Gan Tang turned around and came to a sand table more than a square square, this panorama map of the southeast coast, the production is relatively simple compared to the inland, it is the work that Gan Tang instructed his craftsmen to complete in two days.

Gan Tang stood in front of the sand table and looked fixedly at the northernmost part of the sand table, where was the exit of the Yangtze River.

At this time, Song Hua and Li Mo'an pushed the door in together, Gan Tang didn't look up, and asked, "There is no news from the north?" ”

Li Mo'an shook his head: "The prince is a little anxious, we don't even have specific news about Shuangqi Island, how can the north act!" ”

"That's different, their news is not from Shuangqi Island, but here." Gan Tang said, and at the same time pointed to Quanzhou on the sand table with his hands.

"Notify me immediately if there's news, you should know I'm there." After speaking, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but show a smile.

Song Hua said teasingly: "Do you really like others, or have you been under too much pressure recently, and you are using other little girls to adjust the pressure!" ”

After saying that, the two laughed at the same time.

Only then did Li Mo'an feel that Gan Tang was still a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy.

Seeing that the time was almost lunch, Gan Tang went to the library, handed a beautifully printed book to Wan Yan Zhiqing, and took her to the Kuiyuan Restaurant next to him to eat noodles.

"What kind of noodles do you eat?"

"Whatever." When the girl said this, she didn't even raise her eyes, and she was already deeply absorbed in the novel.

Gan Tang smiled, ordered her shrimp fried eel noodles, and asked for a piece of Sichuan for herself. Only in the Kuiyuan Pavilion, even in winter, Kataerchuan will not replace bamboo shoots with cheap coconut white, winter bamboo shoots are used in winter, spring bamboo shoots are used in spring, and whip bamboo shoots are used in summer and autumn.

"You eat, the noodles are going to rise......"

"Oh...... Oh...... "And then a few random bites."

"You don't like this?"

"I like it, I like it......" I unconsciously ate a few bites, and the whole person was still immersed in the role of Liang Zhu.

Gan Tang couldn't cry or laugh at this scene, so much so that when he crossed the road and walked back, he deliberately held the girl's hand to prevent her from having an accident because of distraction.

Wanyan Zhiqing felt something strange, she wanted to break free but didn't break free, she involuntarily walked forward, and let go of her hand when she crossed the road, holding hands naturally, but in the girl's heart, it stirred up a different kind of ripples.

Back at the bookstore, Wan Yan Zhiqing continued to find a corner to sit down and read a novel without distraction, Gan Tang smiled and went to buy a book by himself.

After more than an hour, Yan Zhiqing finally finished reading the story, and the bean-sized tears gently slipped from her eyes, one drop, two drops, dripping on the book with the fragrance of ink, dissolving the ink on it, and her mind was empty, only hovering the final ending.

Until, a snow-white handkerchief appeared in front of me.

Gan Tang handed her the handkerchief with a smile and said in a warm tone: "Naza, your face is ......"

She hurriedly took the handkerchief and wiped it haphazardly, trying to cover up her gaffe in an instant.

Gan Tang smiled and shook his head, squatted on the ground, took back the handkerchief, carefully helped her gently wipe away the tears around her eyes, nose, and the corners of her mouth, and said in a loving tone: "Fortunately, you didn't wear makeup, otherwise you would have to touch up your makeup." ”

When her fingers landed on her face with a handkerchief, Wan Yan Zhiqing instinctively wanted to avoid it, except for her father, no second man had ever done such an intimate act to her, but she didn't know why she didn't move, just quietly waited for his action to finish, as if there was an involuntary expectation, she felt that the tenderness had touched her heart, and at a certain moment, the whole world seemed to be left with only the sound of heartbeat......

She asked, "Is this story true?" ”

Gan Tang nodded and shook his head: "It doesn't matter if the story is true or not, it's good to move people's hearts, to say that he is true, is that I believe that there is such poignancy in the world; Calling him fake is that I think that the same coincidence will not fall on me, and I believe that it will not fall on you......"

She bowed her head slightly and asked in a softer tone, "Why?" ”

He said in a gentler tone: "The Buddha said: It took 500 times to look back in the previous life in exchange for passing by in this life......

Gan Tang saw that her eyes were still a little red at noon the next day, and it was estimated that she had cried again when she went back last night.

"Crying again? Empathy? Full substitution? ”

Wanyan Zhiqing nodded lightly: "But I'm fine now, you're right, this is a novel, just like Liang Shanbo and Zhu Yingtai, the tragedy is more moving." ”

"It's good to come out, I don't want to make us Di Lieba wash his face with tears all day long because of a novel, then Jin Yong's guy is too sinful, and he must be beaten to death! It's not enough to just beat him to death, but he also has to criticize and criticize the smell, step on one foot, and let him never turn over! ”

"You're talking nonsense again!"

"Laughed, laughed." Gan Tang quipped, "Di Lieba, you look so good when you smile; Of course, it looks good when you're not smiling. It should be said that Reba looks good at all times. A smile and a smile, a movement and a stillness, all are beautiful and incomprehensible paintings! ”

The girl sneered: "Poor mouth again! ”

"The old rule, you pick your own books and read them slowly, and I'll pick some books."

Half an hour later, Gan Tang came back with a few books, and Yan Zhiqing took a look at it and found that it was Bacon's "New Tools", "On the Promotion of Science" and "The Great Revival of Academics".

She frowned: "These books? ”

Gan Tang scratched his scalp, "I don't recommend you to watch it, you still have to read literary works, these are too heavy for you." ”

Wanyan Zhiqing pouted dissatisfiedly: "The more you look at it, the more naïve I become?" The more sentimental? And then the gap is getting bigger and bigger? ”

No, no, no, there is a difference between men and women, there is a difference......"

After eating at noon and crossing the street, Gan Tang naturally took the girl's hand again, Wan Yan Zhiqing is no longer as depressed today as yesterday, she can walk over by herself, but she did not struggle, let Gan Tang's big hand hold her soft wattle, her face was red, and she involuntarily lowered her head and walked over, obviously there were not a few steps, but it felt very long.

After crossing the street, Chang Tianhao immediately let go of his hand, in the library, the two sat very close, but they didn't hold hands or have other intimate actions, as if crossing the road just now was just a gentleman's protective action, she was greatly relieved, and looked at the book with peace of mind.

In between reading, she would secretly look at Gan Tang with her spare eyes, only to see him sitting there quietly, occasionally picking up a pen to write or underline on the book, the whole person was very stable, looking at the intentional or unintentional smile on the corner of his mouth or the resolute seriousness, she felt as if this was the long-awaited quiet beautiful man in her heart.

Occasionally, he would raise his head and look at Yan Zhiqing, and at the moment when her eyes staggered, she immediately lowered her head in a panic, as if she was seriously reading the book in her hand, and she was not distracted at all, but in fact, she forgot what she had read just now, and she had to turn back from the beginning.

She could feel the burning and focus of her gaze, and she didn't know whether to say anticipation or shyness, but she felt as if a fawn was rushing into her heart.

Am I in love?

She asked herself.

Before I could find the answer, I was so shy that my ears were red.

"Yes, he hasn't said he likes me yet, but occasionally verbally wants to take advantage of others...... Besides, I didn't say I liked him, I just read a book together...... Ordinary friends can also read books together! Hand in hand? Holding hands is nothing! ”

She found an ostrich-like reason for herself, and then came to the library every day with peace of mind, completely forgetting that every day near noon, she always looked around with her eyes to see if he appeared, once she found a familiar figure, she immediately pretended to read the book seriously, until the greeting of "Di Lieba" came before she raised her head "inadvertently", in fact, from the appearance of Gantang to the greeting, her ears had long been erected with high sensitivity, and all the noise had been filtered by thoughts, Just to be able to hear that greeting intently......