."

Wang Jingchu had no choice but to shake her head and smile bitterly. She pursed her lips, added charcoal to the copper basin, and burned the paper with a fire snarled. The flames burned in the charcoal basin. The flames swayed on her face, making her pretty face flushed. She was about to stand up, but Ye Chunqiu interrupted her thoughts. When she looked sideways, she pursed her lips and said, "Hello, senior sister."

Wang Jingchu said in her white air: "You don't pay attention to your health when it's cold like this."

After saying that, the lotus steps moved slowly, slowly stepped forward, looked at Ye Chunqiu's words, and exclaimed: "I already have the charm of my father. My father's words are the most stable. If you have achieved success in running scripts, you don't have to worry about anything else. Oh, the tenth edition of Taibai Collection in the early morning was sent to the bookstore. I have read it. When you go back, I will ask Xianglan to hand it over to you."

The younger brothers and sisters are gradually getting familiar with each other, and there is no such awkwardness as before. The two seem to have formed a tacit understanding. Because the huge Wang family was involved in the Beijing inspection of the Ministry of Personnel in Nanjing, Wang Hua was very busy and almost didn't stay at home for a few days. He just told Ye Chunqiu to come to the book pavilion to study and practice calligraphy himself, so he had relatively more contact with Miss Wang who was staying at home!
Chapter completed!