Lin Zheng's calligraphy was arranged very far back, and she sat boredly in the preparation room next to her, listening to the procedures in the conference room going on one by one. When the vice principal introduced the famous entrepreneur Qin Youheng, Lin Zhengman The aimless eyes flashed.
She has an impression of this name. The Chinese teacher in junior high school used him as a teaching material, saying that he used to be an anti-terrorism special warfare officer and soldier. He was injured during a mission. In the real estate business, I will donate to mountain construction and charity funds every year. Although the method is different from before, I have always been silently contributing to the peace of my country.
The Chinese teacher asked them to write a composition based on Qin Youheng's deeds. Lin Zheng got an excellent grade in that composition and was read aloud as a model essay at the class meeting. The people who love me can only live in that composition, but I didn't expect to actually appear in front of my eyes today.
Lin Zheng ran to the door excitedly, and scratched the door frame to see the man who had stood up but hadn't sat down.
It turned out to be him.
Just now she was only talking, but she forgot to ask his name.
After Qin Youheng sat down again, as if he had a tacit understanding, he looked this way accurately, and caught Lin Zheng who was hiding there peeping.
Lin Zheng subconsciously waved at Qin Youheng, and when he saw him laughing at her, she realized that she had acted too much, so she hurriedly put down her hand and returned him with an unusually bright smile.
Lin Zheng's heart was beating very fast. She never knew that she had been on the battlefield. The unsung hero who was not afraid of life and death turned out to be so low-key and kind in private. This is the person who really sees through life and life. With less obsession, the world will be quiet.
"Lin Zheng!" The teacher in charge of the program walked over quickly and said, "You go up first, and replace the pipa in front, she just poured water and burned her hands."
Lin Zheng immediately looked away, turned around and nodded, "Okay." After it was over, she suddenly became nervous, "I'm not ready yet."
"It's okay, they can't read brush characters either, it's almost fine if you mean it, I heard from Mr. Gu that you write very well, so don't be nervous."
"Okay." Lin Zheng had no choice but to agree, but in his mind, he was thinking that Mr. Gu had never seen her write, so how could he know that she wrote well? It was strange.
Lin Zheng followed the teacher to the conference room, where a staff member had already set up a table with pens, ink, paper and inkstones on the table. Qin Youheng sat at the head, looking at her and smiling.
The courage that Lin Zheng had just mustered up disappeared without a trace. How embarrassing would it be if he smashed the ax in front of the 'idol'?
Lin Zheng stepped on the host's passionate voice and walked to the table with stiff limbs, silently watching the flower paper and rice paper without picking up a pen for a long time.
The teacher in charge looked dignified, and stood at the entrance to signal the host not to stand in the cold, and the host immediately said, "What will Lin Zheng write this time? Youth enthusiasm, ideal future, or family and country feelings..."
Lin Zheng ignored the host's words. She secretly looked at Qin Youheng, who was close at hand. This person was still smiling, and his smile was full of comfort, care, and even love from the elders to the younger generation.
Ah, don't look at her like that, nervous! Lin Zheng's confidence is even weaker, well, she admits that she is a coward, so who will save her?
Qin Youheng received Lin Zheng's distress message, he turned his chair around, faced Lin Zheng with half his body, and mouthed to her, "Come on."
Lin Zheng was startled, her beating heart suddenly calmed down, she forgot to look away, and just looked at Qin Youheng in such a grandiose manner.
The long empty space made the atmosphere stagnant, and the whispers in the conference room gradually became clear. Before the embarrassing atmosphere reached its peak, Lin Zheng quickly picked up a pen, dipped in ink, and wrote on the rice paper a poem that she thought was most suitable—"Out of the Fortress" .
This is what she wrote for Qin Youheng. This person has dedicated his best self to the peace of his family and country. Now that he is disarmed and returned to the farmland, he still does not forget to benefit one side with his own efforts. Such courage should be admired. She has no ability to give him substantial benefits. Thank you, I can only use this small selfishness to borrow flowers and present Buddha.
Lin Zheng's handwriting was so coherent and majestic that even foreign friends who didn't know calligraphy were amazed. On the contrary, it was she who finished writing and put away her pen, walked out from behind the table, bowed to the front, and then turned away. Everyone felt that her free and easy style was quite handsome, but only she knew that this behavior was so cowardly that she ran away.
"Ah...!" Lin Zheng wailed with her head pressed against the wall. She is really hopeless. Today is such a good opportunity for her to show off in front of her former idol. She is lucky, and she needs encouragement to dare to take a pen. It is too shameful .
"Being praised, so happy that you cry?" A gentle hand rubbed Lin Zheng's head without warning, and bursts of warmth came over her cold cheeks.
"Teacher Gu!" Lin Zheng turned her head in surprise, and Gu Nanzhi who didn't know when appeared beside her smiled softly.
"Yeah." Gu Nanzhi lightly pressed the milk on Lin Zheng's cheek and took it off, handed it to her and said, "Reward."
Lin Zheng's mouth narrowed, the corners of his eyes sank, and he threw himself into Gu Nanzhi's arms as if seeing a savior and shouted, "Teacher Gu, help me!"
Gu Nanzhi softened the curvature of the corner of his lower lip, and asked with a smile, "What's wrong?"
Lin Zheng felt unworthy even when she cried, and said sadly, "I just lost face in front of my idol."
"Idol?" Gu Nanzhi was curious, "Who?"
Lin Zheng crawled out of her arms, her bright eyes were full of excitement, "Qin Youheng, a very powerful uncle, I even wrote a composition with him as the protagonist in junior high school, and I got an excellent."
Gu Nanzhi recited the name silently in his heart, and had a vague impression that the real estate she bought seemed to be developed by him, "So, what did you do in front of him?"
Lin Zheng's shoulders slumped, and he couldn't bear to look directly at his behavior just now, "I was so nervous that I even forgot to take my pen."
"Just like that?" Gu Nanzhi brought the milk with the straw inserted to Lin Zheng's mouth, and patiently coaxed her, "It's not a big deal. You haven't shown it in public for a long time. It's human nature to be nervous."
"Okay." Lin Zheng opened his mouth like a lifeless machine, his depressed appearance made Gu Nanzhi want to laugh.
"Don't think about it. I passed by just now and heard the applause inside. Everyone should like your words very much." Gu Nanzhi said.
Lin Zheng was skeptical, and the depression in his heart became lighter, so he asked her, "Why are you here?"
"Wait for you."
"Ok?"
Gu Nanzhi flicked Lin Zheng's round cheeks with his fingers, and said seriously: "Don't bite the straw."
Lin Zheng let out an oh, and obediently let go.
Gu Nanzhi motioned for her to hold the milk box, and then explained: "I agreed to check the heating for you after the meeting, forgot?"
"Yes." Lin Zheng took a sip of milk happily and asked her, "Are you done with your work?"
"It's over, you go and talk to the teacher in charge of the activity, and we can leave."
"Okay." Lin Zheng said cheerfully, then turned and ran towards the preparation room.
Lin Zheng walked forward, and then Qin Youheng, who was supposed to continue watching the performance in the conference room, came out from behind the marble pillar. He stood in the distance, staring at Lin Zheng cautiously.
Gu Nanzhi recognized the eager, suppressed, and careful eyes - wanting, but afraid of being hurt.
"You are?" Gu Nanzhi spoke first.
In just a moment, Qin Youheng regained his composure. He smiled and walked over to introduce himself, "Qin Youheng, you are invited to visit the school."
"It's you." Gu Nanzhi subconsciously said.
Qin Youheng was puzzled, "You know me?"
Gu Nanzhi shook his head, pulling the corners of his lips into a friendly smile, "My students know you and admire you very much."
"Oh?" Qin Youheng's smile deepened, "I am such a small person who can be admired by others, who is your student?"
Gu Nanzhi looked sideways towards the direction of the meeting room, the pride in his long eyes was faintly visible, "Lin Zheng, the pretty little girl who performed calligraphy just now."
Qin Youheng's smile froze for a moment, and he quickly recovered before Gu Nanzhi turned his head back. He nodded slightly and said humbly, "I deserve it."
Gu Nanzhi smiled and didn't say anything else, but when Qin Youheng saw Lin Zheng with his slow gaze, he said in a low voice: "I have something else to do, so don't bother me."
Gu Nanzhi, "Please go ahead."
After the words fell, Qin Youheng left quickly, his anxious appearance was far from the calmness just now.
Gu Nanzhi felt strange, but couldn't think of a reason, so he had to let it go and take her home with Lin Zheng when he came over.
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The temperature in Lin Zheng's house was not much higher than outside, so Gu Nanzhi wanted to come out as soon as he entered.
"It's so cold, how do you live?" Gu Nanzhi asked displeased.
Lin Zheng smiled dryly and did not speak. She squatted by the shoe cabinet and found a pair of light blue little monkey cotton slippers by her feet. Then she raised her head and looked at her brightly.
Gu Nanzhi had no temper, used Lin Zheng's head as a stool, pressed it to stabilize his body, changed his shoes and walked inside.
After walking a few steps, Gu Nanzhi thought it was troublesome and took off the down jacket that was in the way.
Lin Zheng naturally took it, hugged her in her arms, and followed her buttocks step by step, her smiling face was very cute.
Gu Nanzhi went straight to the bathroom, found the radiator and said to Lin Zheng outside: "Give me a basin that can catch dirty water and a flathead screwdriver."
"Okay, wait a minute." Lin Zheng answered with a raised voice, then stood on tiptoe, helped Gu Nanzhi hang up the clothes, patted it flat again, and then turned to look for something.
After a while, Lin Zheng came over with a basin, squatted beside Gu Nanzhi and asked her, "Mr. Gu, is this okay?"
"Yes." Gu Nanzhi unscrewed the valve safety, used a screwdriver to fit the valve screw, and at the same time said to Lin Zheng, "Put the pot under it."
Lin Zheng immediately followed suit.
Gu Nanzhi twisted it counterclockwise a few times, and there was a sound of "呲味" deflation. After a while, water slowly flowed out.
Lin Zheng stared at it for a moment, feeling miraculous, "Mr. Gu, why do you know everything?"
Gu Nanzhi replied slowly, "I've lived half my life, how can I survive without even this basic life skill?"
Lin Zheng looked away and looked at Gu Nanzhi, "Mr. Gu, don't always talk about half your life, making yourself look old."
Gu Nanzhi turned his head and asked leisurely, "Then what should I say?"
Gu Nanzhi is squatting next to Lin Zheng at the moment, holding her chin in one hand and turning a screwdriver in the other. She is much different from her usual loose or capable appearance, and she is more approachable like this.
The more Lin Zheng looked at her, the less she felt scared. When her brain became hot, she reached out and patted her on the shoulder and said, "Just say, 'Oh, there's no way, it's just so good'."
Gu Nanzhi lowered his eyes and glanced at the little white paws on his shoulders.
Tsk, this kid doesn't take her 'majesty' seriously anymore.
"The water has been drained, you can put the basin on the ground and wait for a while, and wait until the radiators are hot before stopping." Gu Nanzhi said.
Lin Zheng obediently put down the basin, stood up and looked outside, "Do you want to see other places?"
"Don't worry, the general bathroom is an entry valve, let's pass it here first, and then look at the back."
"Oh." Lin Zheng couldn't hide the admiration on his face.
Gu Nanzhi felt that Lin Zheng's eyes were too dazzling, so he moved his hand from her head and said, "Go to your room and wait. The ultimate goal is that the heating in your room is normal."
"Okay." Lin Zheng tugged at the door that didn't have to block the way at all, waiting for Gu Nanzhi to leave first.
Gu Nanzhi was not polite, and under Lin Zheng's guidance, he found her room and sat in front of the desk.
The child's desk is a bit messy, with closed books, uncovered pens, and scratch paper full of words.
This word looks familiar.
Gu Nanzhi hooked his hands to Lin Zheng who was running to draw the curtains and said, "Lin Zheng, come here."
Lin Zheng closed the curtains indiscriminately, kicked off her slippers, stepped on the bed and walked towards Gu Nanzhi, "What's wrong?"
Gu Nanzhi leaned over to take the draft paper on the table, then supported his body with one hand and leaned back, asking Lin Zheng who was sitting cross-legged on the bed, "When did you 'steal' my words?"
Lin Zheng's fair face turned red in an instant, and he crawled over to grab it in a panic.
This is the first time she went to Gu Nanzhi's house for dinner, and she picked up the draft when she was "closed" in the study reciting vocabulary, pick it up! How could it be 'stealing'! She was really careless last night, she just copied the words, she didn't clean up when she was done, she deserved to be caught on the spot!
"Teacher Gu, give it back to me!" Lin Zheng said anxiously, Gu Nanzhi's ears itch from the delicate voice.
She deliberately hid the paper behind her back to prevent Lin Zheng from succeeding.
In a hurry, the child hugged Gu Nanzhi without thinking, and stretched his hands behind him to shoot.
Gu Nanzhi was only supporting his body with one hand at the moment. Being hugged by Lin Zheng like this, he had to bear the weight of her body at the same time, causing his hands to lose their support for a while, and fell backwards weakly.
In order to grab things, Lin Zheng focused on Gu Nanzhi. She couldn't hold on, so she naturally fell down along with her.
At the moment when the bodies collided, something exploded in Lin Zheng's mind, and the blood in her whole body boiled instantly. All her senses were occupied by the two lumps of softness under her body, crazy and uncontrollable.
This is the beauty that belongs only to women, and she has yet to reach it.
She has seen this beauty before on Feng Hai'an, perhaps, she has come into contact with it more closely, but why is there such a difference? Feng Hai'an is the protection of safety, peace of mind, and stability, and Gu Nanzhi... makes her heart feel like it's going to explode.
"Lin Zheng." Gu Nanzhi called Lin Zheng who was silent.
Lin Zheng's stiff body visibly trembled, stuttering and unable to speak, Gu Nanzhi patted her thin back and said with a smile, "Still up?"
Lin Zheng moved, and when Gu Nanzhi thought she was about to leave, she suddenly pressed it tighter, "A moment, wait a minute." Lin Zheng said eagerly, she wanted to remember this feeling, and then figure out why it happened different.
Gu Nanzhi lay quietly, breathing followed Lin Zheng.
Lin Zheng felt that her body was slowly heating up, and the more she wanted to calm down, the more counterproductive it would be.
She thought, Gu Nanzhi's attribute might be a fire, she is afraid of heat, that's all, or, is there... There are other reasons?
Lin Zheng hugged Gu Nanzhi unconsciously.
Gu Nanzhi was already being held down by her, but now that she exerted more force, she suddenly became short of breath. She tilted her neck back and laughed dumbly, "Lin Zheng, am I a pillow?"
Lin Zheng shook his head, rubbing his chin against Gu Nanzhi's neck, confused by the scent lingering on the tip of his nose, and said whatever came to his mind, "Mr. Gu, you smell so good."
Gu Nanzhi paused, amused by Lin Zheng's childish and straightforward praise, she turned over with Lin Zheng in her arms, and put her small body into the quilt piled aside.
Lin Zheng couldn't react, she looked at Gu Nanzhi lying on top of her with a smile on her face, she pinched her cheeks, and said with a light smile: "You will become fragrant when you grow up, Now, it is enough to have the taste of youth."
"Really? But, what does youth taste like?" Lin Zheng asked suspiciously.
Gu Nanzhi sat up and twirled Lin Zheng's playful hair with his fingertips, "It is carefree, unrestrained, persistent and enthusiastic, tough and honest, it is to do what you want, to chase after you like it, Lin Zheng, youth Only this time, there is no way to do it again if you miss it.”
After finishing speaking, Gu Nanzhi patted Lin Zheng's stomach, and said in a soft tone, "You don't care about the matter of 'stealing' my words. Get up quickly, the water is ready and I will take you to dinner."
Lin Zheng hugged the quilt sideways, buried her head in and answered in a buzzing voice, "Okay." She kept thinking about what Gu Nanzhi said just now, she said that youth is only once, if you like it, you have to chase it.
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