I go north, you go south

Chapter 18 Commemoration
At ten o'clock in the evening, the Jinchuan high-end apartment block B in the north of Ancheng City was still brightly lit.

In the study room of Room 2303, Ling Bei had already changed into a set of simple and spacious white cotton home clothes.The freshly washed hair was a little messy, and the undried water droplets flowed down his neck into his clothes. The cold touch made him feel a little uncomfortable and shrank subconsciously, but he didn't stop rummaging in front of the bookcase.

The bookcases completely occupied two walls of the study, and every grid was almost filled with books. The whole study was like a small library.

If you look closely, you can find that most of the books are arranged according to different types, and the owner has carefully written labels for each cabinet.And the location of the books should be stored according to the degree of use of the owner, and the books placed in the convenient places seem to have obvious traces of flipping.

"Not here either." Ling Bei opened the wooden box with a combination lock on the cabinet closest to the window, and shook his head with a slight frown.

"If there are none of these cabinets, they are put in the old house. It seems that we still have to go back." Ling Bei said to himself, turned back to the desk, took the phone to open the contacts, swipe his finger, The page stops right where the contacts for the letter M group are located.But he just glanced at it, and then directly turned off the phone screen.

After a long while, I heard Ling Bei sigh softly, and murmured to himself: "She may not be at home, so there is no need to make extra efforts. I will trouble her when the time comes."

Ling Bei put down his phone and walked to the bookcase again.From the most conspicuous grid, he directly pulled out a book that had been flipped obviously outdated - "Selected Poems of Pushkin".

Follow the bookmark index and turn to the page that he has read countless times, and he has already familiarized himself with the poem: "If life deceives you. Everything is fleeting, and everything will pass; and that What has passed will become a cordial nostalgia."

He read in a deep voice, smiling lightly.I can't help but think of a girl who read this poem softly in the library that autumn.

At that time, the sunlight outside the window enveloped her, quiet and gentle.But she never knew that she had already become another beam of light, illuminating a person living in darkness forever.

……

"Shu Shu, this way."

Outside the glass door downstairs of Shiyang Building, Xu Huan, who had been waiting for a long time, hurried over and waved to Nan Zishu.

"Xiao Huan." Nan Zishu followed the voice and ran to Xu Huan's side, panting and adjusting his breathing while holding on to the glass window beside him.

"What time is it? Lend me your watch. You're not late." Nan Zishu casually straightened her messy hair, and leaned closer to Xu Huan to look at the watch on her wrist.

These few days, Nan Zishu stayed in the hospital with Liu Ying, so he took the bus directly from the hospital to work every day.

The bus at the commuting point was already extremely crowded, and they were all stuck in traffic jams on the viaduct without exception.

Therefore, after experiencing such "devastatment", Nan Zishu inevitably seemed a little embarrassed.

"Don't worry, no. There are still 5 minutes." I saw Xu Huan handing over the finger cakes in his hand: "Here, your breakfast."

"Wow! Honey you are so kind."

"It's okay, it's a trivial matter. Hey, there's no need to thank you." Xu Huan put on his airs quite "seriously", and waved his hand at Nan Zishu, and Nan Zishu couldn't help laughing with his inconspicuous tone.

"Yes, yes, our Queen is benevolent. After get off work today, how about I invite Your Majesty to dinner?"

(End of this chapter)