Tang Muran rushed out the door.

When she looked at the empty streets on both sides of the storefront, without any trace of pedestrians, let alone his back, she returned to the store disappointed.

"What are you doing in such a hurry...... How long has it been since you saw him?" Fu Wenrou was taken aback by Tang Muran's actions and asked.

"It's been a long time. Tang Muran sighed.

"He hasn't contacted you?"

"Can't get through the phone. ”

"Aren't you studying at Shanda...... He's now working as a librarian at Shanda, so you can just go to him. Fu Wenrou felt a little inexplicable.

"What?"

"You don't know?" Fu Wenwen was stunned for a moment.

"Jiangning...... In Shanda?" Tang Muran was stunned.

"yes, he just came over and told me he was working as a librarian at Shanda. Fu Wenwen said. "I thought you had been in touch privately, and they were all in Shanda, so it should be very convenient to meet. ”

"Sister Wenwen, I'll come to see you next time......" Tang Mulan dropped a sentence, didn't want the milk tea he bought, and ran all the way out of the door.

She was ecstatic, if she wasn't tired of running, she even forgot that Xuefu Road was still some distance from Shanda, so she stopped to take a taxi.

He's in grand, he's always been in grand.

Damn, why didn't I find out? I haven't met either, library...... I never go to the library.

****

"It's broken. Jiang Ning, who was sitting in the taxi, patted his head and turned his head to look at Fu Kuo. "Does Tang Muran know that your sister opened a bubble tea shop on Xuefu Road?"

"You should know, I mentioned it to her......"

"If she goes for a while, and your sister mentions the two of us to her, and leaks out about me being a librarian in Shanda, won't that be the end?"

"That'...... What should I do?" Fu Kuo was just making up a reason when he was asked by Fu Gentle at that time, how could he think that a casual lie would be used to resign with so many words.

"Master, hurry up. Jiang Ning urged the driver.

He knew Tang Muran's character, if Fu Wenrou really told her that she was the administrator of the Grand Library, she would definitely rush over as soon as possible, and Jiang Ning needed to get things back before her.

After getting out of the taxi, Jiang Ning didn't need to avoid Fu Kuo beside him, and turned on his mobile phone: "A."

gle。 ”

[I'm in]

I hadn't heard this voice for a long time, but Jiang Ning felt a little strange.

"Is there any way to stall for me?"

What are you referring to?

Jiang Ning took a deep breath: "Hold Tang Muran." ”

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"Do you mean that by becoming a high-level player, you can hold her back?" Jiang Ning asked. "What's the way to hold it off? to make up a lie, or to erase her memory?"

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"Fuck you. Jiang Ning cursed, and then ran towards the library.

Fu Kuo followed behind him: "You don't plan to tell her, do you?"

Jiang Ning didn't speak, just ran wildly all the way.

***

Tang Mulan pushed open the door of the library, at this point in time, most of the students had just finished class to occupy seats, and the flow of people was very complicated. She tried in vain to find that familiar back in the crowd.

She walked over to the information desk.

"Hello, I would like to ask, are you alone on duty today?" a young teacher sat in front of the computer at the information desk and glanced at her.

"There's another guy in there. ”

"Oh oh, thank you. Tang Muran was overjoyed and walked to the deepest part of the library.

It was as if my heart was about to jump out.

I can see him again.

I've always been by my side, but I've never met him.

Tang Muran couldn't help but have many thoughts in his mind, why did the uncle become a librarian in Shanda? Is it because his dream is Shanda? Will he be happy when he sees himself?

Will you be happy, or will you be surprised, will you be surprised, will you be ecstatic?

The grand library is huge, but there are not many people picking books in it. The outside was full, but the inside was empty.

Tang Muran could even hear her own heartbeat, and passers-by walked past her, turning around and looking back because of the joy on her face.

They were all curious about what could make a person so happy.

Walking through the layers of bookshelves, the deeper the air conditioner became, the heavier the cooler the air conditioner became, and the curtains were not fully opened, and she saw a touch of slanting sun shining in next to the penultimate bookshelf on the left.

She walked briskly, lightly.

Closer, closer.

Tang Muran walked into the bookshelf room, and the books on it covered her body very well, playing a covering effect. Little by little, she approached, walked past the bookshelf, and stopped in front of the shelf.

There was a man standing across from her sorting out books.

It seems that it is because she is too engrossed in her work, and because her steps are too light. Through a few thin books, he didn't even realize that he was directly opposite him.

Tang Muran looked through the gap in the bookshelf and could only see his collarbone.

She was familiar with the rhythm of his breathing, with the veins of the bones on his cheeks, and the small earlobes were unlucky...... Yes, I laughed at him about it.

She reached out and pulled out a book in front of her, wanting to be seen by the person opposite.

Unfortunately, the moment she pulled out, the person opposite turned around.

He turned his back to her to sort out the books, reached for a novel on the top floor, pushed it back to visit the neatness, and then took a new edition from the cart and put it on.

The sun shone on his back, like a big hand, and the light and shadow were black and white.

Tang Muran quietly walked around and stood next to him.

Jiang Ning was about to reach for a book on the right, but heard a voice on the left.

"Classmate, can you help me take down the book on the fourth and leftmost left on your right-hand side?"

"Okay. Jiang Ning agreed, reaching out to reach.

He took the book down and subconsciously glanced at it, it was Zhang Ailing's "Red Roses and White Roses"

"Such an old book. He smiled. "I didn't expect there to be any students who would like to watch it. ”

This book says that the life of ordinary people, no matter how good it is, is just a peach blossom fan, and when it breaks its head, blood splashes on this fan and ignites it slightly into a peach blossom. ”

"When I read it at the time, I only felt sorry for Wang Jiarui and Tong Zhenbao, maybe Tong Zhenbao really loved her, but in the end she lost to the world and married Meng Yanli from the traditional concept. Some people say that they are not people of the world, so they are destined to have no results. But I don't know that loving someone will change sooner or later, Wang Jiarui has become a good wife and mother of the Gu family, Meng Yanli has become cautious, Zhenbao has become a philistine and confused, they have all become mosquito blood, rice grains, and become the empty but beautiful peach blossom fan. ”

He turned his head and met a pair of flushed eyes, dotted with stars, longing and delight.

"Do you know that my peach blossom fan has long been you. ”