Fang Qingming got closer and closer to him, and Xue Qingtian's heartbeat became faster and faster.

Seeing that, Fang Qingming was about to walk in front of Xue Qingtian, but he suddenly turned around and walked towards the bookstore.

didn't even give Xue Qingtian a look.

Xue Qingtian was stunned, but she was not discouraged, lowered her head and tidied up again, and followed behind Fang Qingming with small steps.

Born in the military, as soon as Xue Qingtian followed, Fang Qingming noticed it.

Fang Qingming turned around and looked at Xue Qingtian in confusion, and he looked at Xue Qingtian's eyes, as if the two of them had never seen each other.

"Well, do you remember me? You sent me home a few days ago, and my family lives next door to the military compound. Xue Qingtian smiled a little awkwardly.

Fang Qingming glanced up and down at Xue Qingtian casually, in fact, he wasn't the type who couldn't remember other people's faces, but he didn't pay attention or care.

After thinking about it for a while, I probably had some impressions of Xue Qingtian, and the feeling that Xue Qingtian gave Fang Qingming that day was that it was very noisy.

So, Fang Qingming nodded slowly and said, "Is there something wrong?"

"Oh, it was too late last time, you left a book you haven't bought yet, I'll keep it for you. Xue Qingtian didn't care much, she knew a few people who couldn't remember other people's faces clearly, but in fact, she herself was face blind.

After all, no man would refuse Xue Qingtian, so Fang Qingming must not be able to remember other people's faces clearly, so he didn't think of himself for a while.

"Oh, excuse me, I'll pay later. Fang Qingming nodded clearly, and then he was about to turn around and pick up the book.

Today is Friday, and in two hours, Fang Qingming will go to school to pick up Song Xiangran from school.

After a few days of thinking, Fang Qingming thought that he could buy some literary books for Song Xiangran.

Seeing that Fang Qingming was going to pick up a book, Xue Qingtian hurriedly followed.

Although Xue Qingtian doesn't like to read at all, after all, after staying in the bookstore for so many days, she couldn't be clearer about where and what types of books there are.

"Our bookstore is quite big, what type of books do you want to pick?" Xue Qingtian put his hands behind his back, looking well-behaved.

It is true that this bookstore has a large area and many variety, but this is also the reason why Fang Qingming chose this bookstore.

"Literature, where is it?" Fang Qingming turned his head and asked politely.

"Literary and artistic, here. Xue Qingtian saw that Fang Qingming had finally asked him a question, so he grinned, walked up to Fang Qingming, and showed him the way.

After picking out a few books, Fang Qingming casually glanced at the nearby philosophical area, and his heart moved, so he walked over there.

Through Xue Qingtian's observation, Fang Qingming couldn't help but like to read history, and also liked literary books, and now he is still walking to the philosophy area, it seems that Fang Qingming is a good reader in his bones.

But after working in this bookstore for so long, Xue Qingtian has never seen anyone come and buy so many books at one time.

Out of curiosity, Xue Qingtian asked, "Well, can you ask, why did you buy so many books at one time?"

"Give it away. Fang Qingming lowered his head and carefully selected.

"Ah, who's going to give it? If it's a girl's house, maybe I can give some advice. Xue Qingtian looked at Fang Qingming with a smile.

In fact, Xue Qingtian just said this sentence nonsense.

But to a certain extent, this is also a routine, if Fang Qingming said that he was not a girl, then Xue Qingtian could take advantage of the victory to pursue.

If...... It was really going to be given to the girl, Xue Qingtian was not mentally prepared yet, and he didn't know how to face the next situation.

"Hmm. Fang Qingming replied lightly, and at the same time, Song Xiangran's smiling face appeared in his mind.

In two hours, Fang Qingming will be able to see Song Xiangran, I don't know what kind of expression she will have when she receives this gift?

Thinking about it, the corners of Fang Qingming's lips couldn't help but hook.

Of course, Xue Qingtian noticed the subtle change in Fang Qingming's expression, she hadn't seen Fang Qingming smile, she only knew that Fang Qingming looked good when he wasn't smiling, but she didn't expect it to look better when she laughed.

It's a pity that that smile is obviously because of a certain girl.

"Yes, the girl you like?" Xue Qingtian couldn't laugh anymore, her words were simply in vain, because the smile on the corner of Fang Qingming's lips just now was the answer.

Fang Qingming nodded, and at the same time his eyes stopped on a certain book, he had read this book when he was in school, at that time, Fang Qingming couldn't help but imagine, what it was like to read this book with someone he liked?

It's just that Fang Qingming only has someone he likes until now, and because of various factors, he didn't know where to go in that book.

"Oh, that's right. Xue Qingtian smiled a little bitterly, her voice was full of loss, she was afraid that Fang Qingming would see it, so she hurriedly resumed her smile, "Girl, you should still look at love, right? "

Fang Qingming thought about it, maybe girls would see some love, so he nodded and walked in the direction that Xue Qingtian pointed.

In a row of colorful and packaged love, Fang Qingming was a little at a loss.

Seeing that Fang Qingming was a little hesitant, Xue Qingtian walked up, picked out two books that he liked very much, and handed them to Fang Qingming: "The reviews of these two books are very good, and the endings are good." "

This kind of love, Fang Qingming has seen it for the first time, and the colorful cover is full of femininity.

Later, after picking a circle, Fang Qingming took another copy of Zhang Ailing's book and decided to check out.

"Nine books in total, oh yes, and the previous one. Xue Qingtian smiled and took out the books that had been flattened by himself from the cabinet and put them on top of the pile of books, "Ten books in total, adding up to a total of ......."

As he spoke, Xue Qingtian took out a small calculator and began to calculate.

It didn't take long for Fang Qingming to quote the price.

Xue Qingtian still didn't believe it, so he sped up and calculated it, and found that it was the correct number.

"Hehe, you, aren't you good at math?" Xue Qingtian smiled awkwardly while counting the money.

"I don't know, I haven't been in contact for a long time," Fang Qingming thought back to his school, "It should be okay when I go to school." "

"Here's your book, here's your money. Xue Qingtian packed the ten books and handed them to Fang Qingming.

Only Xue Qingtian herself knew that when she packaged these books for Fang Qingming just now, the feeling in her heart, her heart was like these books, and she was knotted by herself.

"Thank you. Fang Qingming carried the pile of books and pushed the door out.

Looking at Fang Qingming's back, Xue Qingtian suddenly felt so sad, and the sunlight outside the window became dazzling and tiresome again.

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