After writing a few words, Li Yincheng felt embarrassed to write. Compared with Ren Xuan's handwriting, his own was like a primary school student. Ren Xuan covered her mouth and wanted to laugh but was embarrassed. She put down her pen and pulled her hand away, "If you want to laugh, just laugh, what's the point of being embarrassed?"

"Haha, the students nowadays don't have much good writing, but you should practice your writing. They say that the words are like the other person, but your words are exactly the same as yours." Ren Xuan chuckled twice.

In the future, with the popularity of computers, let alone the handwriting is beautiful, fewer and fewer people can not forget their words when they can pick up the pen. "How is this pen, is this pen easy to use?"

"It's pretty good. It's very comfortable to write and not astringent at all. It just feels that the words you usually use are too eye-catching." Ren Xuan put the pen in the box and put it in it.

"What is the pen? It's just for use. Put it in the box and put it away is a waste." Li Yincheng walked behind Ren Xuan's back, lowered his hands to her chest, and gently rubbed it with her hands.

"You're tired, go take a shower and rest." Ren Xuan rubbed his hand against his face and rubbed it.

"I'm not tired, but it's really a good idea to take a shower now." Li Yincheng's hand reached into her collar.

"Hate, go and take a shower." Ren Xuan covered her chest and stopped his next action.

Li Yincheng smiled and turned to the bathroom, "Come and rub my back!" Ren Xuan ignored him at all.

After taking a shower, I came out with a bath towel and went over to hug Ren Xuan. She hid, "I haven't washed it yet."

After crawling into the quilt and waiting for half an hour, Ren Xuan came out in her pajamas, lifted the quilt and crawled in, and put her head resting on Li Yincheng's chest.

When Li Yincheng woke up in the morning, he found that Ren Xuan had gotten up and was leaning against the bedside reading a book. So he turned over and put his right hand on her thigh and began to slowly move upwards.

Ren Xuan hit his hand with a book through the quilt, "I got up obediently early in the morning, let's have a meal."

Li Yincheng ignored her words and dragged her into bed instead...

After such trouble, and the two of them took a shower afterwards, it was almost time for lunch when they came out of the room.

"Where will we go after dinner?" Ren Xuan asked with Li Yincheng's arm.

"You stay in the library to read books every day. Today I will take you to exercise. After dinner, we will go to the city wall to ride a bicycle." The snow stopped at twelve o'clock in the evening. Today is a windless sun. The winter sun shines on people warmly. It is a good day for cycling.

At noon, the two of them went to eat the old-fashioned braised beef Jiamo nearby. The crispy buns were filled with fresh and fragrant braised beef, and a bowl of spicy soup with meatballs poured with bright red chili oil. After eating, the tip of their tongues became numb, sweated slightly, and they were all comfortable. Just after dyeing the cold on the road, the little cold air was wiped out. I haven't eaten snacks from my hometown for a long time, and Li Yincheng ate two buns in a row before he finished.

The two of them came out of the hotel without taking a taxi. They slowly walked to the south gate of the city wall, bought tickets and climbed up the city wall, held the battlements and looked down. The eaves and brackets on both sides of the moat were covered with a thin layer of snow. Occasionally a ball of snow fell on the trees around the house, and then the branches that had been suppressed for a long time bounced up.

"Is it cold? If it is cold, we won't ride the bike and walk slowly." Li Yincheng held Ren Xuan's hand and felt the temperature, which was a little cool.

"No, the sun is pretty good today, I will warm up after riding for a while." Ren Xuan pulled out her hands and walked towards the place where she rented a car; you really don't know, the store owner thought very thoughtfully, in addition to renting a car, there are also gloves, and pullover hats with only eyes exposed. After renting a car, Li Yincheng bought two pairs of gloves and two pullover hats.

"Come on, I'll wear it for you." Li Yincheng chose a pink for Ren Xuan, with a hat with a wool ball on the top of the hat, and chose a black for himself.

The two of them looked at each other in hats, and Ren Xuan burst out laughing, "You look like a robber in a Hong Kong movie now!"

"Is that?" Li Yincheng stepped forward and grabbed Ren Xuan's arm, "Stand and don't move, I'll rob you first!"

"Hahahahaha, don't say you're really like a robbery now." Ren Xuan was amused by his funny movements and tone and bent over.

"Strict...strict...strict...strict, I'm going to fight...smaller." Li Yincheng's tongue was wide open and imitated the lines of a New Year film released next year.

Ren Xuan was completely amused by him and lay on his shoulder and laughed constantly. Li Yincheng took the opportunity to hug her, put his right hand on her perky buttocks and gently stroked her. Wipe it. It’s not good in winter. Wearing so many clothes will affect the feel!

Ren Xuan smiled for a long time and came out of his arms, rubbing her stomach while holding the bicycle, "I said why are you so funny all day? You can go to the Spring Festival Gala to perform sketches based on your performance just now."

Sister, this is the line from someone who is a big shot in the Spring Festival Gala. Li Yincheng helped Ren Xuan get on the bicycle, then walked to his car, stepped on the pedal with his left foot, and rode his right leg on it.

The edge of the city wall is quite wide and can be used as a two-way four-lane road. In winter, there are not many people on the wall. The two of them slowly pedaled their bicycles side by side and spoke while walking forward, "Hey, haven't you told me where your home is? Can you see it on the city wall? Let me show it!"

"What are you doing when you ask about my address? What bad things do you want to do?" Ren Xuan turned her head and glanced at him.

"If you know where your home is, I can secretly run under your window." Speaking of this, Li Yincheng changed his tone, "What kind of light is lit up in the window over there? That's Dongfang, Ren Xuan is the sun! Get up, the beautiful sun!"

"Ho ho." Ren Xuan smiled lightly, "I'm not Juliet! Besides, Romeo said this under the balcony, but it was not a windowsill."

"Even if the rose is changed, it will still be the same fragrance!" Li Yincheng added another line, "The director said that the funding was tight, so he made do with the windowsill."

The two of them just made fun of each other and moved forward, "Wait a minute, stop first!" Seeing the vendor walking towards the corner, Li Yincheng called Ren Xuan in front of him.

"What's wrong?" Ren Xuan braked, lit his left foot and looked back at him.

"Do you want to have candied haws?" Li Yincheng handed over the money, took two strings of candied haws from the vendor's grass handle and shook them at Ren Xuan.

"Ride a bike! It's inconvenient to hold it."

He held the handlebar with one hand and stepped on it twice to catch up with Ren Xuan, "Try it, it looks pretty good."

"Don't worry, the ancestral craftsmanship is delicious!" the vendor shouted from behind.

"Look, everyone says it's delicious, try it quickly." Li Yincheng pulled the lower edge of the pullover cap on his nose, took a bite first, and handed the other string to Ren Xuan.

Ren Xuan took the hat and took the candied haws and bit the next one; "It's a bit sour, but it's really good."

After eating a few Li Yincheng pulled down his hat, "Stay going, eat the rest later."

"It's inconvenient to ride a bike." Ren Xuan shook the candied haws in her hand.

"This is simple, give it to me." Li Yincheng took her candied haws and inserted it behind the left ear of his hat, and then inserted his own behind the right ear, "Okay, let's go!"

Looking at Li Yincheng's smug look with two candied haws on his head, Ren Xuan smiled again.

Fourteen kilometers in the city wall, the two of them rode back to the rental car place after riding and it was already past five o'clock in the afternoon, and it was half dark. When they were about to get off the car, they were about to whine from behind, which was simple and thick, desolate and sad.

Ren Xuan grabbed Li Yincheng, "Listen!"

The two turned around and stood an old man wearing a black cotton jacket in the corner of the city wall, facing the cold wind, sending the long and long sound of this ancient musical instrument into the night. It was the sadness of the rubble that had not yet been completely extinguished in the Afang Palace, and it was the desolation of the Ming Emperor when he ran out of Chang'an.

Ren Xuan closed her eyes and leaned in Li Yincheng's arms and listened to the ancient feelings that seemed to be coming from the depths of history. After about ten minutes, the sound of the thief stopped abruptly, and the old man put away the instrument in his hand and prepared to leave. Li Yincheng was fascinated by the sudden disappearance, and the music that suddenly disappeared made him feel uncomfortable and couldn't help singing it out.

"Life has no soul and he is still there

My soul is getting farther away and my singing is still

Walking west and singing

Sing all the sadness in my heart

I'm born sad

But you make me strong
Chapter completed!