When Mai Xiaoyu returned to his seat with the second book and refilled a cup of coffee, two tall girls of seventeen or eighteen came to the bookstore with their backpacks on their backs.

After they finished eating the snacks in their hands, they threw the bags into the trash can on the side of the road, took out wet tissues to clean their mouths and hands, then gently opened the door and walked into the bookstore.

The two girls are full of youthful vigor and liveliness, and the customers of www.readwn.com with beautiful looks with typical ethnic characteristics, no one raised their heads, and they did not make a sound. Like many people, they each ordered a cup of coffee for 30 yuan, picked out the books they were interested in, and then looked around to find seats.

There are not many empty seats. There is only one place next to the two empty seats. One side is the wall at the end of the long table, and the other is a man in sportswear.

The two girls looked at each other and walked over.

The girl with short hair sits at the end of the long desk, and the girl with long hair sits next to the man in sportswear.

"I'm so exhausted, I can finally rest for a while."

"Shhh, keep your voice down."

The two girls took off their backpacks lightly, put them at the end of the long desk, and whispered after looking around for a week.

"Did you see it? It's the one in the back. It's quite famous. Many people took pictures as a souvenir."

"I heard that this bookstore only allows photographs half an hour before closing every night."

"It doesn't matter, it closes at half past ten. It's not long."

"After the filming, we will go back to Wansheng Street. There are still many snacks we haven't eaten. I want to try..."

The two girls also knew how to measure. After a few simple conversations, they didn't talk. They took a coffee break while reading a book.

Mai Xiaoyu is reading ancient romance novels, which are full of fantasy and fairy tales, which makes him interested.

Since China is a copyright fiasco in reality, it has made great efforts to crack down on piracy, ensuring the best-selling of physical books, and the development of the online literature industry is not as prosperous as in dreams.

It is not that there is no internet literature in reality, but internet literature in reality mainly survives in the form of the original "Why".

Published serials in the literature section of many well-known community websites in China. If it is enough to attract readers and the publisher thinks it is profitable, it will contact the author for publication. The author is also more willing to publish a physical book, because it appears to be hierarchical, compelling, and easy to handle.

Although Mai Xiaoyu has a clone of the best-selling author Mai Mai, he rarely reads books on weekdays... He is active but not happy, and his grades are also high. You let him read more books?

Going to university back then was also because the Sanda level was very top-notch in the same age group. He took the path of sports specialties and was recommended to Yanjing Sports University.

He reads books now, but mainly books such as psychology and finance, such as casual novels in his hand, he basically does not read, and has not even cared about the development of the literary market.

This was the first time he saw an ancient romance novel with the color of fantasy and fairy tales, and he was a little bit interested.

After reading the introduction and reading it along the beginning, it is much more interesting than the previous Metropolis Marisu.

After reading Chapter 20 or 30 in one breath, he raised his head, squeezed the base of his nose and moved his eyes, and took a sip of coffee.

so bitter!

I forgot to add sugar in the refill.

Fortunately, Tong Liya gave him Hetian jujube, a specialty of Xijiang, in his handbag. He opened one and ate one, and put the rest aside.

Due to the regional climate, Hetian jujube is famous for its large fruit shape, full grain, thick flesh, thin skin and small nucleus, rich nutrition, and sweeter taste.

A hotan jujube is sweet at the tip of the tongue, which easily dissolves the bitter and astringent taste of coffee in the mouth.

After eating a date, Mai Xiaoyu continued to read.

Occasionally, I take a sip of coffee, just a Hetian jujube, it doesn't have a taste, but the jujube... the drop is a bit quick.

The Hetian jujube that Tong Liya gave him, the package was not big, and Mai Xiaoyu didn’t care about ~www.readwn.com~. At the same time, she occasionally pinched one into his mouth until he felt something strange in the package. s things.

It feels smooth and delicate...

A pinch is elastic and has joints...

It's like... a human finger.

That's right, it's a human finger, because the owner of the finger pinched his finger hard.

When he woke up, Mai Xiaoyu turned his head, and saw that there were two more fingers in the packing bag of his Hetian jujube.

One is the thumb and the other is the index finger.

And these **** are pinching his index finger hard.

what's the situation?

Mai Xiaoyu looked up in amazement, and immediately met with an angry look.

The owner of that gaze is a long-haired beauty who looks very young and less than twenty years old, with exquisite features, a pretty nose, a small cherry mouth, and a standard beauty face.

Mai Xiaoyu vaguely felt a little familiar, and couldn't help but his eyes fell on her face, and he took a closer look.

...

Dilireba was very angry at the moment.

The man in sportswear in front of him has a good skin bag, but he didn't expect his character to be so bad.

He stole his own Hetian jujubes, but he did not expose him, and saved him enough face; unexpectedly, he dared to tease himself, and harassed himself with the help of the Hetian jujube packaging bag, grabbing his fingers and squeezing and squeezing. .

What's even more exaggerated is that in the face of the harassment, he did not silently and forbearance, pinching the opponent's finger as a warning, but the other party dared to squint at him.

Thinking of this, Dilirebaga's hands were strong, and his nails were deeply stuck in Mai Xiaoyu's flesh.

hiss……

Mai Xiaoyu was in pain, broke free, and pinched Dilireba's finger with his backhand.

Dilireba was in more pain, and almost didn't scream out of the pain.

She withdrew her hand with a squeak, her lips gently sucked at the pinched part of her finger, and she glared at Mai Xiaoyu.

Mai Xiaoyu slowly took out a hotan jujube and put it in his mouth~www.readwn.com~, then moved the bag to his side, looked at Dilireba again, and warned with his eyes.

Dilireba panted heavily, unwilling to show weakness, and glared back at Mai Xiaoyu, pulling the bag to his side.

I go!

Mai Xiaoyu has never been used to girls, especially girls with impure motives.

Zhao Liying is so beautiful and cute. Wasn't she scared of him at the beginning?

Seeing Dilireba let go, he stretched out his hand without hesitation, took the bag back, and placed it on his left hand.

Shameless!

Di Lireba's eyes opened wider and he stretched his arms out in front of Mai Xiaoyu, where he would put Hetian Jujube in front of him, and then raised his head like a little hen protecting the food, staring proudly at Mai Xiaoyu.

Hehe, still playing routines with me?

Mai Xiaoyu stretched out his hand again to get the Hetian jujube, and Dilireba reached out to hold it.

With great strength, Mai Xiaoyu grabbed the bag and dragged it towards him.

Seeing that his dates were about to be dragged away, Dilireba became anxious. Grasping the bag with one hand and picking at the edge of the table with the other hand, all my strength was released.

The movement between the two of them was a bit loud, causing the people around them to look sideways.

In public, anyone with a bit of morality will abide by the most basic order.

The two looked at each other and slowly let go of their hands. The bag containing the Hetian jujube stayed between the two again.

I'm unlucky.

Dilireba thought of this.

Want to routine me?

Mai Xiaoyu was disdainful.

The two were no longer entangled with the dates, they read books separately, and then divided them equally at the speed of you one by one, and the bookstore returned to calm again.

Dilireba's short-haired companion asked her in a low voice, but she shook her head and said nothing.

However, when the last date was left in the bag, the brief "peace" was broken...

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