Qingteng's Mind - Middle School Era

Chapter 55

Yes, no, this answer is good.He Shiling smiled, giving him enough room to imagine.

Could it be that he deliberately sent Song Ci to her to read, such a kind person, but, does he seem to be such a kind person? !
"Where to?" When he was about to reach the gate of Huxin Park, he heard him ask.

where to go?This is a bit of a question, two!Naturally, she was going to buy a book. He Shiling glanced at Ke Mengnan, and then at the Song Poetry with broken paper in his left hand. Don't you need to buy it? "Is this book for me?"

"It was originally—," Ke Mengnan stopped, what was she laughing at, no need to pay, "if you want to be beautiful, you must pay! I want exactly the same."

"Okay." He Shiling responded, knowing that he was not such a kind and kind person, "As long as you can find the exact same one."

"That's right," Ke Mengnan laughed and asked again, "Where to?"

"Let's lead the way." She didn't know where to buy the exact same Song Poetry. If she knew, she wouldn't go to get his book.Moreover, she is not familiar with this place, after all, now, only occasionally.The last time was a year ago.

"There is a bookstore not far ahead, let's go take a look," Ke Mengnan smiled and said to He Shiling, "It only needs to be exactly the same."

He Shiling didn't say anything. He learned politics in vain. What Marx said, everything is in motion.Are there two identical books on sale?How many people have seen it, how many people have forgotten, did the story also happen there?
When we stopped in front of the bookstore, the rain was outside, and it had gradually become heavier.

Walking into the store, He Shiling straightened the slightly wet bangs in front of her forehead, and found that the person behind her didn't follow? !
Turning around, she saw that the man was sorting his clothes with his back to her.

Only then did he discover that he was wearing a blue and white sweater, dark blue jeans, and white sneakers.Against the background of the white rain curtain, the slender figure, the blue and white him, looked a little, pleasing to the eye.

"A handsome and handsome young man, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind." He Shiling whispered, and then was startled by her own words, what was she talking about.

He hurriedly glanced into the store and found that the bookshelves were neatly arranged and the space was spacious enough. A fat old man with glasses, like a Maitreya Buddha, was sitting very seriously at the large cash register table. Holding the book and reading it, it seemed that he hadn't noticed their arrival.

He glanced at Ke Mengnan again and found that he was still sorting his clothes, so he walked over, took two steps, but stopped again.

The back was wet with rain, and the brown woolen coat was dripping with water droplets.His left arm was also wet, with a few drops of rain dripping intermittently, and his hair was wet.

One person's world can't hold two people.However, he used the clothes to shelter her from the wind and rain?
"Thank you." He Shiling took out a tissue from her pocket, handed it over, looked at him, her clothes were wet, should you still buy this book?
"No thanks." Ke Mengnan smiled and straightened her hair, hung her clothes on the shelf by the door of the store, took the tissue from He Shiling, shook her hair, wiped the water on her face and hands, and found that, She's staring at him!
Staring at him again!What are you looking at, this girl, isn't she going to watch him make a fool of herself again?He looked around for a while, and found that there was nothing unusual. Was it rained?Probably not, the clothes are all on her side.

Is it because of this rain that you were moved?It doesn't look like it, and there is no emotion in his eyes, it seems to be looking at it, looking at it?
"What are you looking at? I'm so handsome?" Ke Mengnan came over and whispered in her ear, then laughed and walked away, "Let's go, let's go find a book."

handsome?Thinking of the verse just now, He Shiling's face blushed slightly, and soon disappeared again. He laughed, and the movement of his hair was indeed, a little handsome.This person is not only a little handsome, but also a little narcissistic. He is also a little afterthought, and he doesn't even know if his clothes are wet.

After walking a few steps, Ke Mengnan turned around and found that she was still standing still, so she turned back and patted her on the shoulder, "What are you doing?"

"Your clothes are wet, do you want to deal with it?" He Shiling pointed to his arm, "And...".

"Buy the book first, let's go." Ke Mengnan smiled, twisting the sleeves with her hands, she finally found his existence and didn't care about Song Ci anymore.

Alright, He Shiling nodded, then let's buy books first, then look at the uncle wearing glasses, "Old man,..."

"On the second floor." Before He Shiling could finish speaking, Ke Mengnan interrupted, "This way, let's go."

"I wanted to ask, can this be stored first?" He Shiling replied, and put the dismantled pages in Ke Mengnan. She was really smart, "Then you can deal with it."

"Where are you going? Uncle Dong, put this book here first." Ke Mengnan put the dismantled pages on the counter, and followed him before the boss raised his head from the book.

"Where's the book?" He Shiling looked at him and followed him around, but didn't find the Song Poetry in the thread, let alone exactly the same.

"I'm looking for it." Ke Mengnan was also puzzled. When he came here yesterday afternoon, he found that it was clearly here, the second row, the third rack, and the fourth rack.Threaded Song Poems, Threaded Tang Poems, Threaded Versions of Four Great Classics.Why is there no one left?
"Are you sure you're on the second floor?" He Shiling looked at Ke Mengnan with some uncertainty, and began to doubt his original affirmation, where did he get such a certain confidence.

"Well, yesterday..." Ke Mengnan smiled, "Yeah. Yesterday, I heard Xiaoyao say that a new batch of thread-bound books have been added here, let's find them again."

"Okay." Then let's look for it.He Shiling responded, walked in the opposite direction, and started to look for the so-called "books he had determined to be on the second floor".

After searching for half of the books, she still couldn't find it, but she had an extra book in her hand.

"What book?" Ke Mengnan took it, it was "2001 Miniature Fiction Bound Book", "You read this too?"

"Also?" He evaded the importance of it and said it's ability. She had experienced it deeply. He Shiling took the book, "Have you found the Song Ci?"

"No." Ke Mengnan smiled awkwardly. Where did the book go?He put his left hand in front of his nose to block the thought of sneezing, "I'll go downstairs and ask the boss, you can look for it."

"Okay." He Shiling glanced at his watch and walked towards the area where he was just now. It was almost twelve o'clock.

At the entrance of the stairs, Ke Mengnan stopped and looked out the window. Through the rain and fog, he could not see the outside world clearly, but he could clearly hear the sound of the rain knocking on the eaves. Stopped.

"Then wait for me to come back." Ke Mengnan turned around and instructed. After seeing her nodding, she walked downstairs...

(End of this chapter)