On the first day he came to this library, Ming Chuan noticed the boy. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, a long time ago, Ming Chuan knew that he had to be very cautious when dealing with ghosts, and he must not be careless, otherwise he would cause a lot of unnecessary trouble.

Therefore, from the very beginning, he treated it as if he didn't see it, and let the boy wander around the hall all day.

After hearing Ming Chuan's answer, Ying Lan seemed to be deflated, and shrunk listlessly in the shadow, continuing to be bored.

Seeing this, Ming Chuan shook his head amusedly.

These days, he has been soaking in the library all day, not to mention Yinglan, and even he feels sore all over his body. As a result, after being a good student for several days, he didn't find any useful clues, and he couldn't help but feel a little sleepy.

Looking out the window, the sun was shining brightly, and the blue sky made people feel comfortable for a while.

Closing the heavy book and stretching, Mingchuan stood up, ready to return the book and leave.

When passing by the young man's side, he deliberately lowered his head and pretended not to see it, but he could still feel that the other party had been watching him.

Frowning slightly, Ming Chuan also knew that the ghost qi on his body would attract the attention of some ghosts, but it was rare for a ghost to take the initiative to contact him, so as long as he didn't meet the other party's gaze, there would generally be no problem.

Just as he was thinking, a kind voice came from front of him.

"I went back early today. ”

Ming Chuan raised his head when he heard the voice.

The librarian sat behind his desk and took his book, smiling at him.

The other party was a middle-aged man in his forties, with a gentle appearance, a thin body, and silver-framed glasses, which could be seen to be quite deep.

It seems that he has come here to read books every day in the past few days, and the other party has already remembered himself.

Ming Chuan smiled and responded, "Well, looking at the good weather, I want to walk around." ”

"yes, you really should be out and about in this weather. The administrator smiled kindly and made a record of the return, and said casually, "I see that you have read some books on religion and folklore these days, and you are a student studying these?"

"No, it's just a little interested. Mingchuan didn't want to explain anything, and planned to leave after the formalities were completed.

"Will you come back tomorrow?" the Administrator asked behind him.

Ming Chuan turned his head a little puzzled, and saw that the other party did not deliberately look up at him, as if he asked casually, so he let out a random "um" and turned his head and walked out.

The moment he turned his head, out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the young man standing by the bookshelf was still looking at him.

The next day, Mingchuan still came to the library.

As he passed the caretaker's desk, he stopped with a smile and said, "Do you want to continue reading yesterday's book?"

Ming Chuan stared at the other party with half-squinted eyes, nodded and said, "Well, I didn't finish reading it yesterday." "The book was so thick that even if he could read ten lines at a glance, he wouldn't be able to read it in a short time.

When the other party heard this, he bent down with a smile, took out the book from under the table, and handed it to Ming Chuan.

Ming Chuan raised his eyebrows, took the book from the other party's hand, and didn't say thank you, so he found a corner table and sat down.

In the quiet of the reading room, you can only hear the sound of paper turning, and the unique aroma of the pages floating in the air makes your whole body feel calm.

Ming Chuan didn't know what the hell the administrator was doing, and he didn't know if the other party's behavior was related to the young ghost wandering in the hall, since the other party didn't say it explicitly, he followed and pretended to be stupid. I don't want to get into trouble for nothing.

Unconsciously, two or three hours passed, the time was close to noon, and a few people in the reading room, who were not too many, left in twos and threes, and when Ming Chuan raised his head from the book, the surroundings were empty, only the administrator and him, plus the ghost of a teenager.

Ming Chuan stood up, spread the book on the table, turned around and walked to the smoking room next to him, and smoked a cigarette silently.

When he came back from his cigarette, he saw the administrator standing at the desk he was using, smiling and waiting for him.

Ming Chuan put his hands in his trouser pockets, calmly walked to the table and sat down, leaned his whole back on the back of the chair, half-squinted at the man in front of him, and said lightly: "Let's talk about something." ”

"Hehe, it's really a straightforward person. The other party sat opposite Mingchuan with a smile, and said in a special kind voice, "My surname is Wu, my name is Wu Shuyu, and I am the administrator and acting director here, what do you call me?"

"Mingchuan. Ming Chuan simply reported his name.

The other party bowed slightly when he heard this, and his polite posture gave people the feeling that he should be well educated.

"That's right, I've noticed you since the first day you came here, Mr. Mingchuan. Wu Shuyu's smile is very kind, and with a gentle voice, it is easy to make people feel good.

This person shouldn't be a librarian, he should be a teacher in a school. Ming Chuan's heart couldn't help but have such a thought.

"Should I ask, why did you notice me?" Ming Chuan scratched his hair and said weakly, "Although I admit that my appearance is indeed heroic and extraordinary, and it is easy to attract the attention of the sisters, but you are not a sister." I wouldn't be happy if a big man paid attention to me. ”

Wu Shuyu automatically filtered out the boastful words behind Ming Chuan, and still maintained a polite smile (I have to say that this person's recuperation is really good, and other people will definitely make contemptuous gestures or glances at Ming Chuan at this time), and said softly: "I noticed you at first because you read books a little differently. In this day and age, people are accustomed to functional reading, and few people read these books unless they are bachelors doing research in this field. ”

"You said at the beginning, but then what about later?" Ming Chuan knew that the other party had not yet reached the point.

"Later, ......" Wu Shuyu pushed the glasses on the bridge of his nose, and a wonderful look appeared on his face, as if he was a little embarrassed and a little hesitant.

Ming Chuan waited patiently.

After a while, the other party seemed to adjust his mood, took a slight breath, and regained his previous polite tone when he spoke again: "Later, I heard from that kid that you seem to be a little different. ”

Wu Shuyu said, and gestured behind Mingchuan.

Ming Chuan turned his head, and sure enough, he saw the boy who had been wandering in the library, standing next to the bookshelf, looking up at them.

Met the young man's gaze, Ming Chuan couldn't help but sigh, and said secretly in his heart: Sure enough, this matter is not so simple.