Chapter 223 Extra Story (3): Practicing Calligraphy and Kites

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Lu Chen has been particularly fond of practicing calligraphy recently.

Every morning, after eating, he would sit obediently at the desk.

Yun Fanfan is very sad.

It's a good thing that he likes to practice calligraphy, but the bad thing is that she promised his reward.

Thinking about it, she felt very annoyed.

At this moment, Lu Chen supported his chin with one hand, his eyes twinkled, and he looked at himself with a smile on his face.

"Jinjin, which book shall we read today?"

His voice was low and loose, yet serious.

Yun Fanfan also answered seriously: "Brother Lu Chen, I think we should combine work and rest, and not be too tired."

He frowned slightly, touched the table with his slender fingers unconsciously, and muttered: "Is that so..."

Seeing something interesting, Yun Fan nodded and said in a straightforward manner: "Although I really want you to study more, I can't bear the pain of you working so hard all the time, so you should take a proper rest."

The more I talk about it, the more I feel this is the truth.

Lu Chen rolled his eyes and compromised: "Okay."

He got up, and then he took a kite from nowhere, it was a goldfish-shaped kite, it wasn't perfect, but it looked decent.

She looked at the kite and felt familiar.

Isn't this the little goldfish she drew casually on the drawing paper before?

She was only seen by Lu Chen.

So this kite was made by Lu Chen?

Lu Chen asked her: "Then do you want to fly a kite?"

Yun Fanfan really wanted to fly a kite.

It's just that my waist is a little sore.

She struggled twice, then gave up struggling: "Okay, let's fly the kite."

There is an open space in the outskirts, where the scenery is beautiful, there are grasslands, and rivers. This is what Lu Zhi told her. Lu Zhi got married a few years ago, and since then she rarely returns to Lu's mansion. Recently, I heard that she is happy. At home, they were treated like treasures.

It was noon at the moment, because it was spring, so the sun was not very bright, but the sun fell on the grass, which was golden, and the small river not far away was also dyed.

Lu Chen held the bamboo stick, and she ran forward holding the string.

The dress was flying backwards against the wind, and Lu Chen stood there watching her running back.

After a long while, Yun Fanfan came back dejectedly.

Yun Fanfan comforted himself, not because he was useless, but because the kite was not easy to use.

Lu Chen took her kite and asked, "Do you want me to help you?"

Yun Fanfan agreed: "Yes."

Soon after, the kite flew into the sky.

At first, she looked at Lu Chen's face and couldn't take her eyes away. After she found that the kite was flying into the sky, she focused on flying the kite.

Lu Chen quietly walked behind her and hugged her around the waist.

"Combine work and rest, let it pass, now it's time to work."

Yun Fanfan felt that his body was short, and he was directly pressed to the ground by Lu Chen.

"Lu...Brother Lu Chen..."

"Um?"

While Lu Chen answered her, his movements remained unabated.

He had arranged all this long before that.

Today, no one bothers them.

Probably in retaliation for her little trick today, Yun Fanfan endured his comings and goings, gritted his teeth and refused to call out.

Lu Chen's movements became slower and slower, and her face became more and more red.

The kite string in my hand is almost out of control.

The headband of Lu Chen's hair was loose, and a few strands of hair fell down. His eyes were burning, and his lips were moist. He gently licked the corners of his lips, and then reminded her: "Jinjin, don't let go, or the kite will fly .”

Yun Fanfan's broken spirit immediately gathered up again.

Well, this is made by Lu Chen, and it cannot be let go.

Seeing that her attention had returned, Lu Chen began to concentrate on serving her.

In the end, Yun Fanfan still didn't hold the kite, and she muttered a few words before falling asleep.

After being heard by Lu Chen, he separated Yun Fanfan's hand holding the kite just now, and looked at the palm of his hand, which was still white and tender, with only a little trace of lightness.

He lowered his head and pecked at her palm, then looked at her ruddy face covered with thin sweat, and couldn't help pecking at her face again.

Finally, he placed another kiss on her forehead.

His dark eyes are full of his wife.

The kite flew to nowhere, the sky was blue and the sun was just right.

After thinking about it, he decided to go back and make another kite exactly the same.

Otherwise, she would really be angry.