"My girl invites Zhang Langjun to drink tea and talk about it briefly."

Xun'er bent down and bowed, her eyes that were clearly black and white were full of searching.

"Take trouble and lead the way." Zhang Liao responded slowly.

He had long expected that he and Cai Yan would meet sooner or later, and he was ready.

I never thought that this moment came so quickly.

In his mind, Cai Yan was like a goddess in a dream, perhaps it was a complex feeling of time and space disorder, or perhaps it was his love and admiration for Cai Wenji.

Now I have to talk face to face with this strange woman who lives in my heart and shines in history. The passion in my heart is uncontrollable for a while.

When Zhang Liao met Cai Yan, try to stabilize his mood.

After the ceremony, Cai Yan tinkered with the tea set, handed Zhang Liao a cup of tea, opened his red lips and said, "What is the reason why Zhang Langjun stared at me like this?"

Zhang Liao's face turned embarrassed and said openly: "Miss and I sat facing the tea table, and my eyes fell on the girl. Even if I want to see other places, I can't stand it. Who makes me see the figure of the girl?"

"Zhang Langjun is generous and dares to say anything. Judging from your opinion, it is because I was sitting too close to Zhang Langjun that there was no other figure in front of Zhang Langjun. I had to stare at me because of helplessness."

Cai Yan looked gentle, but he was suspicious in his heart. Zhang Liao's gaze was extremely complicated, and she could not understand why Zhang Liao had such a look.

"It is my honor to be able to sit with the girl within ten feet." Zhang Liao said with a heart-warming voice: "I heard that if you stare at the opposite sex, you can increase your feelings and make the other person feel moved. The eyes are the window of the soul and the shortcut to understand each other. When I first met with the girl, I just wanted to be honest. If there is any offense, please don't blame me."

"Langjun Zhang treats each other with sincerity, how can the little girl blame him?"

Cai Yan raised his shimmering eyes lightly and murmured: "The eyes are the window of the soul. This sentence is wonderful, but it is also very reasonable. Mencius once said: The best way to observe a person is to observe his eyes. The eyes cannot cover up their evil. If the heart is in a right heart, then the eyes will be clear. If the heart is not in a right heart, then the eyes will be blurred."

"I admire the girl very knowledgeable and talented." Zhang Liao sighed sincerely. He was ashamed of Cai Yan's behavior of citing classics and citing classics. If it weren't for theft of Cao's poem on the Goddess of Luo, his literary literacy would be worth mentioning.

"Is Zhang Langjun making fun of me?"

Cai Yan asked seriously: "As soon as the Luo God's poem was published, it will definitely be famous all over the world. If you want to talk about talent and knowledge, I am not as good as Zhang Langjun."

Zhang Liao said shamelessly because of stealing other people's poems: "The game is insignificant. I am satisfied with the praise of a girl."

Cai Yan breathed and said playfully: "If the Goddess of Luo River is a game work, then will the poems and essays in the world be burned and dare not show them to others?"

Zhang Liao, who was too modest, turned dark and laughed and cried. Indeed, the reputation and achievements of the Goddess of Luo can be praised. He did not expect that his humble words would make Cai Yan catch his braid.

"Zhang Langjun just said that he treated each other with sincerity, but now he has changed his direction. What's the reason?" Seeing Zhang Liao being defeated, Cai Yan was very happy.

She admires Zhang Liao's self-moodiness very much, but she doesn't mind scolding her. She is looking forward to how Zhang Liao should deal with it?

"The Goddess of Luo River is a masterpiece of all ages and will be the first poem that has been famous throughout the ages. If I say that, will I have an overbearing image in the girl's mind?"

Zhang Liao made a serious excuse and looked at Cai Yan with interest.

"First, I can't say that in my mind, at least it's not as good as Li Sao."

Cai Yan smiled sweetly and stared at Zhang Liao and said, "Zhang Langjun is very talented and should be very energetic. If he is too modest, wouldn't he regard others as a fool? There is no heroic spirit in his heart? If others appreciate your poems, your poems on the left are a game work, and the mediocre work on the right are insignificant. What do you want others to think?"

"I must keep the teachings of the girl in my heart. In fact, I am just polite in front of the girl and carry forward the virtue of humility, and I have no other intentions."

Zhang Liao understood why the sorrow that gathered between Cai Yan's eyebrows came. At this moment, seeing Cai Yan's face full of smiles, he suddenly remembered a sentence and blurted out: "Two brows that seem to be frown but not frown, and a pair of eyes that seem to be happy but not happy with affection. It is best to describe the girl's current appearance."

"Zhang Langjun's literary talent is extraordinary, and the little girl admires it very much." Cai Yan whispered in a low voice. Zhang Liao's words made her overjoyed. This summary really echoed her mood.

Zhang Liao continued: "There is a slight flushing line, and the smile on his cheeks is rippling with radiant glow. In fact, the girl smiles really look good when she smiles."

He knew how to make Cai Yan, a talented woman, look at her, so he didn't mind stealing more masterpieces from others to decorate his own storefront.

Cai Yan looked calm, and Zhang Liao's words were like spiritual springs hitting her heart.

She sighed softly and said sadly: "In the eyes of outsiders, I have a bad reputation. Zhang Langjun came to ask for marriage and naturally had already found out clearly. The title of an ominous person is enough to make people avoid me, and my infamous reputation has made me deeply troubled."

"The girl is a knowledgeable person. Will she believe those rumors?" Zhang Liao asked back, staring at Cai Yan with sincere eyes.

"It seems that Zhang Langjun does know my infamous reputation. He still begs me for friendship despite the eyes of the world. He is really sincere."

Cai Yan was grateful and stood up slightly to salute Zhang Liao and said seriously: "I would like to ask Zhang Langjun to accept my beloved. It is my blessing for the little girl to get Zhang Langjun's attention."

Zhang Liao said sincerely: "I have admired the girl for a long time. This is the truth. It is my blessing to be favored by the girl."

"I dare not doubt Zhang Langjun's words, but how did Zhang Langjun know my name and when did he admire me?" Cai Yan had a very intention to break the casserole and ask the whole story.

"The girl is famous and has unparalleled piano skills. How can I not know?"

Zhang Liao answered ambiguously, then changed the topic and said: "The elders decide our marriage, but in private, please forgive me for asking me if I am willing to marry a girl. Will the girl agree?"

His heart was full of throbbing and expectation, and his affectionate eyes stared at Cai Yan nakedly, with true feelings on his face.
Chapter completed!