"You probably don't play games..."

"Not really."

"Do you know 'Struggle Against the Landlord"?"

"What is that?"

"It's nothing too big; it's just a card game. Oh well, I don't think we can play anything at all. What interests do you normally have?" Lin Che thought that Gu Jingze seemed to be a person with no interests.

Gu Jingze said, "Drink tea, work out, listen to music... Writing."

"Writing? What kind of interest is that?"

"Calligraphy," Gu Jingze replied.

Lin Che said in surprise, "You know calligraphy?"

"Of course. My grandfather personally taught me. He wrote a small regular script that was very famous during that period."

Lin Che asked, "Can you write it and show me?"

"You don't have any interest in it. Why do you want to see it?"

"I've never seen anyone practice calligraphy in person. It's such an ancient thing to me and I actually have someone beside me who can do it..." "..." Gu Jingze looked speechlessly at her.

Who was she calling 'ancient'...

Gu Jingze looked at her, "That's because nobody around you is literate and would try such cultured activities!"

"Yes, yes, yes. I'm not calling you ancient. I'm saying that this is really rare..."

"You've been surrounded with people like Qin Qing. What kind of rubbish things can they present to you?"

"..." Lin Che knew that he was angry because she said that he was ancient.

He could be angry for all she cared, but he didn't have to drag in innocent people.

"Yes, yes, yes. Nobody is as capable as my Hubby. He knows everything and even such high-caliber things. Please quickly demonstrate it for me."

Gu Jingze grunted. Seeing that she was so obedient, he then looked up and asked for his people to bring in the calligraphy paper, ink, and pen. A while later, the tools were brought into the room.

When everything was arranged on the table, Gu Jingze picked up the brush and said to Lin Che, "I haven't practiced in a long time."

"Nevermind, just write something. I won't laugh at you.

Jingze already began to

a lot of strength and very quickly, beautiful and black handwriting was on the white paper. Lin Che instantly felt as if this was magic. It looked so beautiful. This handwriting was amazing. His handwriting was just like him; it was beautiful on the surface. Each stroke was

Jingze in awe, "It's beautiful. You're great! Oh my, I want to learn

try it. It's actually very easy.

was easy

But to Lin Che...

and very soon, a

asked speechlessly, "Can you write

Lin Che. Why is

at you,

learn these techniques in an instant. I just need practice, but you're so fierce that you're scaring me. How can I

m ii

looked speechlessly

you wrote a regular script. Can't

Gu Jingze tapped her head, "You're full of

have no

never seen your talents in any other

in finding a husband," she chuckled and looked at him. "It's my first time finding a husband and I found myself such a great, great

Jingze was

laughed as he walked behind her. He

such a great husband. Don't

Jingze hold onto her hand. They started writing stroke by stroke again

ear made it burn up slightly. Her hand was also held tightly by him.

cheeks were almost pressed against her face. It

relied on his strength

heart, until death doth

Lin Che's heart moved.

knew that it was just a poem, it

doth gray-haired part'... That was such

it? I'm too good at this. Can I frame this up and hang it in my room?"

If you hang this... it

I want to hang it,"

Jingze looked at Lin Che and nodded, "Very well. You may hang

"Hehe, that's great!"

caressed her hair

a brief moment to

made him think about

waist forcefully. She let out a sound and felt Gu Jingze's warmth closing in on her. He brushed against her back, "Don't move..." "What...

stop moving. Come and let me look

No way. This is the study room.

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