You get married, I hijack the marriage

Chapter 794 Our Handwriting is Different
Although his voice was very low, the room was so quiet that one could hear a pin drop. Xie Suling looked up, then lowered his head and continued copying the Buddhist scriptures.

Fang Yaqing stared at them with an unpleasant expression. A drop of ink fell from the tip of her pen, spreading across the paper and blurring the words she had just written.

Shen Youran adjusted her pen-holding posture according to his instructions, and wrote a line of words under his guidance. It was indeed better than before.

She glanced at the handwriting of the man on the paper next to her. It was neat and vigorous. Even his calligraphy was so good. He really could do everything. How could she meet such a perfect man?

Ji Jinchuan bit her earlobe, and a warm and low voice sounded in her ear: "Focus."

Shen Youran subconsciously looked at Xie Suling and Fang Yaqing. Seeing that they didn't notice this side, he breathed a sigh of relief and turned back to glare at him.

After that, Ji Jinchuan held Shen Youran's hand all the time, and they copied a Buddhist scripture together. With him as the guide, Shen Youran's handwriting became better and better.

Xie Suling finished writing a page and took the water cup while turning the pages. When she looked up to drink the water, she saw that the two of them were still in the same position as before, and frowned slightly: "Jinchuan, have you finished copying?"

Ji Jinchuan didn't raise his head, and said calmly: "Youyou's calligraphy skills are a little poor, so I'll teach her. It would be more sincere for the two of us to write a copy together than for me to just copy it to get the job done."

Xie Suling was choked by him and was speechless. Knowing his temper, she was too lazy to care about him and just let them be.

Shen Youran's eyelids jumped at his nonchalant words. She subconsciously glanced at Xie Suling, and felt relieved to see that her face looked normal and she was not angry. Then she gently poked the man behind her with her elbow.

Not only did Ji Jinchuan not let go, but he also took advantage of the other two not paying attention and kissed her on the cheek. Then he held her hand without changing his expression and continued to copy the Buddhist scriptures.

Fang Yaqing was copying while paying attention to the movements of the two people. She happened to see this action and her attention was distracted. The pen in her hand drew a long line on the paper.

She looked at the abrupt stroke on the paper. If she cancelled it, then the previous strokes would be in vain. She continued to write other words on the stroke she had crossed out. Although it could not completely cover it, it was barely readable. Ji Jinchuan's main purpose was to teach Shen Youran calligraphy, so he wrote slowly. By lunch time, Xie Suling and Fang Yaqing had copied half of it, while the other two had only written one-third.

After dinner, Xie Suling and Fang Yaqing continued copying for two hours before finishing.

Xie Suling put away the copied paper and looked at Ji Jinchuan and Shen Youran: "How is your writing going?"

Ji Jinchuan said indifferently: "It will be done in another two hours."

Xie Suling sighed lightly and said, "It's still early, you guys continue copying," and left the Sutra Library with Fang Yaqing.

After the two left, Ji Jinchuan let go of Shen Youran: "You take a rest, I'll write."

Isn't this not good?
Shen Youran shook her sore arms and said, "Let's write together."

Ji Jinchuan said gently: "I can write faster."

She disagreed, "Our handwriting is different."

Ji Jinchuan took a sip from the water cup beside him and continued writing: "You are just a beginner, I can imitate your handwriting, although it can't be exactly the same, but it can be about 70% similar. Mom just glanced at it and didn't check it carefully."

(End of this chapter)