Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 51 Books and da shu

Chapter 51 Books and da shu
He Shiling straightened her short hair blown by the wind, turned around, and walked towards the cobblestone path.

I glanced at the steps near the lake not far away, and I was surprised to find that there were people there!That black back? !

Is that the fishing uncle here?
"Uncle! Are you in a good mood today, no fishing?" He Shiling took the book from the person sitting by the lake from behind.Take a closer look, it is the Song Poetry of the thread!She searched for a thread-bound version of Song Poetry that she hadn't found for a long time, and couldn't help but read it, "This book is not bad, it's beautifully bound."

Ke Mengnan looked back and saw a slim girl standing on the steps behind him: a girl in a beige coat, white turtleneck sweater, beige micro-flare jeans, and white sneakers with light blue stripes.He smiled lightly and quickly flipped through the book in his hand.

Under the background props with the withered grass slightly green, the wicker slightly yellow, and the sky slightly overcast, the beige smiling girl in front of her looks particularly fresh and natural.

Uncle?Ke Mengnan smiled. The beige coat was indeed her—the girl from yesterday, He Shiling!

She carefully looked at the girl who had arrived by an "accident": the short hair was parted on the left side, tucked behind her ears, revealing her smooth forehead, and long, willow-shaped eyebrows, which were hooked out just right and then gradually bent down. , The long eyelashes cover the eyes of reading, and the high nose bridge makes the whole face full of three-dimensionality.The corners of his mouth rose slightly, and a shallow small dimple appeared at the corner of his mouth.

Good-looking facial features, ivory-white complexion, looks harmless to humans and animals, a girl who looks smart and is very friendly.

Ke Mengnan stood up, staggered the height of a step, and just looked at her.I thought it was a visual problem just now, but it turned out to be really slim.I can't help but think of the phrase "A part is too long, a part is too short; Shi Zhu is too red, and powder is too white".

"Yes, I want to read a book today." Ke Mengnan suddenly became playful, got close, laughed softly, and waited for her reaction, "This book is really good, and I like it very much."

whose voice?The warm and moist voice came very close, as if it was in the ear.

He Shiling looked up from the book, and there was a young and handsome smiling face in front of him. He had beautiful eyebrows and eyes, and there was a smile between his eyebrows, and the corners of his mouth curved into a beautiful arc. she.

Who is this person?Why is he here?He Shiling was stunned for a moment. It wasn't an uncle who was fishing, but a boy of the same age as her!

Close at hand, eyebrows!

Such a close distance, so close that you can clearly see the line of the person's eyebrows, smooth and smooth, without a single clutter.Close enough to see her image in the man's eyes.

Such a close distance made her subconsciously step back, but she forgot the steps behind her. She stepped on the empty foot and almost fell to the lawn behind, and immediately moved back a little bit, the steps and the uneven grass There was a small gap between one high and one low, so that while she was trying to maintain her balance, she also slapped her foot unsurprisingly, and the book in her hand fell while shaking, and she did a few laps inelegantly. Roll freely and slide onto the lake.

"Be careful, the steps." The reaction was so big, it was just to tease her, Ke Mengnan stretched out his hand, trying to pull her, but because of her repeated retreats, she couldn't do it, and her outstretched hand grabbed the air and stopped. After a few seconds, it retracted.

She seemed to have forgotten that she was standing on the steps that were [-] to [-] centimeters above the grass. She might not know that there was a drainage ditch about ten centimeters deep and twenty centimeters wide between the uneven grass and the steps. .

Seeing that she staggered and took a step back, it seemed that she touched her foot, but she also stood firm and did not fall.

"Book—" He Shiling reminded, shaking the right foot that was stabbed, it hurts slightly, but the man smiled and didn't respond, "Book—book—"

"I heard, niece." Ke Mengnan laughed, walked up a step, and looked at He Shiling amusedly. Is she nearsighted?Or is it that his appearance has aged to 50 or [-] years old, and he is still called uncle, or is he and his father really look alike, obviously everyone says he looks like his mother.

Ke Mengnan took another step forward. In view of her reaction just now, she didn't come too close. She stared at her from the distance between the steps and the grass. Did the "Uncle" who shouted twice recognize him as an uncle?Is there such a young uncle?Does this girl have poor eyesight?

The page of the book was about to sink in the lake, but the man didn't notice it, but walked towards her. What did he want to do?Wasn't the prank just now enough?niece?Ah.Well, she was the one who misidentified the person first.

Glancing at the book in the lake, He Shiling shook her head lightly and walked forward quickly, forgetting to look under her feet, and tripped over the steps unprepared.This time, the man quickly supported her with both hands.

She almost fell into the arms of the person in front of her, seeing that her knees were almost parallel to her feet, and she was about to bow down.She couldn't help taking a deep breath. She was on the stairs today. She stepped on the air once and kicked it again and again.

A Song Poetry did not harm her. When had she been so reckless?It's really embarrassing!

"It's the Lantern Festival, not the Spring Festival, so you don't need to do such a big ceremony, niece!" A burst of loud laughter sounded recklessly above her head, trying her best to exaggerate.

Ke Mengnan laughed loudly, and began to be convinced of his own judgment. This girl is not only short-sighted, but also a little clumsy. She actually "falled" on the same step twice, and suddenly began to doubt her father's vision. , "No gift, niece, I didn't bring any lucky money."

"I'm a storyteller, your book," He Shiling looked at his playful expression and smiled lightly. This man is really an uncle, not only deaf, but also dulled his understanding.

See how long you can laugh, glanced at the book that fell on the water, and with the strength of his hand, after standing firm, he patted his arm and pointed to the lake, "Song Ci! Your book, fell into the lake. now-"

"Song Ci? My book?" Ke Mengnan then realized that she was talking about a book? ! !She has always been concerned about the book called Song Ci!But he always thought, yes, he was calling his uncle!Misunderstood.

Looking in the direction, I found that there was a book, which was swaying slightly in the lake at the moment, dancing up and down, dancing happily, as if waving to him, looking at me.

Is it his Song Poetry?The Song Ci that she took away!

When did this book fall into the lake?He clearly remembered that she took it and looked like she couldn't put it down. When did she throw it into the lake again?

"You threw the book away?" Ke Mengnan looked down at the person in front of him. He was dissatisfied with him, so he couldn't throw the book, right?This way of expressing dissatisfaction is a bit extreme, this little girl!How could it be thrown into the lake? I don't care much about books!Didn't she say that she was a book lover, and she was very fond of Song Poetry?Did he hear it wrong? !
He Shiling glanced at him, really convinced that he was an "uncle", and was still looking around and thinking about something.Forget it, let's go by herself, it's a hardcover version of Song Poetry in thread!
"Where are you going? You haven't answered my question." Ke Mengnan pulled the person who was about to leave.

"Song Ci, aren't you ready to ask for it? Uncle!" He Shiling glanced at the hand holding her sleeve, and then at Ke Mengnan. He was so calm, so she didn't need to worry anymore?Or, for him, this book may just be used to decorate the store.

"Of course I want the book. Where are you going?" Ke Mengnan didn't let go, but asked again reluctantly.

"I'm going to save Song Ci." He Shiling gestured up and down, then pointed to the book in the lake, and said calmly, "You're a husband, I can only do it by way."

"Go from there! Do you want to fall again?" Ke Mengnan glanced at He Shiling, what was in his little head?He actually wanted to walk down the grassy slope to get the book, but he didn't have any sense of danger. No wonder he fell twice in the same place, "Are you good at swimming?"

"Uncle! Can you save Song Ci first." She was speechless, He Shiling lightly rubbed her temples with her hand. Today's weather is really not suitable for coming out.

"Okay, I'll go." When she was about to go down the steps, she found that she was in trouble again, wouldn't it be a sequelae of a fall?He leaned back again, "What's the matter with you?"

"Save the Song Ci first, okay?" He Shiling pointed to the book in the lake, and then dragging it down would really be a waste!

"You sit first, don't move." Books are very important, but the most important thing should be people, little idiot!Ke Mengnan pressed He Shiling to sit on the steps, and repeatedly warned, "Don't come here."

He Shiling rubbed his temples, looked up at the sky, and looked at the person in front of him. He was finally willing to save Shu and Song Ci!

High mountains and flowing water, indeed not everyone can understand.

(End of this chapter)

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