Zhen Huan felt like a dozen little rabbits were running around in her heart when she saw that His Highness was staring at her without saying anything. She knew what Wang Zijun was thinking. To be honest, the experience during this period of time was too bizarre. Zhen Huan found it difficult to accept this sudden change. However, the women in this world were like a small boat in the sea. They could only ride the waves and had no choice. She had a strange feeling about Wang Zijun, but she had to do it all of a sudden. There were always some inexplicable feelings in it.
In order to break the awkwardness, the clever and quick-witted her took the initiative to say,"Brother Zijun, the poem you wrote during the day was too good. Can you give ChenQie another one?”
Wang Zijun thought to himself,'I'm not a poet. I'm more like a f * cker. A f * cker.' He didn't know how to write any poems. They were all stolen from others.”He knew that Zhen Huan was a well-read woman. In a feudal society where a woman's lack of talent was virtue, this was very rare. It was because of this that Yongzheng liked her, who was both beautiful and intelligent, on TV.
Looking at Zhen Huan's eyes, Wang Zijun knew that he couldn't shirk the responsibility, so he said,"My poems have always been unconventional and unconventional. To ordinary people, it would seem like a sickly moan. Do you want to listen to it?”
"I want to hear it, I want to hear it. I think you're very creative."”After he finished speaking, he actually started grinding the ink again. He placed the paperweight flat and prepared to record.
"Ahem, hubby is starting to read. Listen carefully.”
"Loneliness gave me a lonely heart, but I used it to seek prosperity.”
"Sadness gave me a tragic fate, but I used it to seek happiness.”
"The darkness gave me a pair of black eyes, but I use them to find light.”
Wang Zijun borrowed Gu Cheng's poem and made up a few sentences. He even pretended to recite a poem with a gloomy expression.
"The darkness gave me a pair of black eyes, but I use them to find light. The darkness gave me a pair of black eyes, but I used them to find light. This sentence was too well said. Although it didn't sound like a rhythmic poem, it was as shocking as the Analects of Confucius. Wait, wait, wait, let me write it down.”
Wang Zijun stared at Zhen Huan and saw the admiration on her face. He said proudly,"So what if you have a cheating device? I am a BUG."
"Alright, Brother Zijun, you're really a genius. Zhen Huan really admires you. Can you sing another song?"
"You should be a dream, and I should be a gust of wind.”
"You, look at me for a while, then look at the clouds for a while.”
"I feel that when you look at me, it's very far away, but when you look at the clouds, it's very close.”
" I miss love so much that I'm tired of walking. When I enter late autumn, the fallen leaves in the monastery cover me. How he wished he could fall into the Eternal Sea amidst the clamor. How much I want to love, until my bones turn white, let my hands and hair travel in the white rain. They held hands and quietly turned into bones.”
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Wang Zijun recited a poem as he walked towards Zhen Huan affectionately.
Zhen Huan was so shocked by this romantic statement that she didn't even know that she had dropped the brush in her hand.
She looked into Wang Zijun's eyes and suddenly panicked. She panicked for no reason and her heart felt like it was about to jump out."Love? Is this what love is? Isn't this what I've always dreamed of pursuing? I didn't expect to meet a man with such a delicate heart, a man who made me lose my mind. A man who can walk into my heart.”
Wang Zijun looked at the panicked Zhen Huan and quickly grabbed her shoulders with both hands."Huan Huan, I love you."
Zhen Huan felt the blood in her body boiling. Her cleverness, understanding, insight, calmness, and wisdom had all disappeared at this moment. There was only a strange feeling in her heart that could not be removed.
At this moment, being with Wang Zijun felt like a dream. How could his appearance not be like a gust of wind? She liked him, but she also resisted him. She wanted to get close to him, but she also resisted him. Even she couldn't explain why she had such a feeling of being at odds with him.
Women could not escape the word love. In the teenage years, many beautiful women had fantasies, but they were hit by this idol-drama-like plot in front of them. In her heart, she even had a longing for the mandarin ducks and not the immortals. Slowly, her heart opened up
Wang Zijun had already hugged her tightly.
She knew what was going to happen next. Although she had fallen in love with this man, this was the first time in her life. How could she not be nervous?
She was like an injured deer, struggling helplessly in Wang Zijun's arms. Wang Zijun could feel the two full bunnies jumping in his chest. His mushroom head was extremely swollen, and when it came into contact with her body, it was as if it was about to burst.
She felt Wang Zijun's firm chest and the smell of a man. She gradually gave up resisting.
When Wang Zijun saw her dazed eyes, he was about to push his luck when his mind went blank.
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