Glory of Rebirth

Chapter 92

This time, Xie Jiayuan picked fewer books, and these professional things are rare even in ordinary libraries.In the end, the two of them went around the second and third floors again, and Qiao Bailu actually investigated what types of novels are popular now.

The first floor was full of newspapers and magazines, which couldn't attract two people, so when they came out of the second floor, the two went directly to the bookstore to buy books, and then planned to go back, because it was getting dark.

"Are you tired?" After getting into the car, Xie Jiayuan asked with a smile, Qiao Bailu shook his head, "Not tired, are you tired?"

"I'm not tired. If you're tired, go to sleep first? If you play a horror movie later, you won't be able to fall asleep." Xie Jiayuan nodded his shoulder, the implication was very obvious, Qiao Bailu endured Unable to laugh, he reached out and squeezed Xie Jiayuan's shoulder: "Young man, you are so thin, what if I crush you?"

Xie Jiayuan squinted at her: "Girl, you can only say such things if you grow twenty catties."

After speaking, both of them couldn't help laughing, even if it wasn't funny.

Qiao Bailu lowered her head and wiped the sweat from Xie Jiayuan's forehead on Xie Jiayuan's shoulder: "I'm really not sleepy, do you want to eat?"

When she left the library just now, she specially bought some snacks, such as plums, melon seeds, bread, crispy rice, etc., which were packed in plastic bags, and now she took them out and stuffed them into her schoolbag, saving the plastic bags as garbage bags.

Opening a bag of plums, Qiao Bailu stuffed one into her mouth, and handed another to Xie Jiayuan. Xie Jiayuan looked at her fingers, raised her eyebrows slightly, then suddenly lowered her head, and rolled the plums on her fingertips. Walk.

As the warm tongue brushed over her fingertips, Qiao Bailu felt that she wanted to tremble, and her heart swayed twice.

"You, you..." Qiao Bailu stuttered, Xie Jiayuan squinted his eyes and smiled: "It's delicious, sweet and sour, but the flesh is too small, so it's a bit unpalatable." As he spoke, he spit out his mouth Looking at Qiao Bailu with slender eyes, he smiled slightly.

The corner of Qiao Bailu's mouth twitched, do it again?Just dream, reach out and hand him all the bags: "Take it yourself."

Xie Jiayuan didn't object either, and stretched out his hand to pick up the bag with a smile on his face. Seeing that Qiao Bailu had also spit out the fruit core, he quickly took out a plum with sharp eyes and quickly stuffed it into Qiao Bailu's mouth, not forgetting to press his fingertips on Qiao Bailu's lips. for a moment.

Qiao Bailu felt a little stuffy, originally thought that she was looking for a bookworm Xueba, but later found that Xueba was not stupid at all, and was very tactful.Then I thought that I fell in love with an innocent young man, but who knew, once I lit up the love talk skill, I didn't need to practice at all to reach the full level.Originally thought that he was looking for an honest gentleman, but who knew that the methods of molesting were repeated one after another.

"Who did you learn this from?" Qiao Bailu was a little depressed. Could it be that his young man got enlightened from someone else?

"Aren't you planning to write a novel? I have to follow in your footsteps, lest you write too many novels and be disappointed with real men." Xie Jiayuan lowered his voice, leaned close to Qiao Bailu's ear and said, then raised his head , continue to smile.

Qiao Bailu was speechless: "Have you read romance novels?"

"Well, I have nothing to do at home these days, so I just studied a few books. Why, don't you like it?" Xie Jiayuan reached out and touched his chin: "Before I saw it, you also liked it a little bit, is it too much?"

Qiao Bailu was even more speechless, should I get you a ruler to measure it?
"It's not that I don't like it, that's right. What I like is you. It's you. No matter what you say or do, as long as you do it out of your heart, I'm very happy. After you learn the things in the book, come again. When you use it on me, I feel that you are performing, and it seems to me that you are completing a task, and your mind is trying to figure out those novels, not on me."

(End of this chapter)