his little warmth

Chapter 10 Cigarette Butts
The affairs of the campaign team were settled, and Jiang Nuanxing successfully became the library committee member.

Initially, she was worried that she would not be able to do this job well, but when she came to the library again, this mood disappeared.

The administrator, Uncle Gao, was very nice and enjoyed having classmates to help him lighten his burden, so Jiang Nuanxing quickly adapted to the way of getting along with the elderly.

There were layers of clouds in the sky, and the weather was a bit sultry in the afternoon.

Jiang Nuanxing opened the door of the library and came in. A slight noise woke up the old man lying on the wicker chair.

"Nuan Xing is here!" Lao Gao straightened up and slowly picked up the porcelain cup and drank tea.

"The library is so quiet, I almost fell asleep. Why did you come so early today?"

"Grandpa Gao, the last two periods this afternoon are extracurricular activities, so I came a little early."

Jiang Nuanxing put down her schoolbag, and took the kettle to help Lao Gao make a new pot of tea. The whole set of actions was so smooth that Lao Gao couldn't help but praise him.

"Grandpa Gao, which side of the library should I sort out today?" Jiang Nuanxing pointed to the bookshelf in the corner and asked uncertainly.

Because the library committee members change shifts, and it has been three days since Jiang Nuanxing last came, her memory is still a little blurry.

"Hey, that's right, just go and put the misplaced books in place."

Lao Gao drank the new tea with a satisfied look on his face, apparently having no time to care about anything else.

"Oh well."

Jiang Nuanxing went over obediently and looked at each book carefully.

She wandered around the long row of bookshelves. After sorting out the bottom row, Jiang Nuanxing moved her eyes upward and found several upside-down books.

She reached out to get it, but she didn't know that the books were so tightly connected that she couldn't take them out for a while.

Jiang Nuanxing frowned slightly, then pulled hard, and several books crashed down.

Jiang Nuanxing immediately showed his true nature as a rabbit and dodged quickly.

The sound of the book falling on the ground was a little loud. Jiang Nuanxing glanced in the direction of Lao Gao guiltily. There was no movement, and then he slowly put it away.

The books had been put back into their places one after another. When Jiang Nuanxing picked up the last book, he made a move that seemed familiar.

She turned over and looked at the front.

"Encyclopedia of Bizarre Ways of Death"

Jiang Nuanxing was naturally impressed by such a strange book.

This is a book Cheng Mu has read. I don’t know what it contains.

Jiang Nuanxing opened it curiously, and her doubtful eyes suddenly turned into surprise.

The clean inner page was stained with a light yellow stain, and after turning a few pages, a hole was actually burned out of the paper inside!

It is obvious that this book has been destroyed.

Is it cigarettes? Jiang Nuanxing took the book and looked at it carefully. She suddenly remembered the library management manual.

Those who deliberately damage books will be demerited.

Jiang Nuanxing bit her lip. She checked the latest column of registration cards for confirmation, and then ran out while Lao Gao was sleeping.

……

Vigorous on the basketball court.

The boy dribbled the ball powerfully, dodged the opponent with a beautiful half-spin, and then made a clean layup sideways to score.

Cheng Mu shook his wet hair, sweat slowly flowing down his chin. He looked sexy and strong, which made the girls around him have red hearts in their eyes.

"Brother Cheng, you are in good condition today." Zhuo Fan grinned proudly, as happy as if he was the one who scored.

Cheng Mu glanced at Zhuo Fan's sweat-soaked T-shirt, and frowned in disgust.

"leave me alone."

Didn't you know that I have mysophobia?
Zhuo Fan: "..." Well, the fragrance is on you!
"Cheng Mu."

Suddenly, a little girl's crisp voice called him.

Cheng Mu's ears twitched and he glanced around to see Jiang Nuanxing standing on the edge of the basketball court.

The basketball court is open-air.

She stood in the sun holding a book, her bangs pressed tightly against her eyes as always, and from a distance she looked like a Watermelon Taro with an eyepatch.

Cheng Mu only glanced at her and smiled half-heartedly. He took a few long steps and walked to her side.

"Classmate Jiang, what's the matter?"

In the past few days, Little Rabbit ran to the library as soon as school was over, which made Cheng Mu feel a little depressed. She really didn't know whether he was right or wrong to raise his hand for her.

Just when Cheng Mu wanted to tease her, Jiang Nuanxing raised the book with a straight face and showed it to him, "Did you break it?"

"Ok?"

Cheng Mu's eyes were confused. He picked it up casually and flipped through it, and he readily admitted, "That's right."

Jiang Nuanxing pouted, looking a little angry.

Does it turn out that he is a person who does not cherish books so much?
Cheng Mu caught a glimpse of her expression, suppressed a smile, coughed, and half-coaxed her.

"I didn't pay attention when I was watching. I'll go back with you and tell Lao Gao."

Jiang Nuanxing took the book back and replied glumly, "That's the best."

"Okay, then you go back first."

It was too sunny here. Even though Cheng Mu helped Jiang Nuanxing block most of the sun, he still saw a faint layer of sweat on her temples.

But it’s no wonder, rabbits are hairy animals.

Afraid of heat.

(End of this chapter)