Warm Yaqin chess calligraphy and painting learning soon on the agenda, basically she learned guqin in the morning, calligraphy at noon, Go for two hours in the afternoon, the rest of the time to read, the evening is the junior high school three-year course, the time arrangement is tight and fulfilling, I feel that I am growing every day, this kind of knowledge in my own hands, as if I have mastered my own future feeling, so that she is very fascinated, learning more and more attentively.

Wen Wen Ya sat under the Qionghua tree and watched the chess game, the afternoon sun passed through the Qionghua room, and the fine pieces fell on her body, the breeze was light, and the fine light was like a beating elf.

Four words suddenly come to mind in people's minds: the years are quiet!

"Xinya!" Old Man Mo called her in a low voice.

Wen Wenya raised her head blankly, "What's the matter, grandpa?" ”

Old Man Mo introduced to her, "This is Si Yiyan, he is my guest, he will live in the Mo family for a while, he has studied with me for a few years, and he is also half of my student." ”

Wen Wenya found the man standing next to her grandfather, about twenty years old, tall and beautiful, about 1.83 meters by sight, Xiujun's posture bathed in the yellowish warm sun, there is a kind of unconsciously breathless peerless clearness, the long eyebrows extend towards the bristles, the branches that seem to stretch out Xiuya but it is difficult to hide the pride, the slightly squinted eyes appear more and more narrow and beautiful, as if focusing on the heat of the sun, with the burning heat that makes people dare not look directly, enough to burn tens of millions of enchanting magnificence, thin lips slightly pursed with clearness, A kind of momentum that is hard like the collapse of a jade mountain.

It turned out to be such a delicate, arrogant, cold, indifferent, and cold man!

Wen Wenya's pupils shrank, and she opened her eyes and stretched out her hand to him: "Hello Mr. Si, I am Wen Wenya, please give me more advice in the future." ”

said this in her mouth, but Wen Wenya didn't want to provoke him, the momentum on this man's body was too strong, giving her an inexplicable danger, as if something was out of her control and developing in an unpredictable direction little by little, she didn't like this feeling very much.

Si Yiyan, she searched hard for the memories of the previous life, and made sure that this name did not appear in her memory in the previous life, so she took an attitude of staying away from this unknown person.

With a playful smile on his lips, Si Yiyan reached out and held Wen Ya's hand: "Hello, Miss Wen, it's better to be famous than to see each other." ”

She was wearing a light pink long skirt, and a piece of peach blossoms extended on the long skirt, the peach branches were enchanting, and the peach blossoms were scorching, which made her beautiful face and her shape gorgeous.

Wen Wenya frowned slightly, why did the words 'Miss Wen' come out of his mouth, there was an indescribable playfulness, was it her illusion? His tone was as if he knew her.

"Xinya, Yiyan is quite harmonious in calligraphy and Go, if you don't understand anything, you can also ask him." Old Man Mo frowned slightly and looked at the two people who were coming and going in front of him, and there was an aura that he couldn't intervene.

Wen Wenya nodded: "Got it, grandpa!" ”

Ignoring him like this, Si Yiyan's eyes flashed with a faint coldness.

Wen Wenya glanced at Si Yiyan from the corner of his eye, his slightly raised eyebrows were amazingly sharp, his thin lips were impliedly sharp, he stood there silently, his posture was as elegant as Xiuzhu, but there was a momentum of looking down on the world.

Wen Wen Ya frowned, such a character, only seen in two lives, is he really just half of his grandfather's student?

Such a character can be regarded as a person who controls the forces of one party anyway, why did he come to live at his grandfather's house? What exactly is his purpose?

Old Man Mo seemed to feel his granddaughter's indifference and alienation from Si Yiyan and hurriedly said: "Xinya, I'm going to Nancheng tomorrow to attend an exchange meeting, and I'm going to stay there for about seven days, and in my absence, don't be lazy, I'll check your homework when I come back." ”

Wen Wenya stepped forward and grabbed her grandfather's arm and asked, "You are going to Nancheng to participate in the exchange meeting, why haven't I heard you talk about it before, and I have been there for a week and so long, I will definitely miss you." ”

Old Man Mo was so fooled by Wen Wenya that he forgot about Si Yiyan beside him: "I was worried that there would be no one to guide you in the study of piano, chess, calligraphy and painting after I went, so I didn't plan to go, but fortunately, Yiyan came over, and I am very relieved to hand you over to him for guidance." ”

Wen Wenya glanced at Si Yiyan hatefully: "Grandpa, look, it's better to hand me over to outsiders for guidance, it's better for you to teach in person, isn't it?" ”

Si Yiyan was numb by her slightly disgusted eyes, looked at her with respect for him, and frowned slightly: "This time the Nancheng exchange meeting is attended by highly respected figures in the literary world, most of the literati are high-minded, and it is rare to gather together, so this exchange meeting is of great significance, and the old man naturally can't miss it."

Old Man Mo said with a smile: "Yiyan is right, it's rare that a few old guys can get together together, I naturally can't be absent, you stay at home obediently, and wait for me to come back and bring you gifts." ”

Wen Wenya's face was full of black lines, and she actually treated her as a child, but she was still an outsider.

Si Yiyan looked at the appearance of Wen Wen Ya eating turtles, and a faint smile appeared on his lips: "Don't worry, with me with you, you won't be lonely." ”

Wen Wenya felt that this was wrong, how ambiguous it sounded, she turned her head to look at her grandfather, but saw that he didn't seem to hear it, could it be that she was the only one who had a problem with her ears: "Uncle, the word loneliness is not suitable for me." ”

"Uncle is calling me, huh?" Si Yiyan squinted slightly, his eyes were narrow and beautiful, with a faint coldness.

The word "um" has a tactful twist and turn, but it is mixed with deep danger and coldness.

"Is there one? Is there anyone here who is the age of the uncle? Wen Wenya looked left and right, but she didn't look at Si Yiyan, thinking that she had spoken to Wen Yuya in such a tone in the St. Yoran brand store in Pearl Mall before, at that time she couldn't wait to reach out and pinch Wen Yuya's neck, seeing her desperate appearance struggling in her palm.

She looked left and right like this, and his heart was empty, with wisdom, very smart, so that his chest swelled slightly, with a little satisfaction: "Don't think that if you don't admit it, I don't know that your name is me." ”

Wen Wenya smiled and said: "It's a good habit to sit in the right seat, remember to keep it!" ”

After speaking, she felt weak for a while, and Wen Wenya deliberately calmed down: "Grandpa, I haven't finished reading my chess game yet, you continue to chat, I'll go first." ”

After speaking, he slipped away from Old Man Mo.

"This kid likes to joke sometimes, don't you mind!" Old Man Mo smiled, but he thought in his heart that Xin Ya and Si Yiyan were standing together, and the whole thing would be a little bit, he was not like an uncle.

Si Yiyan looked at the scorching figure that was gradually moving away, like a jade tree, with a thousand flowers, a kind of beauty that took his breath away.

seems to be calm and rational, but in fact, there is a kind of reckless madness in his bones, and he still has a scoundrel and ruthlessness when he used to be on the streets, such contradictory qualities are not abrupt in this Miss Wen's body, and even he doubts that Miss Wen can perfectly control these qualities, this Miss Wen is really a little different.