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Xie Shu picked up her husband without much effort.
From the moment Xie Shu saw Langjun, he wanted to hug him. He wanted to tell Langjun, and only Langjun, all the joy in his heart and all the thoughts in his mind.
But words were hard to express at the moment. What he wanted to do more was to hold his lover in his arms, let him listen to his heartbeat and feel his breathing.
He had held him before, and had carefully measured his waist and body temperature with his hands. He knew how to hold him.
But every time he hugged him, Xie Shu felt as if he could never hug him enough. When he hugged him, it was like holding a pool of fine snow, or a ball of warm fragrance. He wanted to hold him in his arms, but also wanted to hold him in his heart and treasure him tenderly.
Yu Chuxi, who was suddenly picked up by him, was a little at a loss. In fact, the person who was sent to inquire had already informed him of the news in advance. Hearing that Xie Shu's literary gathering was a great success, he felt relieved.
Seeing the smile on Xie Shu's face and sensing the joy in his heart, Yu Chuxi was also happy for him. He was about to say something to congratulate him, but how come he was lifted up himself?
But Yu Chuxi didn't want to refuse at all, even though this was an experience he had never imagined.
Their behavior should not be considered rude. He heard that it was normal for couples to be a little affectionate. Besides, he also liked Xie Shu hugging him.
But Yu Chuxi soon discovered that when Xie Shu's strong arms wrapped around him, the palms against his waist and legs were like branding irons, and the thin summer clothes were completely unable to block the waves of heat.
Xie Shu's face was against his abdomen. His eyes were bright and his lips were smiling. His chest rose and fell with every breath. He would sniff deeply at his scent from time to time with the tip of his nose...
This action was too intimate. It would be fine if it happened indoors, but it happened outside.
Yu Chuxi couldn't help but look away, not wanting to look at him again, but even so, he still had no strength left in his body and couldn't support himself at all.
Afraid of slipping off him, Yu Chuxi could only nervously clamp her legs around his waist, hoping that he would put her down quickly.
At this moment, Xie Shu's eyes deepened. Just now, when Xie Shu was holding her husband, it didn't feel strenuous, but now, Xie Shu suddenly felt a little difficult.
But Xie Shu still couldn't bear to let her husband go.
His lover, leaning in his arms like this, his long eyelashes trembling, like a butterfly spreading its wings and about to fly among the flowers.
It's both itchy and lovable.
Finally, Xie Shu carried her husband and walked directly into the house.
The maids around on the road all gave way consciously, and Feng He even considerately closed the door, but Yu Chuxi never thought that they must be laughing at him behind his back.
When there were no more outsiders around, Yu Chuxi clenched his fist, gently hit Xie Shu's shoulder, and pinched his nose and said, "Don't do this outside next time."
The man's fist didn't hurt at all, her voice was trembling softly, and even the strength of the "punishment" could be ignored.
Xie Shu's throat rolled over. Ever since a while ago, a hot current seemed to be running through his body. Now, not only did he not get any relief, but every move of her husband could cause a huge wave of disturbance.
Xie Shu suddenly kissed her husband's slender white fingers. When he didn't react, she kissed his palm carefully. Then she whispered, "Can I do this to you at home?"
Yu Chuxi never thought that Xie Shu would do this. When his fingertips kissed the corner of his lips, it felt like an electric current was running through his skin, causing waves of tingling and numbness.
His voice was a little hoarse, and when I recalled it whispering in my ears, it made me shudder.
Yu Chuxi's hands and feet were weak and powerless. He couldn't say anything good, let alone anything bad. His face was hot and the corners of his lips were slightly open.
The next moment, she was kissed and taken care of thoroughly inside and out.
After a while, Xie Shu let go of Lang Jun, and they both slowly calmed their breathing. Xie Shu lowered her head, straightened Lang Jun's scattered collar, and flattened his ruffled corners bit by bit.
Yu Chuxi closed his eyes. The heat on his face finally subsided. Then he remembered something and accused him with some dissatisfaction: "You came back... and you didn't even tell me what happened today."
Xie Shu looked at him helplessly, with a hint of smile in his eyes. This was what he had wanted to say to his husband just now.
But Langjun is really...
Xie Shu then told him about the literary gathering, including his plan to organize a literary society in the future and the funding issues he was currently facing.
At the end, Xie Shu talked about a few ideas he had just thought of, but he didn't know whether they were feasible or not.
Since this literary society is related to the imperial examination, they can select useful articles from their speeches and engrave them into manuscripts to support the society. Or they can get government support, and like modern brands, if they have a greater influence, someone will sponsor them...
Yu Chuxi chuckled and exhaled softly: "Then I will be the first to support you, but there is one thing, it is not for free..."
A few days later, the news about the painting and literary gathering organized by Xie Shu began to spread throughout Jinling at an unexpected speed.
In fact, the warm-up had already begun before the literary gathering was held. As the last disciple of Jiang Hong, the former chief academic officer of the Imperial College, and the son-in-law of the Yu family, what was Xie Shu's plan for holding the literary gathering?
And no one expected that Xie Shu would really do as he said in the invitation and be generous in sharing his tips on teaching and taking imperial examinations!
On that day, Xie Shu's appearance astounded everyone, his talent was deeply rooted in people's hearts, and what was even more unforgettable was his demeanor and bearing.
Those who had attended the literary gathering also praised him highly when they returned, causing the students who had not been able to go to feel regretful and as if they had missed out on a lot. Even some of the talented and famous people in Jinling who were too proud to attend and had shelved the invitations felt an indescribable regret.
But soon, they found out through inquiries that the literary gathering would continue next month. Not only that, Xie Shu also planned to set up a literary society for the purpose of establishing an imperial examination system.
When this incident happened, many people were once again worried. If there really was such a literary society in the future, other students would have to join it. If they didn't go, wouldn't they fall behind others?
But unfortunately, they were unable to attend last time, and they don’t know what the literary society’s recruitment criteria are. What if they only want those who went last time and not them?
With this in mind, how could these people feel at ease? They all asked around and asked around from people who had been to the literary gathering before. They wanted to ask Xie Shu in person, but Xie Shu's current identity was different from before, so it was difficult for them to contact him.
However, those who had been to the literary gathering were not clear about the specific rules of this literary society. After all, Xie Shu had not made a decision at that time. But their answers naturally could not satisfy the others. Instead, they made people feel that they were deliberately hiding it and not telling them.
This makes people feel that they must attend this literary conference!
Therefore, before Xie Shu established this literary society, these students and celebrities had already urged it to be established.
The subsequent impact of this literary gathering was destined to be felt not only in Jinling, but also throughout Jiangnan.
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