Chapter 107: Wanting to write a romance essay
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In the study of the Fan Mansion, He Yunxiao chattered on and on, imparting writing experience, while Fan Ziruo secretly enjoyed the feeling of her small hand being wrapped in a large one.
While she felt that it was bad, at the same time, she couldnt let He Yunxiao let go.
There was a fierce struggle raging in her head.
Fan Ziruo, Xiao Ziruo, you are He Yunxiaos teacher. How can you be so shameless? Having skin-to-skin contact with a disciple?
Xiao Ziruo: What teacher? He Yunxiao teaches you both writing and martial arts. He is a teacher right now.
Fan Ziruo: It doesnt matter whether he is a teacher or I am a teacher. In any case, one of us is a teacher and the other is a disciple. Since that is the case, it is necessary to keep the manners between a teacher and a disciple.
Xiao Ziruo: What manners should be kept?
Fan Ziruo: Naturally, they are the manners of human decency. A teacher is an honorable person, so one must not take it lightly.
Xiao Ziruo: You are thinking too much. He Yunxiao just got excited and didnt notice that he pulled my hand. I also just listened to him carefully and forgot about the hand.
Fan Ziruo: You didnt forget, you did it on purpose.
Xiao Ziruo: Dont think too much about it. I really forgot.
Fan Ziruo: Now that you remember, let go.
Xiao Ziruo: Remember what?
Fan Ziruo: The hand being held.
Xiao Ziruo: Then just slap away He Yunxiaos hand and free yourself right this instant.
Fan Ziruo Puffed in anger: Why! He Yunxiao even said he likes romance stories. Whats wrong with me taking a hand, experiencing it in advance and saving some writing experience? What! What! What am I saying?..
He Yunxiao looked at Fan Ziruos expression of hatred and was startled.
Oh no! I got excited just now, so I touched her hand again! This is a bad habit! She must be resenting me
[Fan Ziruos favorability level is 75]
He Yunxiao hurriedly took a look at the favorability, but fortunately it hadnt dropped at all.
Although it was good that Fan Ziruos favorability level hadnt dropped, her favorability level had been stuck at 75 several times, whats the deal?
He Yunxiao also encountered this kind of thing for the first time and was a bit baffled for a while.
Fan Ziruo watched as He Yunxiao let go of his hand, his heart inexplicably empty. Forcing herself to resist the strange urge to grab the big hand back, Fan Ziruo had to bring the topic back to the novel.
He Yunxiao nodded his head repeatedly, Indeed, indeed.
Fan Ziruo looked at He Yunxiao who kept agreeing with her and was a little happier, so she said, If half of the men were like Young Master He, they wouldnt have ended up in such a state.
Like me? They are just like two. I
He Yunxiao was embarrassed and wanted to dug himself into the ground.
It occurred to him that Id have to Raid her to get her to like me, but if she thinks like this, wouldnt that be Chu Xiaoxiao #2 (His Woman)? If I dont give up on the other heroines, wont I end up with the fate of being knifed?
He Yunxiao asked tentatively, Ziruo, there are quite a lot of men in Qi who have three wives and four concubines.
Fan Ziruo said, Its not the same.
How is it different?
Those who have three wives and four concubines have not said to anyone, that they must think so in heart that its unfair.
He Yunxiao heard and understood that Fan Ziruo was not unable to accept having little sisters. She was like Nanzhu, unable to accept deceit and betrayal.
He Yunxiao was secretly glad that he hadnt lied to her while mentally admonishing himself: dont ever make a promise lightheartedly with Ziruo!
He did not dare to go deeper into this aspect of who he was devoted to with Fan Ziruo. He could only ensure that his heart was broad enough to accommodate more possibilities.
He Yunxiao turned the conversation back to the novel.
Ziruo, theres nothing wrong with these plots of yours. But this way, its not the kind of martial arts-themed romance you want to write. A romance story is mainly about a man and woman falling in love and not having so much fighting and killing.
Youll have to change your plot a bit.
The hero and heroine are still husband and wife, but newlyweds. They are going to a martial arts tournament. On the way, they will discuss what they love to eat with each other while dining at the inn. Will ride slowly on just one horse as they ride to catch up. would then do something they loved to do from time to time.
Hearing this, Fan Ziruo was a little curious, blinked and asked, What are the things they love to do?
He Yunxiao didnt know how many times today he was in an awkward situation.
It was a miscalculation; knowledge was closed in ancient times, and the young miss who had been locked up in a bedroom probably hadnt even heard of such things. The procedure was usually that before the wedding, the mother would teach her what to do.
Looking at Fan Ziruos pure, pretty, and curious face, he didnt quite feel like taking a direct drive, but just said vaguely, Its the act between a man and a woman.
Fan Ziruos face flushed slightly, pursed her lips, and with a slender, slender finger, pointed to her small mouth.
Like this?
Looks like this is the limit of her imagination.
He Yunxiao nodded and said, Well, also, pretty much.
Mm.
Fan Ziruo agreed and lowered her head in embarrassment.
The study was quiet for a moment, and no one spoke.