To restrain a bit, Ling Tianwang stressed in his heart that she didn't seem to be ready for anything and couldn't scare her.
In such constant repetition, Ling Tianwang's eagerness was finally pressed down tightly.
Looking at the shadow in front of him, Ling Tianwang slowly spits out a mouthful of turbid air and chases him with a big step.
In the following days, Zhou ruo'an rarely abandoned the daily exercise he had to do. Instead, he was immersed in his study. He ate three meals a day.
Listening to the report of the people next to him, Ling Tianwang waved his hand carelessly, and his eyes were full of smiles.
"Don't ask," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice. "She naturally has her own things to do, but the daily meals can't be relaxed. Don't rely on Zhou ruo's peace of mind to cut corners."
Those people were knocked by Ling Tianwang, and naturally nodded, a face of fear on the surface.
Ling Tianwang took a deep look at them and didn't investigate whether it was true or false, because he would send some people secretly to take good care of Zhou ruo'an!
He didn't know what Ling Tianwang was doing behind his back. Zhou ruo'an finished a Book of songs with a long sigh. His eyes were numb.
For her, these dense handwriting is an enemy that needs to be destroyed, but there are too many enemies, and there is a steady stream of them, but she is only herself, which is really beyond her ability.
"What do you see these days?" Ling Tian Wang light footstep came in from the outside, clear cough, a serious mouth asked.
Hearing his voice, Zhou ruo'an raised his head fiercely. His eyes, which had been quiet for a long time, were wavy layer by layer. It seemed that something was waking up.
Ling Tianwang, as if he didn't feel anything, approached Zhou ruo'an step by step, with impeccable expression on his face.
Two people looked at each other for a long time, Zhou ruo'an inadvertently saw the next bookshelf, all the courage disappeared in an instant.
"What are you doing here?" Zhou ruo'an sat down again and asked in a low voice.
Ling Tianwang didn't miss the drastic changes before and after her. She picked her eyebrows by accident, and the smile in her eyes was stronger.
He used to only know that Zhou ruo'an sniffed at the words, but he didn't think that the other party was disgusted to such a degree. It was really a little sad.
He step by step into each other, some helplessly picked up the books placed on the table, opened his mouth and asked, "how such a sad look, is it not that some of these books do not understand?"
Although he is not good at his own field, Zhou ruo'an does not want to show the embarrassment of losing at this moment.
She snorted, raised her chin, and denied, "these are just children's Enlightenment things. How can I be rare?"
Hearing this, Ling Tianwang was stunned for a moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times. In the end, he forced him down.
"That's true," Ling Tianwang nodded solemnly after taking a sneak look at Zhou ruo'an. "You are extremely intelligent, and you can easily make a good poem."
"When did I say that?"
Although Zhou ruo'an didn't shout out, her eyes widened and her mouth opened uncontrollably at that moment were clearly expressing this sentence.
Looking at Zhou ruo'an's violent emotional changes, Ling Tianwang couldn't resist the smile pouring up from his throat, and squeezed out clear lines in his eyes.
In this instant, Zhou ruo'an immediately responded.
She looked at Ling Tianwang viciously and clenched her fingers. The knuckles kept crackling, as if she would stand up and beat each other.
But all this Ling Tianwang seems to be just a kitten with tender claws. He raised his hand to cover the corner of his mouth and said, "what's the matter with you? Don't you like other people's praise? "
Who doesn't like other people's praise?! What she doesn't like is that he clearly knows everything and still deliberately says something that makes people angry!
Zhou ruo'an's breathing became more and more urgent, and his chest kept rising and falling.
Looking at the faint red in Zhou ruo'an's eyes, Ling Tianwang finally coughed and leveled his mouth.
He raised his hand and grasped Zhou ruo'an's finger, kneading it again and again.
"I'm just afraid you're too tired," Ling Tianwang said in a low voice. "Writing poetry is just a joke for both of us. You don't have to force yourself like this."
Because of what happened before, Zhou ruo'an didn't know whether Ling Tianwang's words were true or false. She looked at each other suspiciously for half a day and didn't answer.
Contact each other to see their own eyes, lingtianwang heart helpless more heavy a few points.
He pinched Zhou ruo'an's finger and suddenly made an effort. When the other party was dissatisfied, he scolded and asked, "I just said a few jokes. Now you don't believe me?"Zhou ruo'an snorted and shook his head slowly after a long silence.
"I know what you mean," Zhou ruo'an muttered, "but since it's something I promised myself, I must do it. This is also my insistence."
Although Zhou ruo'an is just a light word, Ling Tianwang has already understood her stubborn intention.
Tip of the tongue gently against the upper jaw, Ling Tianwang's face has a moment of stiffness.
"I'll wait," Ling Tianwang said casually, but he felt some remorse and thought that he shouldn't gamble with such things.
However, as soon as she thought that Zhou ruo'an had rejected her proposal, Ling Tianwang felt that she deserved the trouble.
Different ideas constantly ferment and collide in the heart, even make a lot of noise, so that Ling Tianwang has no time to stop.
"I can do it!" Zhou ruo'an emphasized word by word that he made a little effort to break away from Ling Tianwang's broad palm.
Once again, she returned to her original seat. Her white fingers were on the yellowing leaves, which seemed to be the most beautiful scenery in the world.
Ling Tianwang was awakened by the slow but regular sound of turning the page. He looked up at Zhou ruo'an and shook his head after a long silence.
"Why force her so tightly? Since I'm already in love with each other, why do I care about these names?" Ling Tianwang thought in his heart. "What's more, with the identity of him and Zhou ruo'an, who dares to say some messy things face to face."
Thinking like this, Ling Tianwang's last estrangement completely disappeared.
However, looking at Zhou ruo'an who studied hard, Ling Tianwang couldn't help but point her across the space and said silently, "I have no conscience."