President Daddy is super strong

"That... Thing is like this. I met a little girl who bought books in our shop before... And"

Tang Jinglun simply explained it.

It's ok if he doesn't explain. It's worse if you look at him.

Is this a psycho?

Are you here for a TV show?

How can they remember who they are when they come in and out so many people every day?

"I'm sorry, sir. There's really nothing we can do." The other side is already very polite.

Tang Jinglun didn't give up his mind. "Can you please show me the member's registration list..."

before he finished his words, he was directly rebuked. "No, so those are the privacy of customers, we have no right to show you."

For the sake of what others have said, if he continues to pester, he will be easily beaten.

So he said thanks to the staff and walked towards the store with a little frustration.

I met the girl in the history book area that day, and he walked towards that side unconsciously.

I saw the book that day again, and the scene that day rang back. There was a soft light between my eyebrows and eyes.

To be honest, he has never been attracted to anyone in 25 years.

She is the only one who seems to be the angel who has fallen to the earth. Smile at him and say, "here you are."

Then quickly turn around and leave.

If time could flow back, he would never let her go that day. Even if he didn't get her cell phone number, he would give her the book. Unfortunately, there is no regret medicine in the world. No matter how regretful he is, how regretful he is, that day's gone forever.

Subconsciously, he reached for the book on the shelf, took it down, looked around, and found a table without people.

He sat down and asked for a cup of coffee. He enjoyed his coffee and read books at the same time.

Just how many thoughts are in this book?

Only he knows.

He is waiting for her to come back... If she really likes history, she will come back.

He thinks it's impossible to wait less than one day, one month, one year.

If you really like books, you can't just appear once and not appear.

Thinking about meeting her next time, I only feel that the coffee in the cup becomes sweet... Time is ticking by.

He sat from morning till night, and had to get up and leave, seeing that the shop was going to be closed.

He didn't wait for her today. He will continue tomorrow.

When I came home at night, there was no one in the living room.

Tang Jinglun frowned slightly. It must be that her parents were not at home. The girl turned over again.

He changed his shoes and went upstairs directly. Passing by his sister's room, he stopped.

The room is open. The girl is playing. Maybe she didn't hear him come back at all.

Dark eyes from her computer screen to the table, accurate capture of the phone placed on it.

I just received the girl's phone in the morning. The phone number is in it

Thinking of this, he walked in with light steps.

When he stood behind his sister, the girl was still indifferent. He stretched out his hand, which had been in his pocket, and extended it towards the mobile phone on the table