The shadow of the sun was thin, with a pure white halo, illuminating the man's face half bright, half dark.

He stood there smiling, his warm face like a spring breeze in February, refreshing and moist. The eyes wander with a bright and clear luster, with a delicate and delicate light, with a starlight that seems to be mottled in the night sky. His lips were a pale pink, and he looked very supple on his white skin. The off-white satin fabric is embroidered with images of misty landscape cranes, the wide sleeves of the robe are plain and flawless, and there is only a pale gray belt around the waist, and there are no more accessories. The long black hair is half-tied with a small dark wooden crown, and a few strands of hair are left on the sideburns, which sets off the casual and flowing temperament.

"Childe, please take a look, the books in the small store are all in the cabinet over there." Who it was, Hege didn't care much. She smiled slightly and beckoned him to come in, after all, making money is the purpose of business.

This truth is still taught by Zhong Hao, and He Ge believes that this is a rare moment of sobriety and truth for him.

The man seemed to be in a good mood, smiled at Hege and nodded, looked around, and slowly walked into the bookcase room.

The library had been vacant for a long time, and business was deserted for a while, so He Ge boiled hot water with a tea stove, made hot tea and continued to sit by the window in a daze.

The tea was steaming with heat, blurring everything on the other side of the eye.

Can't see clearly, can't see clearly.

He once said that he likes the scent of grass in the garden late at night, quiet and comfortable, and under the porch of the lonely bedroom, he can talk to himself and listen, and there will be no second person to disturb him.

So what is on his mind?

The longer the contact, the more He Ge could faintly feel that Ke - he had a huge heart.

And the people around him, each with something strong but far from it, but all connected by him.

And what about him? Just stay where you are, unfazed. But how could the universal truth that the world is bustling for profit suddenly become a great harmony of etiquette and fortune here?

There must be something in between, but he never said it, and she never asked.

Now that we have given each other our hearts, things are different.

He Ge can no longer acquiesce to everything that can happen from the perspective of Ke, this is not what she wants to bind Ke's hands and feet, but the most basic mental impulse of an ordinary woman who has gained love to her partner.

He Ge's thoughts began to be messy and bored, and when he looked down and saw the pen on the pen stand, he couldn't help but be inexplicably happy.

His hands are really warm, and he won't feel cold at all when he holds him.

"The mountains have trees and branches, and the heart is happy." She took a pen and wrote this sentence on the paper carefully, and after thinking about it, it seemed that the second half of the sentence did not fit the status quo, and was about to cross it out, when someone suddenly spoke behind her.

"A good handkerchief flower Xiaokai, beautiful and graceful, and it is a perfect match for the love of spring boudoirs."

The man sat down opposite Hege, and it was very natural to take the teastove to make himself a cup of tea, and then take Hege's cup to fill it.

"Well, what a fragrant tea." He picked up the cup and took a sip slowly, his eyes always smiling, and his gaze fell lightly on He Ge's body.

He Ge didn't care much about his casualness, in the past, there were scholars who drank wine and had to give them away with a wave of ink, and those who did the business of opening the door were not able to choose by themselves, but how to deal with it, and it was best to let him take out some silver to make a deal.

"Thanks to Gongzi for not giving up, drink more if you like. The small restaurant is simple, but I am very willing to treat each other with a room of tea and books, if the son can pick my favorite book and ink treasure here to bring back, this small restaurant is not in vain. ”

The man looked at Hege's eyes and laughed, and the crystal light in the star's eyes fluctuated. He stretched out his hand and handed the cup to Hege.

"Well, the cup is empty, I want more."

He Ge got up with a smile and was about to go to get the tea stove, but the peony hairpin on his head slipped out and happened to fall into the man's hand.

"Childe ......" He Ge stretched out his hand to beg for it, but was dodged by the man.

"Just keep a thought, and when I like it, I will naturally return the girl. Thank you for the tea, I already have the tea money on the table. He stepped out the door with a smile and quickly disappeared at the end of the street.

On the table was a brilliant yellow gold ingot, scorching in the sun.

A cup of tea can be exchanged for a gold ingot, if such a person were all over the street~

He put the gold into his arms, and sat back in his place.

The next day, the man appeared again.

"What's that look on your face?" He smiled and stood on the opposite side of the street to say hello to He Ge and walked over, stood by the window, and finally simply lay on the window edge and looked at He Ge.

"Open the door as a guest, didn't I say yesterday that I would be happy if I could buy your book, so today I came by appointment. Why do you look surprised? ”

His head was slightly raised, and the daylight cast an even more generous sparkle in his already bright eyes. Today is a royal blue narrow-sleeved brocade robe, the dark lines are still crane bird patterns, and the long hair is tied up, which is very different from yesterday's casual appearance, but it is more childish.

He leaned on the window edge and looked around the library, "Your business here is quite good, there are so many customers early in the morning, it seems that I am still late." ”

He Ge was sweeping around with a feather duster, and somehow, today's business was unexpectedly good, and many people came as soon as the door opened, so he didn't have time to sprinkle and sweep for a while.

When he appeared, He Ge had just made time to spare.

"Childe, don't stand there, I'm sweeping the ashes, beware of being blind." He Ge said, took out a silk handkerchief from his bosom and handed it to him, "Please take a look first, if you like it, call me it." ”

The man muttered, smiling to himself.

When the sudden busyness was finally over, the library was quiet again.

"Sit down, take a break, and have a cup of tea." The man was still sitting at the table, and with a smile, he divided a cup of tea and handed it to Hege.

He Ge took the teacup and naturally thanked him, but he was immediately amused by himself.

"Who the hell is the boss?"

"It's you, of course." The man held the teacup, covering the corners of his bent mouth, and glanced around leisurely, then returned his gaze to the table in front of him. "Why didn't you write today?"

"Hey, writing is just for fun, today's business is good, so naturally you have to support your family first." He Ge fiddled with the silver box, and his eyes smiled like crescent moons.

"It turns out that you love money so much, then I will come every day in the future." Seeing that Hege was so happy, the man also became happy, holding his chin with one hand and turning the teacup with the other. "Business is always so good here? Why do you only see you alone, but you can take care of it? ”

"It's not always so good, this time is special. Maybe it's a gentleman who is going to take the exam again. Although the business was good in the past, it was far from being so popular, and He Ge was also very puzzled. Could it be that the private school of the library in Duancheng made an appointment to take the exam at the same time? Or is there a great scholar in this city who attracted many students for a while?

As soon as I came back, I encountered so many things, and I didn't have time to go out for a walk, so I didn't have time to listen to some new things. As for who the son in front of him is, He Ge has no clue at the moment.

"I don't know ...... yet" Since I don't know, I just said hello, is there anything wrong with not being able to make my name. However, before she could finish her sentence, the man suddenly raised his chin and motioned for her to look at the door.

"Your business is here again, and I hear the sound of silver."

Sure enough, many people stepped on the door, and together with the guests in the original bookstore, the small bookstore was a little crowded for a while.

"Less to accompany the son, I'll go say hello." He Ge hurriedly stood up, carefully sorted out the utensils that Ke had left on the table, and put them into the small box on the side. These things, but her treasures.

"Uh-huh, go ahead, I'll be fine." The man nodded kindly, poured another cup of tea, leaned back comfortably in the back of the chair, and looked at the busy figure of Hege.

On that day, the man sat at the table for a long time, and in every afterglow of Hege, he could see his figure and his frank and direct gaze.

In the silver box, a gold ingot lay quietly in the middle of many scattered silver, which was particularly eye-catching.

Did he buy anything? He Ge thought hard, but he couldn't remember it at all. The teapot on the table is empty, and it is here for tea?