The Tip of the Gangster’s Heart

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"looks good?"

"..." Fusheng nodded vigorously, her eyes sparkling,

She gestures, points to the photo, then to him,

Then put it on your waist,

The small face is serious, serious and funny.

"..." Nuo Xier's eyebrows suddenly softened,

He slightly bent his eyes, and there was a charming luster in his elegant and beautiful blue eyes,

paused,

He squatted on his knees and bent his whole body,

The sword at his waist hit the ground with a crisp sound.

"Then I smile like this, doesn't it look good?" The man's face moved slightly closer, neither far nor close,

He hooked his lips, the color of his lips was as beautiful as petals, his face was handsome, and his deep and charming blue eyes were as beautiful as the sea.

"..." Fu Sheng blinked her eyes and was stunned for a moment.

The man in front of him was half kneeling there,

Made a standard knight salute,

While it may be customary,

but still……

Very seductive...

Fu Sheng blushed silently.

Seeing that the man is still waiting for her to answer,

She nodded slightly, and her two bare feet were unconsciously entangled.

actually,

Whether you laugh or not,

He is very good looking.

Fu Sheng said silently in his heart.

and,

Still very gentle.

now,

Nosir, who is considered gentle, raised his head slightly and stared at her,

He was wearing a neat shirt, tall and straight, with a fair and beautiful jawline,

see the girl nodding,

He smiled and said softly, "Now, shall I teach you how to read?"

"..." Fu Sheng continued to nod.

Although I still can't accept this tragic reality in my heart,

but,

To be able to spend more time alone with fragments through this opportunity,

It can barely make up for the sadness that she is an illiterate.

Nor Hill got her consent, stood up,

He leaned slightly,

He hugged her lightly.

Since she was unwilling to walk before,

He seemed to accept it naturally,

Then he acquiesced in hugging her extremely connivingly.

Fu Sheng was so happy that he didn't have to walk, and hugged his neck happily.

Sit down on the chair at the desk,

The man was standing beside her, teaching her how to hold a pen.

In the Western world, quills are generally used for writing.

Continuing with ink, you can draw smoothly.

A bit similar to a pen, but softer than a pen,

The strength is a bit difficult to grasp,

the most important is,

The man kept holding her hand.

He leaned over behind her, breathing warm breath on the tips of her ears, scalding the skin there a bit.

Surrounded by the man's breath, the hand is still being held,

Fu Sheng couldn't put his mind on the pen at all.

But after all she's smart,

After the man explained patiently several times,

She quickly mastered the pen-holding posture,

actually,

To put it bluntly, it is a combination of holding a pen and holding a brush.

After learning to hold a pen,

Nuo Xier's hand still did not leave,

He continued to wrap her hands,

Write stroke by stroke on a piece of brown paper,

"I'm teaching you to write now, it's hello."

The man's voice is gentle and mellow, with a hint of warmth, like the gurgling water of a mountain stream, it's very pleasant to listen to,

Fusheng resisted the strange desire to move his ears,

written one stroke at a time,

She had a serious face, and she was too serious.

"Do you remember?"

"..." She nodded.

"Okay, let's learn the next one, the next one is, thank you."

soon,

Fusheng learned a lot of daily greetings,

She stroked her swollen head,

Yawned silently,

Nuo Xier immediately noticed her fatigue,