Hearing someone shouting to himself, Fang Qingming raised his head, turned his head to look, and happened to look at the female clerk.

This is the first time Xue Qingtian has seen such a handsome man since he grew so old.

From the moment Fang Qingming entered the door, Xue Qingtian noticed him.

Even if he was against the light, he couldn't see his face clearly, but Fang Qingming's posture was straight, and the side face in the silhouette was so good-looking, Xue Qingtian almost felt that it was the carved eyebrow bone, nose bridge and lips, and even the lines of the jaw angle were so good-looking.

Fang Qingming was wearing a military uniform, leaning against the wall, quietly in the corner, flipping through a historical classic in his hand.

Originally, Xue Qingtian didn't like this part-time job at all, but she was forced by her parents to come here to work, saying that she could raise her temperament, and the bookstore could also cultivate her sentiments, just to exercise her.

I have been coming to this bookstore for several days, and every day, Xue Qingtian stares at the clock on the wall, estimating the time to get off work in his heart.

As always, Xue Qingtian raised his head boredly to see what time it was, and as soon as he looked up, he saw Fang Qingming walking in and walking straight towards the historical area.

Looking at Fang Qingming's figure wandering in the historical area, Xue Qingtian couldn't help but secretly sigh in his heart, it turned out that people who like history can also look good like this.

After all, Xue Qingtian's father teaches history, but he looks like an old stubborn, no, he has to force her to work part-time.

That is, the moment he saw Fang Qingming, Xue Qingtian suddenly felt that his part-time job was too meaningful!

So, Xue Qingtian stared at Fang Qingming for a long time.

Until another clerk came over and said to Xue Qingtian: "Qingtian, our bookstore is closing, you go and call that man." "

Xue Qingtian came back to his senses at this time, and subconsciously wiped the corners of his mouth, for fear that he would drool from a nymphomaniac.

He lowered his head and carefully sorted out his clothes, took a picture of the glass again, cut his hairstyle, took a few deep breaths, and then took small steps and slowly walked towards Fang Qingming.

In fact, just now, Xue Qingtian took the opportunity to organize the bookshelves and passed by Fang Qingming many times, on the one hand, to attract Fang Qingming's attention, and on the other hand, to see Fang Qingming's appearance clearly.

But Fang Qingming seemed to be too fascinated by reading, he didn't raise his head much, and he didn't notice Xue Qingtian at all.

Xue Qingtian cleared his throat, brushed the broken hair around his ears with his hand, and said slowly: "Hello sir, our bookstore is closing." "

So, the first scene happened, looking at each other, Xue Qingtian was stunned in place, at a loss.

"I'm sorry. Fang Qingming said with some guilt, looked down at the book in his hand, and after reading it for an afternoon, the book was almost finished.

Originally, Fang Qingming just planned to flip through a few pages casually, after all, he hadn't read a book for a while. But Fang Qingming didn't expect that this book was so good-looking, and if he didn't pay attention, he saw that other people's bookstores were closed.

And the worst thing is that Fang Qingming was so fascinated that he forgot the purpose of his visit to the bookstore, picked a gift for Song Xiangran, picked it up, and looked at it himself.

Okay now, the bookstore is closing, and Fang Qingming hasn't started to pick Song Xiangran yet.

Because it's the girl I like, I naturally can't just pick a few books.

Fang Qingming was secretly annoyed and sighed.

"What's wrong? Xue Qingtian almost mustered up the courage to say this.

If it were according to Xue Qingtian's usual grinning temperament, it is estimated that he would have stepped forward to talk to Fang Qingming a long time ago, but today I don't know what happened, when he met Fang Qingming, Xue Qingtian was a little cringe.

In terms of learning, Xue Qingtian is very self-aware, but when it comes to the relationship between men and women, Xue Qingtian is at his fingertips.

Although her parents are both people's teachers, Xue Qingtian has no bookish smell at all, and she has not liked books since she was a child. When it was time for the rebellious period, Xue Qingtian followed the little hooligans on the street for a while, but fortunately, she stopped the loss in time and did not cause a big disaster.

However, it was precisely because of that time that Xue Qingtian practiced a sultry skill.

In addition, Xue Qingtian already has a charming face, and his figure is also hot, and he can always attract attention when he dresses up a little and walks on the street.

Therefore, Xue Qingtian has grown so big, and he has not met a man who does not bow down under his pomegranate skirt.

I thought I had seen all kinds of men, but Fang Qingming's appearance still surprised Xue Qingtian.

It turns out that between a person's eyebrows and eyes, he can be gentle or domineering, and a person's temperament can be hard or bookish.

Obviously two completely different words, obviously so contradictory, but they all appeared in Fang Qingming.

"Nothing. Fang Qingming shook his head with a smile, wanting to go to the counter to check out the book, but found that the counter was locked.

Xue Qingtian trotted all the way to follow, and the other party Qingming said: "Sir, we can't settle the bill at this time, if you need it, come back tomorrow, I will help you keep this book." "

The key to the counter was in Xue Qingtian's pocket, but she didn't want to let Fang Qingming run away like this, so she had to open her eyes and talk nonsense.

Fang Qingming thought about it, and estimated that he probably wouldn't have much time tomorrow, but he had read most of this book, and he planned to buy it back.

But after all, Xue Qingtian said so, Fang Qingming had to look at Xue Qingtian apologetically and said, "Hello, I don't think I have time tomorrow, can I buy it in two days?"

Although it will take two to see Fang Qingming, it is better than not seeing him. Xue Qingtian secretly rejoiced in his heart.

"Okay, then I'll save it for you first, and then just come to me and get it directly. Xue Qingtian had an official smile on her face, which looked extremely normal on the surface, but only she knew it, and she was excited to death.

"Okay, I'm sorry for you. Fang Qingming nodded and handed the book to Xue Qingtian.

"Hey, you wait. Xue Qingtian suddenly had another clever plan, and stepped forward to grab the corner of Fang Qingming's clothes.

Fang Qingming looked back at Xue Qingtian puzzled, and found that she was tugging at the corner of her clothes, and couldn't help frowning.

Finding that Fang Qingming was frowning, Xue Qingtian hurriedly let go and smiled apologetically: "That, there is a car parked outside, is it yours?"

Fang Qingming nodded.

"Actually, our bookstore closed half an hour ago, and they saw that you hadn't left yet, so they asked me to stay and call you. Xue Qingtian said, touching his nose, "Now there is no car outside, look, can you give me a ride along the way?"

The night of Fengshi has already fallen, and the moonlight outside the window covers the earth.

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