If Fang Qingming is not a soldier now, before he joined the army, he would not be interested in helping people he didn't know.

But after so many years of life in the military camp, Fang Qingming has changed a lot.

Besides, Xue Qingtian is indeed the only one left in this bookstore now, and it seems that it is indeed because of himself that he has not closed for a long time.

Out of guilt, Fang Qingming nodded in agreement.

However, Fang Qingming still has a question.

"Shall we drop by?"

This question can make Xue Qingtian stupid, originally this reason was made up by her, the bookstore was closed at this time, and she happened to be on duty today, and she was the last to lock the door.

Xue Qingtian's mind was spinning rapidly, and he finally found the answer on Fang Qingming's military uniform.

"Ah, I see that you are wearing a military uniform, you should be a soldier, right? When he lied, his face was not red and his heart was not beating, and Xue Qingtian admired himself.

"My family lives in the faculty area next door to the military compound, and my parents are teachers at Fengshi University. At this moment, Xue Qingtian is very glad that he is a teacher's child.

Seeing that Xue Qingtian's analysis was reasonable, Fang Qingming nodded and said, "Okay, I'm sorry for you today." "

Sitting in Qingming's car, Xue Qingtian's heart was pounding, and she hurriedly covered her chest, for fear that in such a small carriage, Fang Qingming would hear her abnormal heartbeat.

As soon as he got in the car, Fang Qingming began to play Anita Mui's close lover, and Xue Qingtian's heartbeat did not have a chance to be heard by Fang Qingming.

This song was very popular at the time, Xue Qingtian happened to be listening to it, and he felt that his taste and Fang Qingming were too consistent, and he felt that the two of them were a match made in heaven, it seemed that as long as Fang Qingming looked at himself more, Xue Qingtian would be able to fantasize about a contemporary love.

"You love listening to this song, too! Xue Qingtian's hand clutched the seat belt nervously, as if every time he talked to Fang Qingming, he had to muster up courage.

This is simply an unprecedented thing for Xue Qingtian.

Fang Qingming nodded lightly, still concentrating on driving.

On the way, Xue Qingtian kept looking for topics, but Fang Qingming always seemed to ignore them, and he was not interested in every word she said.

Out of politeness, basically every word, Fang Qingming would reply.

But Xue Qingtian felt that Fang Qingming's willingness to answer himself was already a kind of intimacy.

And for Xue Qingtian, Fang Qingming, who has never failed on the emotional road, is a good challenge.

So, the more Fang Qingming became interested in himself, the more excited Xue Qingtian became, and felt that Fang Qingming was very interesting.

Xue Qingtian, who was chattering along the way, made Fang Qingming feel a little ear pain, and he couldn't help but speed up the car.

Finally arriving at his destination, Fang Qingming secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you tonight. Xue Qingtian smiled and said, "By the way, what's your name?"

Fang Qingming. Fang Qingming leaned back on the chair, frowned, and gently rubbed his eyebrows with his hand.

In Xue Qingtian's opinion, this action is very sultry.

"Oh, then I'll call you Qingming in the future, my name is Xue Qingtian, it's the sunny day with good weather. Xue Qingtian smiled shyly.

"Hmm. Fang Qingming didn't even want to look up, he didn't care about what this woman's name was, he just hoped that she would get out of the car quickly.

"Well, thank you today, good night, goodbye!" Xue Qingtian didn't care about Fang Qingming's indifference at all, she thought that Fang Qingming was just shy and tired after a day of work.

After all, before meeting Fang Qingming, none of the men Xue Qingtian met would not want to take care of her.

"Goodbye. Fang Qingming heard that Xue Qingtian was about to get out of the car, so he raised his head and waved to her.

Xue Qingtian was still immersed in Fang Qingming's way of waving to him and couldn't extricate himself, so Fang Qingming immediately drove away.

"Today is such a lucky day!" Xue Qingtian happily, jumped up and walked home.

Although he hadn't even mentioned the eight characters with Fang Qingming, and he hadn't even mentioned the pen, Xue Qingtian had already informed every detail of his friends about meeting Fang Qingming and getting along with Fang Qingming.

That night, Xue Qingtian actively and actively chatted with Fang Qingming, and still came up with some personal information about Fang Qingming.

For example, Fang Qingming does live in the compound of the military region, he is a soldier, and he is in the army in Fengshi, and he likes Anita Mui, not just a close lover......

Xue Qingtian was lying on the bed, counting them one by one with his fingers, feeling that he had already learned these things on the first day he knew Fang Qingming, which was very good.

Thinking about it, the corners of Xue Qingtian's mouth raised slightly, and he fell asleep sweetly.

Because he knew that Fang Qingming's family lived in the military compound, Xue Qingtian had to deliberately take a short detour every day when he went out, passing by the gate of the military compound, and in the morning he would go to the small vendor at the gate to buy breakfast, and linger for a while to see if he could meet Fang Qingming by chance.

Xue Qingtian also wanted to go in and meet by chance, but unfortunately the military compound was not something that ordinary people could enter.

But a few days passed, and Xue Qingtian didn't see Fang Qingming once.

Just when Xue Qingtian was about to lose heart, Fang Qingming appeared.

It was another bland and very boring Friday, and Xue Qingtian was bored in the bookstore cleaning up the bookshelves.

The sun outside the window today was particularly dazzling, and Xue Qingtian walked to the window several times to close the curtains, but was stopped by the manager, saying that they were Sunshine Study, and they had to absorb the essence of the sun.

Although Xue Qingtian has a sunny day in his name, which is very closely related to the sun, Xue Qingtian is very afraid of heat.

When he walked to the window for the eighth time and tried to draw the curtains, Xue Qingtian was stunned.

Because the man she had been thinking about day and night was getting out of the car, bathing in the sun, and walking towards her.

To be precise, to walk into the bookstore.

On this day, Fang Qingming did not wear a military uniform, but a simple white shirt, the top two buttons were unbuttoned at will, revealing wheat-colored skin, and a pair of fashionable washed jeans.

At that time, such dresses were very popular, and there were countless young people dressed like this on the streets.

But there is only Fang Qingming, so dazzling that people can't take their eyes off.

He seemed to be walking in the sun, with his own aperture on his body.

Xue Qingtian hurriedly opened the curtains wider to make the light in the bookstore better.

Thinking that Fang Qingming was probably here to get the book, Xue Qingtian walked quickly to the counter, took out the book that had been packaged and flattened a long time ago, and put it on the counter.

Xue Qingtian took out the newly bought perfume from his bag, sprayed it on his body, carefully combed his clothes and hairstyle, and put on a good-looking smile in the mirror.

Everything was ready, just waiting for Fang Qingming to walk in front of Xue Qingtian.

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