The next morning, Meng Xiaorui suddenly received a phone call, the other party told her to go to the east gate of the school to pick up the courier, and her tone was quite impatient.

Express delivery? She hasn't been shopping online lately. Meng Xiaorui ran suspiciously, and a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy was waiting impatiently, holding a parcel similar to a courier in his hand.

The young man's eyebrows and eyes are very similar to Zhang Chengming he saw yesterday, but he has too pink skin and a childish look compared to the boys.

"Hello, I'm Meng Xiaorui, I'm here to get the express."

Hearing this, Zhang Songsong stared at the girl in front of him up and down. A small face, a small nose, a small mouth, wearing a pair of crimson full-rim glasses, behind the lenses are a pair of eyes that are not big or small, and the hair is neither long nor short. All in all, it's an ordinary female college student who is quite beautiful.

After the identification, Zhang Songsong handed the package to Meng Xiaorui, "Eldest sister, this is a reward for you." ”

“…… What in return? ”

Eldest sister?

Meng Xiaorui silently took the package, and now the children are really getting more and more naughty.

"My brother Zhang Chengming promised you a return." Zhang Songsong is really impatient, and he has to go on a date with the girl he met yesterday later, and he can withdraw after the task is completed.

"I'm leaving, eldest sister, you eat and drink well."

Zhang Chengming drove away, leaving Meng Xiaorui standing there stunned.

It's just a little kid. Meng Xiaorui thought so, took the package and turned back to school.

Under the small table lamp, Meng Xiaorui opened the package, and inside was a property transfer letter, which roughly read: I hereby give Meng Xiaorui the ownership of the façade house in my name, as long as Meng Xiaorui signs the transfer letter and goes through the transfer procedures, the bookstore is hers.

That storefront room is the store where the bookstore meets.

In City A, where housing prices remain high, it is surprising to use a store as a book in return.

Meng Xiaorui took a light breath in surprise, and quickly regained a faint expression, silently put away the transfer book and locked it.

She can't afford such a big "compensation".

Picking up "One Hundred Years of Solitude" on the table, Meng Xiaorui looked at the book seriously.

Since Chen Nian left, she has taken many things lightly. As my mother said, "How can a person who is only 20 years old be expressionless?" ”

After a heart-wrenching parting, the liveliness has long been gone. It's been a year, and the sadness that once couldn't sleep at night slowly faded with the passage of time, but it also surfaced from time to time and stabbed the bone marrow. She learns to be indifferent every day, learns to be busy, and learns to respond to everyone with a shallow smile.

The small table lamp was bought in elementary school and has been used for many years, and Meng Xiaorui and her mother named it "Little Eyes". Meng Xiaorui will give a name to everything she uses, and she feels that this kind of life is very loving. At first, she chose the name of the thing by herself, and later, with Chennian, Chen Nian accompanied her and chose the name with her. Every name is so memorable, every scene is so clear, every expression is so vivid, and every past is so far away.

Meng Xiaorui thought, why did she seem to be lonely for a hundred years?