After lunch, Song Shuhang went to a nearby rented bookstore to read books. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

He likes to rub books, not to save the money of renting books, this is his personal hobby - Shuhang feels that when he squats in the corner of the bookshelf of the rental bookstore to read books, it is very cool!

Of course, in order to avoid the boss's disgust, after reading for a long time, he would rent one or two books and go back -- to be a man, he must not do everything absolutely, but to keep a long stream! In this way, the boss would not be disgusted with him and drive him out of the house.

After all, it's rare to see a large-scale bookstore with a variety of books not limited to novels, but all kinds of books.

If you are blacklisted, you may not be able to find a better bookstore near Jiangnan University Town.

It is said that a person's name is very important, and a person is like his name, Song Shuhang likes to read books very much, and he does not refuse to come.

Whether it's novels, literary works, classical anthologies, or even all kinds of boring theoretical knowledge that makes people's heads look big, he likes them all.

Recently, he has been spending time in bookstores on motor vehicle driving skills and attention, and he plans to take advantage of the ease of his freshman year to get a driver's license. It is seven or eight thousand oceans cheaper to apply for a driver's license in school than to go out.

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The time to rub books always passes very quickly.

In the blink of an eye, it was already around three o'clock in the afternoon.

"It's so fast...... I'm going to get ready to go back. I also have to go to the nearby supermarket to bring some dry food for supper, and you can fight all night on Saturday night. Song Shuhang smiled.

With that, he casually pulled out a book, walked to the counter, and went through the procedures for renting a book.

The counter is at the exit of the rental bookstore, and the avisor outside pretended to be broken today, so the bookstore proprietress hid in the shade to avoid direct sunlight.

"The sun is so big, it already feels like it's midsummer. Song Shuhang covered his eyes with one hand and looked up at the cloudless sky. While handing the book to be rented to the proprietress in his hand.

The hostess is a typical Gangnam person, like water made.

Her hobby is also reading, and she also likes to hold a book and read it all day. It can be seen from her dress that her quality of life is not low, and opening this rental bookstore is just her personal hobby.

The proprietress who usually sits there quietly reading a book is simply picturesque and pleasing to the eye. In order to often watch this picturesque scene, many ordinary young people have forcibly reversed their hobbies and changed from second-B youths to literary youths.

However, it is said that the picturesque side of this is just the peaceful mode of the proprietress ......

If there is a peaceful mode, then there must be a PK mode or a berserk mode. However, Shuhang has not seen it in the past six months since he came here.

"Okay, remember to come back in two days. One more day will add a dollar to the rent. After the proprietress completed the book rental procedures, she waved her hand to let Song Shuhang hurry up.

Although they have only been together for half a semester, this young man who loves books and rubs for half a day left a deep impression on the proprietress of the boss. If it weren't for this guy's acquaintance, who would have rented a book or two to take care of her business, she would have been driving people away with a broom.

"Hey, hey. Song Shuhang took the book with a smile and stepped across the threshold of the rental bookstore.

Rumble!!!

At that moment, a deafening sound exploded.

Everyone in the rented bookstore was taken aback, and Song Shuhang, who stepped on one foot, almost didn't step on it steadily, and almost fell into a!

"!"

"Ouch, Mom!"

"A bolt from the blue?"

"Scared to death. In the bookstore, all kinds of exclamations came one after another.

Song Shuhang looked up at the sky, and found that the original cloudless sky had changed, and a dark cloud quietly condensed at the end of the horizon of the sky, and in a blink of an eye, it covered the small piece of sky at the end of the horizon, looking like a storm was coming.

"It looks like it's going to rain in a shower? Tsk, they all said that the weather forecast was unreliable a few years ago, and if you look at it the other way around, you must bring an umbrella when the forecast is sunny. I thought that after so many years, the weather forecast had changed, but I didn't expect it to be unreliable. Song Shuhang sighed secretly.

It's not as good as back then, when you only had to look at the weather forecast in reverse, but now you have to bet on whether the weather forecast is accurate?

While he was thinking about it, he picked up the rented book and prepared to rush back to the dormitory before the rain began to fall.

Before Song Shuhang could take the second step.

Rumble......

Another roar of thunder roared, and the ears of the people who shook it were buzzing.

Song Shuhang's raised leg retracted again.

At the end of the horizon, the dark clouds distorted strangely. Thunder snakes emerged from the dark clouds and rumbled, forming a net of thunder.

Song Shuhang had seen thunder, but he had never seen thunder and lightning dense like this in front of him in his life-it was like the end of the world, and the thunder and lightning in the sky were not flashing one after another, but were split one by one.

The sound of rolling thunder is also different.

The previous thunder in the Jiangnan area was a loud bang, and then a string of rolling echoes. And now, the thunder is like firecrackers with a lot of gunpowder. Boom, boom, noisy and noisy, even the echo is muffled.

Suppose that someone has done evil and been struck by lightning, how big of a sin must be to attract this situation of ten thousand thunders?

And what made Song Shuhang even more concerned was that the pitch-black thundercloud did not spread, and kept shrinking at the end of the horizon, bombarding wildly, but there was no rhythm to spread.

The thunder continued for about ten breaths.

This gives the impression that the storm is coming more violently.

"It's really unfortunate!" Song Shuhang sighed, and said secretly in his heart: "Do you want to stop reading for a while?"

Generally speaking, even if there is a thunderstorm, it will come and go quickly. But if the shower lasts longer, maybe he will be able to read this book again?

Thinking of this, he turned back to the bookstore, ready to squat for a while.

It seems that God and Shuhang are joking.

When he turned and stepped back into the bookstore, the roar in his ears stopped abruptly!

The dark clouds and the violent thunder snake in the sky also dissipated at the same time! It was as if a big hand was painting the sky, and when he felt that he was not satisfied with the painting, he would wipe away the dark clouds and the thunder snake.

The sky was cloudless again, and the sun was shining, as if the blasting thunder and the thunderstorm were just auditory hallucinations and hallucinations.

Someone in the bookstore muttered, "What's going on?"

"There won't really be anyone who has done evil and been struck by lightning, right?"

"Superstition! The so-called thunder and lightning are just a natural phenomenon......

At this time, a little kid on the side of Shuhang raised his head, he held a children's comic book in his left hand, and his right palm was high to the sky, and shouted loudly in a very heroic tone: "Ah, I want this day, I can't cover my eyes anymore, I want this land, I can't bury my heart anymore! I want this sky full of dark clouds, dissipate without a trace!"

The corners of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched, he was sure that when this little kid grew up, he would roll on the ground with shyness when he remembered today's picture. And the memory of this black history will haunt the little kid for the rest of his life. Then, when I finally realized that I had forgotten this memory, maybe it would come out of some part of my mind one day, and people wanted to scream: Die, shame! It also makes people wish they could travel back and beat up their stupid things back then.

Because he knows it himself.

It's just that for some reason, when he saw this funny little kid, Song Shuhang suddenly remembered the group of Xianxia in the Jiuzhou No. 1 group.

'H City, cross the three products of the day after tomorrow. ’

The chat history in the group jumped into his mind.

He estimated the position of the horizon in the sky, and the thunderstorm area just now seemed to be, it seemed ...... Is it the location of H City?

Even with Song Shuhang's big heart, his heartbeat slowed down by half a beat.

No...... It's true, right?

The weather forecast showed that it was sunny, but suddenly there was a strange roar of thunder in front of me.

"Hahahaha, how is it possible! How can there be such a thing as a heavenly movement in this world. It should be a coincidence, right?!" Song Shuhang said secretly in his heart.

But, when the thought came together, it lingered in his mind: could there really be such a coincidence in the world? The Razer was so weird that it really didn't look like a natural event.

The words H City and Ferry Robbery kept echoing in his mind.

Song Shuhang shook his head vigorously, throwing this possibility out of his mind.

The worldview he had built up over the past eighteen years had taught him to believe in science and reject superstition, that thunderclouds were just strange natural phenomena and not thunderstorms!