"You're bad!" After a short panic, Cheng Hao finally got used to it, clutched the handlebars tightly, and said hatefully.

"Haha, don't hold on too tightly, the faucets are not flexible. The thing said proudly.

"I'm afraid of falling!"

"Even if you fall, it must be me who falls underground, and with me on the back, you can be sure that you will be fine. ”

"Hey, I really don't see when you've become so flamboyant. ”

"You ......"

He Xin originally wanted to say that you have tasted it, but he was still embarrassed to say it. However, the relationship between men and women is sometimes like a layer of window paper, at this time the two of them are riding the same bicycle next to each other, constantly bickering, isn't it a couple!

"I'm hungry, let's say, where can I have breakfast?" Cheng Hao hummed.

When He Xin heard this, he immediately came to his senses and said busily: "A new Shanxi noodle restaurant has opened in Nanluoguxiang, and it will open on the fourth day of the junior high school. ”

Since Chinese New Year's Eve, this goods have been stimulated, staying in the rental house and not reading books, eating badly, and simply riding a bicycle around. Two days ago, I deliberately walked around the Chinese opera, just to pick up this breakfast after Cheng Hao today.

After sitting on the train all night, Cheng Hao not only had weakness and vague steps, but also felt very cold. A steaming bowl of knife-cut noodles of mutton soup was placed in front of her, mixed with some coriander, oil chili, and shredded lamb tripe, sliced white-cut mutton, and served with the store's unique sauce.

Cheng Hao instantly felt that the whole person immediately became vivid.

"Cool!"

After blowing this sumptuous breakfast, Cheng Hao looked satisfied. Just came into contact with He Xin's smiling eyes on the other side, and suddenly felt that his face was hot, he seemed to have eaten a little too much just now, and his appearance was not very elegant, so he couldn't help but glare at him in shame.

He Xin was very cheerful, because this kind of Cheng Hao made him feel real.

"Let's go, let's push the cart over and just eat it. He laughs.

Because school hasn't started yet, the dormitory area is quiet, and even if someone doesn't go home during the winter vacation, I'm afraid they're still sleeping at this time.

It was the first time He Xin came to the girls' dormitory, Cheng Hao and all the people in the dormitory went home, pushed the door open, and the smell in the room that had not been lived in for a long time was not very good. He Xin helped open the window for ventilation, and looked around, there were three shelf beds, six bunks, a large cabinet by the door, and a long table in the middle, the condition was not bad, but it was a little gray and needed to be cleaned.

Seeing that Cheng Hao was about to clean up, He Xin said: "Don't do it yet, let's go wash first, it's better to take a shower, leave it to me here." ”

"Forget it, you also got up early in the morning today, you've worked hard, go back and rest, I can do it alone." Cheng Hao said.

"You're polite to me!"

The thing was confident, and he found the mop and the bucket from the door, turned back to Cheng Hao, and said, "Where is the water room?" Oh, you'd better help me find two rags. ”

Cheng looked like he didn't treat himself as an outsider, so he snorted and laughed, and said, "Okay, go out and turn right to the end of the water room." Hey, pay attention, the women's toilet is next to it, be careful not to bump into people and treat you as a pervert. ”

"I'm not afraid to bump into people, I'll just say I'm your family. ”

The word family is more subtle, it can be called a boyfriend, a husband, or it can be understood as a family member.

"Cut, think beautifully!"

Cheng Hao glanced at him, twisted his neck lazily, and said, "Anyway, I don't care, just go take a shower and then sleep." ”

He Xin just tested it, but he didn't expect the effect to be good, so he immediately said happily: "Go ahead, I'll leave it all here." ”

When Cheng Hao came back from taking a shower, the dormitory had already changed, the windows were bright and clean, and he wiped all the beds in the dormitory, and on the bunk by the window, the sheets and quilts were all laid.

"I just took out your quilt and mattress to breathe, so let's just do this, and if the sun is still good when you get up, it's best to bask in the sun again. ”

Sure enough, he is a diligent and capable little prince, and Cheng Hao is very satisfied.

"Well, then I'll sleep for a while, why are you going?"

"I'll wander around, stop by the bank and ask if I can get some marks. Oh, I'm scheduled, plane five. He Xindao.

"Okay, I'll call you when I'm awake. ”

In the morning, it was almost nine o'clock when He Xin came out of Cheng Hao's dormitory, and it was estimated that the bank had opened, so he specially found a Bank of China and went in to ask, only to know that individuals could not exchange foreign exchange casually, and they needed to provide visas and valid passports to apply, which was very troublesome.

He called and asked the person who helped with the visa procedures, and the result was very simple, he could help with how much he needed to change, the exchange rate was 1:4, that is, four dollars for a mark, which was slightly more expensive than the 1:3.75 he asked at the bank before.

He Xin thought about it for a while, and ruthlessly decided to exchange it for two thousand marks, it was difficult to go out of the country, so he had to buy something and bring some gifts back.

After coming out of the bank, he returned to Nanluoguxiang, and he remembered that there seemed to be a bookstore at the entrance of the alley, which was quite trendy, not only for reading books but also for tea.

He found the bookstore, and when he went in, he realized that the tea was paid, but fortunately it was not expensive for ten yuan a cup. The shop is well heated, probably because of the New Year, or in the morning, except for the owner who sits behind the counter with his head propped up and takes a nap, he is a customer.

He Xin wandered between rows of bookshelves, he was not highly educated, and he was madly obsessed with martial arts novels when he was in junior high school, which directly led to him becoming a scumbag. Later, I saw some of the covers that were widely circulated among the workers at the construction site, which were extremely popular, and there were many typos in them, similar to the murderous erotic novels of Xue Millie.

But since he has dealt with Wang Xiaoshuai, Guan Jinpeng, Hao Rong and other cultural people a lot, he feels that his compulsion seems to be rising.

So he ignored the popular fiction category and turned to the bookshelf of foreign novels, where the titles and authors of the books were unfamiliar except for a few famous books.

Hey, "The Garden of Divergent Paths", the title of the book seems to have vaguely heard of it, opened it and looked at it, it is a collection of short stories, there are seven novels, and the garden with divergent paths is the last one.

He took the book, made a cup of tea, and sat down at a table by the window. At this time, the sun is good, and through the glass window, it shines warmly on the body, which is very comfortable.

Squinted, took a sip of tea, and went straight to the last one.

The novel begins with a Chinese doctor named Yu Zhun who acts as a spy for the Germans in World War I, and he discovers that the British artillery position is in Albert, but he does not have time to inform the spy chief in Berlin because Captain Marden of the British counterintelligence service has tracked him down......

The protagonist is actually a Chinese, and it is also a spy novel, He Xin's eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't wait to read it.

But after reading it, he was stupid, and he didn't understand what the novel was talking about. He was a little unconvinced, so he took out the strength of the script and read it again from beginning to end.

"Am I stupid?"

The voice rang in his ears again.

The method of killing people and sending information in the novel is quite creative, but the text in it is like a labyrinth, and he is deeply trapped in it. The more I thought about it, the more confused I became, but I still couldn't figure out what was going on.

He rubbed his jerky eyes, picked up the cup again and took a sip of water, and before the aftertaste was finished, the mobile phone in his pocket jumped.

"What are you doing? I'm up. ”

"I'm right next to the bookstore, I'll be there right away. ”

He quickly stood up and took the book to the front desk.

"Twenty-six. ”

"Give you money. ”

He would definitely hesitate in normal times, after all, this book is a little expensive, but he didn't say a word at this time and paid the money directly.

Ride in the car and rush over with a smoke.

Cheng Hao was already waiting at the door, and when he saw him riding over, with a book in his hand, he smiled and said, "Yo, you're really diligent and studious! ”

"Good!"

He Xin handed over the book with a smile and said, "Help me take it, I'll go park." ”

Cheng Hao took the book, glanced at the cover, and silently read the words on it: "The garden with the divergent path, Author: Borges." Foreign novels!"