Li Ruyun suddenly felt that the other side was very careful, which was really surprising.

The next morning, Li Ruyun got up early to wash. His face in the mirror was swollen. He put on the same new clothes and opened the door of the guest room.

The third floor is the attic, which is used for stacking things. So the guest room, Sheng Yilin's bedroom, study and little guy's room are all on the second floor. The first floor is occupied by servants.

Li Ruyun had to pass by his study when he went downstairs. He just glanced at Sheng Yilin.

There is a desk in front of the window. Sheng Yilin is standing in front of the desk in his pajamas. There is rice paper on the desk. He is writing with a brush.

Through the cross window, the morning light gives Sheng Yilin a halo. He is as handsome and noble as a God.

And the study also surprised Li Ruyun.

Too many books.

The bookcase is connected from the ceiling to the ground, and the books are blocked on a whole wall. There are many calligraphy and paintings on it. The literati atmosphere is quite strong.

Li Ruyun can't see through Sheng Yilin.

I saw his ruthlessness yesterday, but today it's full of literati elegance. It's not like the same person.

The maid said, "my husband has the habit of practicing calligraphy, which is to cultivate one's nature."

It's true that Sheng Yilin feels that his anger is getting heavier and heavier. He tries to find a gentle way to reconcile it, and then he wants to practice calligraphy. However, regular script is really bad. The main reason is that regular script can't suppress his anger.

Sheng Yilin's voice catches their attention. When he looks back, he waves. Li Ruyun has to go.

It's about cultivating one's life and cultivating one's nature. It's a piece of wild grass. It's called a Jingge iron horse. It's very murderous. But it's like a dragon with bones. It's really excellent.

"Your teacher likes regular script."

Li Ruyun nodded: "Professor Fu's handwriting is very good, and the blackboard handwriting is also very beautiful."

"Look." He showed Li Ruyun, "which style do you like?"

"Each has its own merits."

"Do young people know that?" Sheng Yilin raises his eyes and asks her.

"I've read calligraphy appreciation books."

"What about the word?"

"Good."

"How good?"

Li Ruyun thought: "can sell a good price."

This made Sheng Yilin very surprised. He couldn't help laughing and said, "this pen and ink is for you. It's sold for a good price, and it belongs to you."

Then Zhen asked the servant to mount it, cut the rice paper, stick it on the long roll, wrap it into a cylinder and deliver it to Li Ruyun.

Li Ruyun really can't stop it.

Sheng Yilin went to ask the children to wash them. After a while, the young master went downstairs to eat.

After eating, the party left.

Sheng Yilin takes his children to school first. Li Ruyun says that he will get off here. Anyway, it's just a few steps away from school.

Sheng Yilin looks at Li Ruyun for a while. He can see what the other person thinks at a glance.

The little girl was eager to get rid of herself, and she was rejected.

"Go ahead." Sheng Yilin didn't embarrass the little girl.

The little girl and he are not from the same world, but this youthful spirit is really attractive, especially the pair of eyes that Sheng Yilin likes.

Li Ruyun hesitated for a moment, still didn't say anything, turned to get off.

She was holding a square towel in her hand. She washed it last night and just wanted to give it back to him. I don't know why. I guess she was worried about the other party's dislike and didn't return it.

Sheng Yilin is a noble man. Maybe he doesn't care about this at all.

But a short time together, let Li Ruyun change his view on him.

It's really cold-blooded and gloomy, but it's really a gentle gentleman. It's all him.

In addition, he seems to take special care of himself, which makes Li Ruyun have some expectations. Does he have other ideas about himself?

Li Ruyun is a young girl in the end. It's hard to avoid thinking a lot. Her heart beats all the time. She is distracted in class. She thinks about him falling asleep and falling asleep.

Li Ruyun woke up in the middle of the night. She sat on her bed, her heart beating wildly. She suddenly took out the square towel from her pair of small boxes and pulled it in her hand.

She realizes a terrible thing. She seems to like Sheng Yilin.

Like a man with children, ten years older than her, an elegant gentleman, a strong and gentle man.

He's very good, a dance reported in the newspaper, he is playing the piano, dancing with his partner on the dance floor, elegant.

Occasionally, a reporter took a picture of him working. He sat at a long table with a group of well-dressed men. He had a cigar between his fingertips. He was like a high cold aristocrat with his own aura. No one in the crowd could match him.

Maybe there are some private banquets with smog. There are still women sitting beside Sheng Yilin, who look all kinds of flattering. However, Sheng Yilin's expression is faint and seems to be away from the crowd, but he holds the woman's chin and looks into the woman's eyes.

Then it was said in the newspaper that Sheng Yilin was in love with this woman. She is a corner of the forest garden. She sings in green clothes. She is enchanting, looks like honey. It's hard to get a ticket to sing. She is a star.Li Ruyun cut out these photos and carefully hid them.

In late autumn, the weather was a little cold, and it was raining again that night. Li Ruyun looked out of the window in a trance. For a moment, he felt sad and cried for no reason.

After that parting, Sheng Yilin never appeared in her vision, and she never met him again.

Occasionally, she would wander outside the school and pass by the noble school where the young master was. But again and again, she was alone and failed.

This time, Li Ruyun cried miserably.

Originally, it was agreed not to meet. Anyway, Sheng Yilin's comments were very bad, and it was not good to meet. But this time, Li Ruyun found that missing someone could make him want to cry and think of angina pectoris.

If only there were no contact, then Sheng Yilin would be a villain in her heart, and she would not be so sad as now.

She went to sleep with a sob, and when she woke up, she was very lost. She never dreamed of Sheng Yilin.

The family also noticed that Li Ruyun was not in the right state. After a casual question, Li Ruyun said he didn't sleep well, and then no one cared.

That night, Li Ruyun came home and found that her things had been searched. Her secret had been discovered. Her parents were very angry and tore up all the photos in the newspaper.

Li Ruyun was heartbroken. Fortunately, the calligraphy, paintings and scarves were hidden so secretly that they were not found.

If this is also destroyed, Li Ruyun may be angry to death.

Of course, these two things have no owners. Even if parents find them, they may not be sure that they belong to Sheng Yilin.

Your parents say that your brother is married, and now he has time to take care of you. Tomorrow weekend, he will go out to have a dinner and meet each other's son.

Li Ruyun understands that her parents want to find her husband, and she wants to get married!

Li Ruyun quit immediately and was beaten. The main reason was that his parents pointed to his nose and scolded him, saying that he would not let you get married immediately after seeing him. Let's see if he was suitable or not. What's more, Sheng Yilin? Regardless of his character, can you be worthy of him and die early.

Lying in bed, Li Ruyun felt that she was not beaten, but the words behind her parents.

She is not worthy of Sheng Yilin.

Yeah, she doesn't deserve it.

She has nothing.

No social status, no right to speak, no ability, no independence, no more ordinary, how can you be worthy of Sheng Yilin, the proud son of the emperor?

Li Ruyun died and cried.

The next day, I went to dinner with my parents. They were polite and looked at the gentleman, but they couldn't compare with Sheng Yilin in appearance, knowledge and talent By the way, it's so naive. I talk to him like I haven't grown up. I don't know anything about calligraphy.

Li Ruyun soon found a sad thing. She met many people with her parents, none of whom was comparable to Sheng Yilin, and her topic was about the man in her heart intentionally or unintentionally.

At this moment, she felt that she was in love with Sheng Yilin.

People walking on the roadside look like him, tall people look like him, and her blind date looks like him As long as the other side let out a little bit of difference, the sense of loss and disappointment hit her like a tide, almost half of her life.

Li Ruyun felt like he was going to collapse.

One time I met with a blind date. This was the best person she had ever met. She was learned, talented and gentlemanly. She felt that she was also her lover. But when he was going to hold her hand, her subconscious rejection reaction was very fierce, which scared the other party.

The other party worried: "what's the matter with you?"

"No, nothing. I'll go to the bathroom."

"Well, I'll wait for you."

Li Ruyun almost ran away.

She broke down, the other side is good everywhere, just a little bad.

He is not Sheng Yilin!

Hiding in the bathroom, sad from the heart, thinking of the man in the cloud, it seems that there will never be any intersection in this life, she cried, suppressed the cry, crying very miserably.

I don't know how long she cried. Suddenly, she saw a person who she wanted to dream of.

Sheng Yilin suddenly appears in the ladies' room.

Holding a cigar between the ring finger and little finger of his left hand, he put out the cigarette on the sink and slowly approached her. His voice was as low as wine and asked her, "Why are you crying?"