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"Practicing calligraphy?" Ye Qi's eyes were full of incredulity.

"Hmmm......"

"It's so powerful, Xiao Ai still practices calligraphy."

His face was happy, but his heart was not happy.

Wen Xiaoai came back this time and changed a lot.

Unlike before, she was playful and noisy, and these days she either went to stay outside the patriarch's dormitory for a while, or went to see the seriously injured clansmen, most of the time she still locked herself in her room, and she didn't know what she was doing.

Seldom take the initiative to go to him.

On the contrary, he came to talk to her several times, and she was in a daze and cried out sleepy as he spoke.

Although everyone said that the clan was not safe and asked her not to run around, she was inevitably too well-behaved.

She has really changed a lot, she even laughs less, and especially she doesn't like to cling to him.

Ye Qi could feel that she was unhappy.

I don't know if it's because of the changes in the clan, or the patriarch's injury, or if it's that person......

"You're sitting here."

Ye Qi pulled Wen Xiaoai to sit down, then turned around and took a towel and dipped it in water.

After he sat down next to Wen Xiaoai, he wanted to wipe her face.

Wen Xiaoai reached for the towel in his hand.

"I'll do it myself."

"Brother Ye Qi is here." Ye Qi grabbed her hand that asked for a towel, and then wiped her face with gentle movements.

Wen Xiaoai withdrew her hand and gave up.

"Xiao Ai, how are you playing in the human world? Happy? ”

“…… Happy. ”

"Is there any happier than being in the clan?"

“…… All happy. ”

Ye Qi smiled: "I have grown up a lot after going out, and I can do a lot of things by myself." ”

"Hmmm......"

"What's wrong? It's not fun to watch. ”

"Nope."

"Xiao Ai, is it that we have been separated for a long time, so we are unfamiliar?"

"How come, you are still Xiao Ai's Brother Ye Qi, and you will always be." Wen Xiaoai said with a serious and affirmative face.

Ye Qi's action of wiping her face was stuck, and her eyes were full of loss.

The corners of his lips twitched slightly, and he wanted to say something, but in the end he didn't say anything.

After wiping her face and hands clean, Ye Qi asked her to drink the medicinal food.

This medicinal diet is not difficult to drink, but it is not very delicious, especially if it has been drunk for hundreds of years, Wen Xiaoai wrinkled her little nose and reluctantly drank it in small sips.

Ye Qi looked at her for a while, and then looked at the table covered with rice paper.

"Didn't you say practicing calligraphy? What about the words that are practiced? He asked softly.

"Hmm...... It's not good-looking, I hid it. ”

Ye Qi smiled, just thinking that Wen Xiaoai was really embarrassed.

"Take a look at Brother Ye Qi, and I'll see what is written."

Wen Xiaoai pursed her lips.

“…… Is it okay not to watch it? ”

"Then don't look at it." The loss in his eyes was even greater.

Wen Xiaoai lowered her head and drank the medicinal food, and Ye Qi sat so quietly.

For the first time, they were cold for the first time, and for the first time they sat together without talking, they still felt uncomfortable.

Between them, there is really a strangeness.

Ye Qi picked up a piece of rice paper from the table and spread it in front of him, then picked up the brush and dipped it in ink.

"Brother Ye Qi taught you to write two words, do you learn it?" He asked her with a smile.

Wen Xiaoai didn't answer, just nodded.

Ye Qi took the pen and dropped it on the paper.

In the eyes of 10,000 people, Ye Qi is 10,000 excellent, he can do everything and do everything well.

The handwriting is as beautiful and comfortable as his person.

Wen Xiaoai watched him write, but the picture of Jun Mo teaching her to write appeared in her mind......

Ye Qi wrote very carefully one stroke at a time, and soon two words appeared on the paper, but at the last finishing moment, his hand trembled suddenly, and the original point turned into a black mass......

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