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Bai An stood very close to the window.

Under the thick bookshelf, he held the book in his hand and was fascinated by it.

The heavy red velvet curtains were neatly tied up next to the long windows, and the white veil still hung down peacefully, filtering through the colorful light and shadow of the aftermath, wandering with the dust.

Occasionally, there is a rustling of the wind.

He scanned the pages, his gaze moving to the end, and he couldn't wait to turn to the next page.

Unfortunately, this heavy tome was not as tough as its appearance, and its pages had a fragile yellowness like annual rings, which betrayed its age of being older than the window.

This makes the little young master turn the book, always with the helpless pampering of a lover.

His eyes staring at it were focused and aggressive, like a field where a long drought has been raining, and the newlywed couple who had been separated for a long time was full of enthusiasm like a fire...... intellectual curiosity.

Even if it seems funny, it seems to be some kind of fun that makes you smile.

What's more, this coincides with the time and space of the meeting.

He is not alone, demonstrating this subtle and lovely taste.

The most difficult to enter collection room in this provincial library is the hungry bookworms.

The chairs and sofas, and the floor in front of the cabinets, were full of creatures of the same kind in different postures, and their expressions were all the same as those of the young master—or even worse, funny and pious gestures.

No one spoke, and here, people even breathed lightly, and in the whole study, there was only the whispering of paper rubbing one after another.

The wall clock on the wall is not noisy, and the hour hand walks silently round and round, saying goodbye to the time that is fading away.

Bai An saw the blank inner cover, and froze for a moment, only to be a little surprised.

rubbed the cover for a moment, and then closed the tome with childlike dissatisfaction.

Then, he was greeted by a swarm of exhaustion, and as his long-bowed head lifted, the bones of his shoulder and neck began to moan in a tooth-like groan.

Holding on to his old waist, Bai An turned around with difficulty, and the long window that was originally left behind him tilted his body into a twilight.

The little young master who was indulged in learning was terrified for a moment, and turned his head reflexively.

Grandpa Hung Zhong calmly met Biu's gaze, and Chunchun warned the truth that seven o'clock had passed.

Bai An scratched his head and spun around in place without believing in evil.

The bookworms that were originally scattered around him had disappeared at this time.

This made the little master a little suspicious of life.

More than half a year has passed, and for the first time, he has realized so intuitively how obsessed he has been with reading......

Look at the previous life, who doesn't know that the stupid big Levi Qi is insulated from books.

Except for online novels, he basically has no long texts that he can read, and he can fall asleep with physical books in his hands, without reading three pages.

has no literary cells, no romantic genes, a straight man of steel, and a 10,000-year-old dog, all of which are his labels, and he is hopeless on the road of literature and art.

Now that I actually read a reference book, I can be so serious that I can't listen to it-

I'm afraid that if I change my body, not only will my memory be overwhelming, but also my attention will be boosted?

The guy shook his head, and his expression was depressed for a moment.

Fu looked happy again, and reached out and touched his head without embarrassment, the baby was very good.

The nature of the country is easy to change and difficult to change, this person, even if he changes his body and god costume, the inside is still there, and the second is still the same when it should be two.

He leaned over the bag that was slanted on the floor, threw it over his shoulder, straightened his back, and walked out of the bookshelf.

Gradually walking to the bookshelves towering from the forest, his vision instantly widened, he thought about things, while casually scanning the surrounding rest area, except for him, there was only one person left in the huge collection room.

It's no wonder, after all, the library closes at eight o'clock.

Thinking like this, the remaining lone seedling naturally drew a little of his attention...... Coincidentally, there is no book, and the "Dumiao" probably finished reading it, and he raised his head so early or late-

Two pairs of blue eyes, just like that, met each other.

Both sides were a little stunned.

In the end, it was the other party who was the first to react, and the middle-aged man nodded politely to Bai An, and the gray-blue eyes that were not similar to the little young master showed a slightly strange, but very gentle smile.

Bai An hesitantly took a few steps closer, and the corners of his mouth curled up twice: "Hi... Hello?”

At this time, he actually held back such two extremely embarrassing words.

Thankfully, the other party didn't care about this.

This is obviously a rigorous and well-cultivated man, from the cuffs to the hair, he is obsessive-compulsive and meticulous.

His temperament is very harmless, so soft that it seems to be wrapped in a warm pulp, and it can even be called kind.

Kindness, restraint, maturity.

However, his smile made Bai An feel disagreeable.

The middle-aged man provoked his brown eyebrows, his eyes were kind, and he was born into the crow's feet, all of which contained a hint of surprise, obviously mistaking him for a foreign acquaintance - they were all Europeans.

However, he didn't know that there was a white-skinned and yellow-hearted native in front of him.

Bai An's state of mind was a little melancholy, he didn't know if it was a blessing to his soul at this time, or if he had made a mistake with a certain tendon, and a few English words of conditioned reflex burst out of his teeth: "Sorry——"

"I'm a Chinese."

“？”

“！”

“......”

The light in the other party's eyes seemed to be extinguished by a basin of water.

Bai An could almost clearly read the stunned triple jump from his expression...... This made the little young master feel very ashamed.

In his previous life, in his previous life, he had never talked about the sky so dead.

The man pursed his lips tightly, and even the muscles on his cheeks were raised in two lumps to show helplessness.

He uttered a burst of "aem...", not very attentive, but for a while he didn't know what to say.

"Well, son, you're Chinese, and I'm from Germany. He said Chinese very clearly, so that Bai An was startled.

The middle-aged man winked childishly, as if his habitual prank had succeeded, contrary to the rigorous restraint he had shown earlier: "So... It's presumptuous, but I still have something I want to ask... Are you half-blooded?"

He speaks Chinese quite fluently, but his expression is somewhat unchanging and straight, with a bit of the signature upturn of expats left at the end of each sentence.

But such a small flaw can never hide the excellence of the other party's Chinese, Bai An did not hesitate to praise and exclaimed: "Your Chinese is really good." ”

"Uh-huh" the other party shrugged: "You too." ”

"I'm really Chinese, a local hukou. Bai An sighed, this situation has been encountered a lot, and by now, he has lost the desire to take out his ID card and household registration book and smash people's faces at the beginning.

"Well, I'm really a half-breed, and my 'mother' is British. ”

"But!" he said to the other in the same solemn tone, as he had ever done before, "I have no doubt that I am a Chinese, and I love this country." ”