Apart from the Yun family, the only people who can enter the Yun family's library are the students accepted by Mr. Yun.
When they were young, these people were often sent in to copy books. From counselor theories to military thoughts, and even ancient governance theories, they were copied countless times.
Even under such influence, among those few people, only Yun Zaichun and Chi Si were serious about reading.
After becoming an adult, Chi Si came to Yun's house much less frequently. Most of the time he came here, he stayed here.
Mu Qian looked curiously at Chi Si, who was already writing. The man was kneeling on the soft couch. The books spread out on the low table caught Mu Qian's attention.
She stopped reading and turned to that side unconsciously.
After clearly seeing the densely packed scriptures above, Mu Qian blinked and said, "Are you copying scriptures?"
Just by looking at his movements, she thought she had traveled back to the Five Continents.
None of the people there had ever copied scriptures and sent them to temples to pray for the elders. But after coming here, she had never seen anyone copying scriptures.
When I was in Beizhou, I went to a temple with someone to worship, and also donated some incense money.
It's just for peace of mind.
"Just calm down." Chi Si replied.
Mu Qian stared at the woolen brush in his hand. His calligraphy was very good, his strokes were vigorous and powerful, and he had a style of his own.
"Can I ask you a question?"
Mu Qian felt a little closer to this spiritual person she met for the first time, especially when she signed a contract with him.
The man didn't stop writing. He moved in a regular manner and sat upright, not paying much attention to her.
Mr. Yun always asked him to copy these things for the sake of self-cultivation.
"You made a contract with me, how do you plan to use it?"
The man glanced at her with a calm attitude, "Can't wait?"
Mu Qian felt that it was necessary to talk about this matter. Thinking of this, she sat down cross-legged next to Chi Si.
"Look, we have signed a contract, which means we are friends. Can I make a request? It's me. I don't want to be too strenuous. I won't do any work that's too tiring or too far away.
I won’t go either, it’s best if it’s not too dangerous.” Mu Qian said clearly.
Anyway, it was only once, and it was impossible to risk your life.
"Finished?" Chi Si put the pen on the paperweight and rested it.
"I think it's negotiable." Mu Qian said in a flattering tone.
After surviving these few times, Mu Qian felt that there was nothing better than a long stream of water, and the vigorous life and death was not suitable for her.
"Did I say you had a choice?"
There is a certain height difference between the two. Even if they sit down at the same time, he is still a bit taller than Mu Qian.
Now the man looked down at the girl sitting cross-legged next to him. Mu Qian put her hands on the low table and looked up at him unconsciously.
Under the bright light, the man saw the cunning in her eyes.
She looks cold on the outside, but her temperament doesn't really fit with these two words.
Mu Qian has not had a good life these past few years, so she is much thinner than her peers, and her complexion is naturally not very good-looking.
Under the light, the man's soft black hair was coated with a layer of warm light, his eyes like dark jade were filled with coolness, his tall nose was like the most exquisitely carved handicraft, and his face was as handsome as ever with smooth lines.
Mu Qian saw it unknowingly.
Feeling the stunned look of the person in front of him, Chi Si raised his hand, dipped the wool brush in black ink, and touched the tip of her nose.
The touch was neither light nor heavy, just enough to bring Mu Qian back to his senses.
"Why are you so blinded by beauty again?" She muttered and shook her head, as if she wanted to get rid of all the thoughts in her head.
Mu Qian thinks that she has lived for so many years, and her different identities have brought her into contact with different people.
But this was the first time she had seen such a good-looking person.
Chi Si listened to the little girl's muttering and glanced sideways at her, holding the pen in his hand but he still didn't put it down.
"I'll continue reading. You can write it yourself."
Mu Qian shook her head as she spoke, and did not move her position. She flipped through the book she had not finished just now and continued.
Chi Si looked at the girl who was leaning against the low table with her back facing him, her lips delicately smiling.
Outside the glass door, the woman holding the plate had a panoramic view of everything that had just happened, and her fingers with exquisite manicure tightly clasped the edge of the plate.
Only after searching a lot did she find out that Chi Si would go to the Yun Family Library to copy books on the 17th day of every month in these years.
Today I finally thought of a way to come in while Chi Si was in the library, but I didn't expect to see this scene.
She had met Chi Si quite a few times, and they naturally interacted with each other as Mr. Yun's students, but she could clearly count on her fingers the words Chi Si had said to her.
Not to mention being able to physically move.
She could clearly see just now that when the tip of Chi Si's brush landed on the tip of Mu Qian's nose, there was clearly a smile in the man's eyes.
The outline of his entire body is soft.
Trying hard to control her emotions, Zhong Limo walked in with a plate.
"Qianqian."
Suddenly being called so affectionately, Mu Qian turned around while leaning on the low table and saw Zhong Limo standing not far from the two of them.
"I just met Brother Zai Chun, and he asked me to bring you some snacks." Zhong Liyue raised the plate in her hand as a gesture.
Mu Qian sat up in one quick motion. With one smooth movement, she pulled a long hair from her head and sandwiched it between the pages of the book she had not finished reading.
Before the person could stand up, he was violently pulled over by a force.
Mu Qian almost fell down on the soft couch. In a hurry, she pressed one hand on the man's thigh to support herself and prevent her from falling down.
"Are you crazy?" Mu Qian glared at him.
It was so sudden that I almost sent her away directly.
But the hand holding her wrist didn't move at all. Mu Qian followed his gaze and looked over. What he was looking at was the book she had just put down.
"Do you want to read this book?" Mu Qian said and put the book in his hand very generously, "You could have just said no."
Zhong Limo looked at the actions between the two, and her heart became more and more sour. She had chased him for so many years regardless of herself.
But Chi Si never looked at her directly, and even a word was extremely stingy to her.
But the two of them had obviously just met.
Why can the action be so intimate?
Chi Si stared at the book in his hand and couldn't help but loosen his grip on her wrist. Mu Qian seized the opportunity to break free and stand up.
Aren't you afraid of ripping your head off one day if you do this?
What are you afraid of? Anyway, I don’t read a book once a year. I can still afford this hair...
The person in my memory is full of energy and unrestrained.
Chi Si's fingertips hooked through Mu Qian's hair that was placed in the book, raised his hand to rub his eyebrows, and then raised his eyes, his eyes were as clear as ink jade.
Mu Qian had already eaten snacks, and Zhong Limo picked one of the dishes and sent it over.
She knelt down opposite the man and pushed the plate forward.
"Fourth brother, you should try it too, this is what Mrs. Fu and I learned to make..."