(xxxiv)

Hide your head and try your best to crack it, go on a date, and give it a red face

The part-time job every night is carried out as scheduled, setting up the bookstore at night, placing books, and cleaning, Ling Feng has been able to know it in his heart, and he can also do it with ease.

The boss was still polite, and he had a very good impression of Ling Feng. The boss treats people well, and the assigned officers of Ling Feng are never arrogant, and when only Ling Feng is stationed in the study, he will greet him in advance and explain it clearly. The boss is also very capable, and he can see that he is busy inside and outside the erudite study, sometimes transporting new books, and running up and down with Ling Feng to carry them.

The boss takes care of the proprietress and takes care of her in every way, never letting the proprietress do heavy work, never supporting her, and often assigns Ling Feng to buy this and that for the proprietress to buy this. For the boss's sake, Ling Feng never complained when he went out to run errands.

During working hours, there was only one thing that Ling Feng couldn't stand it, and that was the show of affection between the boss and the boss's wife. poked and muttered in private, and the readers were even more unscrupulous when they were young, and Ling Feng even wondered if they were husband and wife.

Contrary to the boss, the proprietress treated Ling Feng extremely unkindly, and she ignored him all day long. Ling Feng didn't owe the proprietress money, but fortunately, he only got along for two hours a day, and there was still a 45-minute night bookstore in the middle.

The glasses girl also came every day, from half past seven in the evening to nine o'clock, and every time she came, she would sit in the old position at the corner under the porch, and sometimes there would be someone at the corner, and she would sit nearby. When the person around the corner is gone, she will move over immediately.

Ling Feng pays special attention to the girl with glasses every time, but there are two things that he never understands. One is that the girl with glasses comes to the study to study, but every time before leaving at nine o'clock, she will go to the bookshelf to choose a book, and then flip through it and get up and leave. The first time Ling Feng went to collect a book, he thought, "How can such a beautiful girl be so unqualified, and she doesn't know how to put the book back when she leaves." The second thing was that it had been four or five days, and the girl with glasses had never squinted when she walked, and Ling Feng thought that the invincible gaze was useless at all.

Ling Feng sat where he could see the girl with glasses, watching silently. Suddenly, the girl with glasses was studying every day, why did she go to the bookshelf to find a book when she was leaving? And she only looked through it for two or three minutes, and she didn't send it back when she left, was it implying something? Did she put a note in the book or something?

Ling Feng used the trick of inserting things into the book, and when he sent "Analysis of College Entrance Examination Questions" to Ruolan back then, he put a letter in it. But on the first day of work, when Ling Feng went to clean up the books on the glasses girl's small table after the glasses girl left, he carefully flipped through the book "My First Half of Life" on the small table, and indeed did not hold anything.

Ling Feng was a little deflated when she thought of this, she had been holding "The First Half of My Life" at nine o'clock in the evening for the past few days, and she couldn't see anything special. Ling Feng thought about it a little bit of a headache, and decided to go to the bathroom to wash his face and sober up.

Ling Feng walked out of the bathroom after washing his face, and caught a glimpse of the bookshelf next to him, where the book "The First Half of My Life" was there. Ling Feng involuntarily walked over, pulled out "The First Half of My Life" from the bookshelf, flipped through it casually, but unexpectedly found that there were pieces of paper in the book, and there was more than one. This unexpected discovery made Ling Feng a little excited, he hurriedly took the books and walked to the counter, opened the books and looked at them one by one.

"I would have waited for the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch. "The magpie bridge becomes a phoenix. The day is late, begging and the first cool night. "The laughter is the same as before, and Xiao Shu's temples have been spotted. "If you don't have the heart, I'll take a break, Qingshan only recognizes Bai Yunyu. ”

Ling Feng finished reading one and put back one, and then took a look at the next one, only four of them were nothing else.

What do you mean? Do you make a bookmark? Those two or three minutes of reading speed is too fast, these four pieces of paper are interspersed with 10 pages, 20 pages, 30 pages, 40 pages. It's not right, even if the reading speed is fast, do you still use bookmarks for whole pages?

Is it to show erudition? Some of the four verses Ling Feng had heard of, and some had never heard of them. Even if I have heard it, I only have a slight impression, and I don't know what the poetry is or who the author is.

Ling Feng fell into hard thought again, but he had no clue and had to give up. Ling Feng took out all four pieces of paper, found a pen and a piece of paper in the cash register, and copied the poems on the pieces of paper sentence by sentence, planning to take them back and study them with Hong Hao. The poem was copied and was about to be put away, when Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up, and he patted his head with his hand, "Why am I so stupid! Isn't this a hidden poem? I, Xi, Huan, you, are you written for me?"

Ling Feng cracked the secret of the girl with glasses, but at the same time, he was also entangled, what should he do next? Is it unknown to him, should he not know?

Ling Feng looked up at his watch, it was almost nine o'clock in the evening, and if he didn't decide, the girl with glasses should leave. Without doing anything, Ling Feng decided to act, and he wouldn't lose anything anyway.

Ling Feng tore off a piece of paper from which he copied the verses, thought about it and wrote the last half of the poem "Fixing the Wind and Waves, Mo Listening to the Sound of the Forest Beating the Leaves", "There is no wind and rain and no sunshine". Then I inserted it on page 20, and the girl in glasses wrote, "I was going to wait for the bright moon, but the bright moon shone on the ditch." The other three pieces of paper are inserted into page 10, and the remaining three pieces of paper are inserted in order of 30, 40, and 50.

Ling Feng put "The First Half of My Life" back in its place, returned to the cash register, sat on the chair and looked at the girl with glasses from afar. It was nine o'clock again, and I saw the girl with glasses standing up and walking to the bookshelf. Today's glasses girl is slightly different from the previous days, she did not directly take the book back to the small table, but stood under the bookshelf and looked through it, and then walked back to the small table with the book. Two or three minutes later, the girl with glasses got up and walked to the door of the study. Ling Feng stared intently at the girl in glasses, wanting to see something special. However, Ling Feng was disappointed, and the girl with glasses walked out of the erudite study without squinting as usual.

"It's over, it's no play, it seems that the Tibetan poem wasn't written for me, otherwise why hasn't there been any change at all?" Ling Feng thought as he listlessly came to the small table where the girl with glasses had sit.

"The First Half of My Life" lay quietly on the small table, Ling Feng picked up the book and looked at it, the four pieces of paper of the girl with glasses were gone, and only the half of the poem he wrote was still inserted on page 20. "It's a little embarrassing. Ling Feng took out a note and closed the book, then walked to the original bookshelf of "The First Half of My Life" and put the book.

Ling Feng walked into the bathroom, rubbed the note in his hand and was about to throw it away. "Hey, there's a word on the back. Ling Feng hurriedly unfolded the note and watched.

"I'll go to the talent market tomorrow morning at 8 o'clock and see you at Gate 2 of Longsha Park. "The note doesn't have a name, but the handwriting is the same as the scraps of paper.

"Did the glasses girl ask me out?" Ling Feng couldn't believe his eyes, and turned them over and looked at them several times.

After getting off work, Ling Feng waved goodbye to his boss and walked happily in the direction of Longsha Park. Walking to the door of Fuhai barbecue, Honghao greeted him on time.

"Let's go, happy today, let's have a drink. Ling Feng pulled Honghao back to Fuhai for barbecue.

"What's the matter, so happy?" Before Honghao walked into the store, he asked impatiently.

"Don't worry, we'll talk about it later. Ling Feng deliberately sold Guan Zi.

Ling Feng entered the store and ordered two bottles of beer, ten lamb skewers, and a plate of brine peanuts, and then walked into a small private room to wait. The proprietress of the skewer shop saw that Honghao was sitting with her, and specially saluted a cucumber.

"What's the happy event? Hong Hao asked with a smile.

Ling Feng retold how to find the pieces of paper in "The First Half of My Life", how to crack the Tibetan poem, how to deal with it, and how to find out when he was depressed in the end.

"Ling Feng, it's just you, you usually dance and write, and you can still think of Su Shi's poems, if you want me, you can't think of it if you want to break your head.

"It's okay if I can't think of it, so I'll write a big 'also' and insert it in. Ling Feng said with a smile.

"That's a bad level. Honghao expressed his opinion.

"But now there's a problem, you have to help me with a consultation. Ling Feng asked Hong Hao for help.

"Let's leave it alone, just say. "Honghao is very direct.

"The girl with glasses asks me to go to the talent market tomorrow, but what about work?" Ling Feng voiced the concerns in his heart.

"You, it's too real, you look at our work, who knows where you're cleaning? Tomorrow, let's go around separately from Brother Zhang, it's fine." "Honghao has been sitting in the office for a long time, thinking that it is not a problem.

"Then tomorrow I will go through the park from Gate 2 to Gate 3, go out for a walk and come back as soon as possible. Ling Feng decided to listen to Honghao and planned a walking route.

Ling Feng and Honghao chatted while drinking, and tasted Qiqihar's barbecue and real estate snow beer for the first time.

Gate 2 of Longsha Park, Ling Feng came here to wait as soon as he came out of the company at half past seven, and Honghao dragged Lao Zhang to the amusement area. Ling Feng rolled up the broom and the woven bag containing the confetti and hid it in a hidden place, and took off his work clothes and rolled them up on his arm.

It was eight o'clock, Ling Feng was in a hurry, and saw the girl with glasses from a distance. The girl with glasses wore a pair of light gray body pants today, a pair of white travel shoes, and a black trench coat.

"You're here early. The girl with glasses looked shy.

"I just arrived. Ling Feng humbled himself.

After greeting each other, Ling Feng took a step towards the park, and the girl with glasses followed into the park after a little hesitation.

"May you take the liberty of asking, what's your name?" Ling Feng spoke first.

"My name is Kewen. The glasses woman hesitated for a moment, but then said her name.

"My name is Ling Feng, my home is Mudanjiang, and I work here. Ling Feng reported to himself.

"My family is from Suifenhe, and I am a senior at Qiqihar Medical College. Kewen passively stated her student identity.

"Then it's time to graduate, right?" Ling Feng asked Kewen.

"I'm going to graduate school. Kewen replied softly.

"You're going to the talent market today, this is?" Ling Feng found the topic.

"There's a big job fair in the talent market today, and I want to check it out. "Kewen always speaks softly.

Ling Feng and Kewen chatted while walking, and soon walked out of Gate 3 of Longsha Park. Ling Feng was surprised to find that the Longsha Branch of the Qiqihar City Public Security Bureau was at the corner of the turntable outside Gate 3.

"We just went straight down this road, and we took a long detour through the park, you didn't mean to. Kewen said with a smile.

Ling Feng looked at Ke Wen's smiling face and felt that this smile was very familiar, and it was somewhat similar to Ruo Lan's smile. Recalling that I met Ruolan in eighty-eight years, and this year is ninety-eight years, is God destined to be blushing every ten years?