After eating too early, song Xijiao went into the house to study the painting. The most basic mounting is done. Now there is only hard paper for fixing. This paper is different from bamboo paper. Bamboo paper ink absorption, soft, but also thin soft, easy to damage. To mount the calligraphy and painting, we must cover the bamboo paper with a layer of hard paper.

But what the hard paper did, it baffled her.

Ordinary bamboo naturally can't, but since it's all paper, the method should be the same, but the materials are different, so try all kinds of materials!

There was a sound of footsteps in the yard. Song Xijiao rushed to the door to see him. Seeing Zhongchun walking outside, she called out: "where are you going?"

Zhong Chun turned back and said, "hunting."

"Can you take me with you?"

Zhong Chun swept her in a long white dress and a well-dressed bun. He laughed and said, "you are not suitable for going up the mountain today. Maybe another day."

"Why not." Song Xijiao immediately raised her skirt and ran around him. "Look, I can run and jump. There is no problem."

Seeing her persistence, Zhong Chun pondered for a moment and finally nodded: "OK. But it's windy in the mountains in winter. Go and put on your cloak

"Good!"

Song Xijiao immediately went back to her room and put on her cloak. She came out and stood in front of him. She looked up happily and said, "let's go!"

This is not the first time that song Xijiao has gone hunting with Zhong Chun, but this time her mood is more different than before. A few times ago, she was more like a tour of the mountains and rivers, looking at Zhongchun around him in Wu Wu Wu.

But this time, she just walked a few steps and couldn't help glancing at Zhong Chun. Seeing that his pace was steady, his eyes did not squint, as if he did not exist, his mouth pouted.

I've been looking at you for so long that you don't even look at me.

Song Xijiao turned her eyes and suddenly said, "there is a snake!"

However, Zhong Chun's pace did not change at all. He walked forward and said, "in winter, where did the snake come from? Even if there is, it can't protect itself, and it can't hurt people. "

"Yes, you are the wisest." Song Xijiao snorted and strode forward.

Zhong Chun looked at her angry back and turned her mouth. He was so alert that even if someone looked at him not far away, he could feel it. What's more, the little woman secretly looked at herself all the way.

Seeing that she was ashamed and angry, Zhong Chun took a few steps to catch up with her. Seeing that he had already entered the outskirts of the city, he suddenly put his hand into her sleeve and grasped his hand, letting her move it. He would not let go.

After a while, the struggling strength was small, as if acquiescence, soft fingers in his palm slightly curled up, pricking his heart itching.

When we got to the mountain, the wind was really strong. The snow on the tree has not yet melted into ice edge, hanging upside down on the branches, and at a glance, you can see a crystal pure ice and snow world, just like the winter in a dream.

Song Xijiao had never seen such a magnificent scenery. She was excited and wanted to sing and write poetry. However, her talent was not enough. She could only stare and murmur: "how beautiful! No wonder you run up the mountain every day. It turns out that you are enjoying yourself

Zhongchun laughingly pulled the brim of her hat and wrapped her little face, which was flushed by the wind: "cold or not?"

"Not cold!"

Song Xijiao broke away from his hand, ran and jumped all the way, but he fell to the ground with an ouch, which made Zhongchun's heart jump. He wanted to go there in a hurry. However, he saw her quickly get up, looked at the earthen skirt and frowned: "it's really dirty."

Zhong Chun was relieved and went forward to hold her hand again and scolded: "if you run around like this again, there will be no next time."

Song Xijiao spat out her tongue: "I just saw what I needed."

She raised the bark of her hand and shook it.

"What are you looking for?"

"Make hard paper." When she remembered that she had not told Zhong Chun about the reconstruction of the bamboo paper farm, song Xijiao explained, "my brother introduced me to an architectural designer named Ling Ziqing. This man has a great future But I can't tell you what happened. In short, money is not enough to find this person to cooperate with me, so I am going to give him a gift and help him mount a painting. With this painting, I'm much more justifiable to ask him again. "

With one breath, he looked up at Zhong Chun, but he looked gloomy and unhappy. She was stunned and puzzled: "what's the matter?"

"Ling Ziqing." Zhong Chun repeated the name, then approached her and said in a low voice, "I remember that when your brother wanted to sell you to me, you were always shouting that the person who would not marry him was Ling Ziqing."

“……” Unexpectedly, Zhong Chun also knew this. Song Xijiao suddenly made a big red face, "it's all in the past! Isn't I different now? Don't you see my change? "

"You are not the same as before, but who knows your heart has not changed." Zhong Chun said, moving his eyes to the distance.

"Of course it has changed!" Song Xijiao jumped in front of him and stood on tiptoe to attract his eyes. She wanted him to look at herself, "although he is very handsome, his paintings are also good..." Speaking of this, seeing Zhong Chun's face getting darker and darker, he suddenly burst out laughing, "but I, ah, I have another person in my heart now, and I can't see him. I'm in a pure partnership with him. "Hearing song Xijiao's words, Zhong Chun's heart suddenly leaped wildly for a moment. A trace of vibration passed through his eyes, but it soon disappeared. He looked down at the girl in front of him who was eager to explain to himself. He lowered his voice and asked, "who is that other person?"

Song Xijiao glared at him and snorted, "I don't know, forget it!"

Then she turned around and walked forward. This time she went up the mountain, she was not only looking for bark, but also looking for a kind of hemp grass. Where is the hemp grass?

When he bent down and looked for her carefully, an arm suddenly stretched out across her and put her in his arms. Song Xijiao was stunned and saw Zhong Chun's face close to him.

Is Think of the last bamboo kiss, the heart suddenly surging, immediately closed his eyes nervously.

For a long time, the expected kiss did not fall.

She squinted vaguely to see what Zhong Chun was doing, but she saw that he was looking down at himself with a mocking smile in his mouth.

"You Knowing that she was being played, song Xijiao pushed his shoulder hard. She wanted to break away from his arms, but she didn't want to. When she moved, Zhong Chun hugged him more tightly. As soon as his lips were warm, he would kiss him down.

The wind whistled behind her, and song Xijiao still held a handful of bark in her hand, but the earth and the earth shook and the sun and the moon were upside down. On the mountain in the cold winter, she heard the sound of all things reviving.

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