He shook his head and said: "You guys, I'm going on a study tour, not looking for flowers and willows. Where can I find any woman to fall in love with?"

"I don't believe it," Fang Jie said with a smile.

Lu Jiang said: "Let me tell you something, if I were a girl, I wouldn't be able to help but be tempted when I see Brother Yun."

I almost rolled my eyes, Yun Jingxin said, that's enough for you.

It was Zhou Yu who stopped the topic. He was the host, and when Yun Jing came to visit him, it was naturally impossible for him to just talk about these romantic things, so he said: "Okay, okay, brother Yun is just a guest from afar, why don't we all go our own way

Write a poem to bear witness to our first acquaintance?”

After hearing this, Yun Jing's expression froze slightly. He was afraid of something.

Can't we talk about something else? Why does Mao insist on writing poetry? Are you deliberately trying to embarrass me?

"Yes, yes, we met Brother Yun for the first time. The poems on paper are also a good conversation. Who comes first?" Fang Jie nodded.

There are only so many pleasures for scholars to get together. Isn't it beautiful that poetry can show a person's knowledge and discuss with each other?

However, Yunjing is a bit sore.
Chapter completed!