Chapter Thirty-Eight: A Dashing and Beautiful Boy
Yes and no, this reply is good. He Shiling smiled and gave enough room for imagination.
Could it be that he deliberately sent Song Ci to her, such a kind person, but he, like such a kind person? !
"Where to go?" When I was about to walk to the gate of Huxin Park, I heard him ask.
Where to go? That's a bit of a question, two! Naturally, I was going to buy a book, He Shiling glanced at Ke Mengnan, and then at Song Ci, the broken paper in her left hand was damaged, don't you have to buy it? "I got this book?"
"It was originally ——," Ke Mengnan stopped, what did she laugh again, there was no need to compensate, "If you want to be beautiful, you must compensate!" I want to be exactly the same. ”
"Okay." He Shiling responded, knowing that he was not such a kind and kind person, "As long as you can find exactly the same." ”
"That's right," Ke Mengnan said with a smile, and asked again, "Where to go?" ”
"You lead the way." She didn't know where there was an identical Song Ci to buy, and if she had, she wouldn't have taken his book. Besides, she wasn't familiar with this place either, after all, now, only occasionally. The most recent one was a year ago.
"There is a bookstore not far ahead, let's go and have a look," Ke Mengnan smiled and said to He Shiling, "It has to be exactly the same." ”
He Shiling didn't make a sound, he studied politics in vain, what Marx said, everything is in motion. Are there two books on sale? How many people have seen it, how many people have forgotten, did it happen there too?
When I stopped in front of the bookstore, the rain was outside, and it was gradually getting heavier, and it was no longer like the original smoke and silk, like a dream.
Walking into the store, He Shiling straightened the slightly wet bangs on her forehead, and found that the person behind her didn't follow?!
Turning around, she saw the man with his back to her, sorting out his clothes.
Only then did he find out that he was wearing a blue and white sweater, dark blue jeans, and white sneakers. Against the backdrop of the white rain curtain, the slender figure, blue and white, looks, a little, pleasing to the eye.
"A chic and beautiful boy, as bright as a jade tree in front of the wind." He Shiling whispered, and then was shocked by her words, what was she talking about.
Hurriedly glanced into the store, and found that the bookshelves inside were neatly arranged, and the space was spacious enough, and a fat old man with glasses, like a Maitreya Buddha, sat at the wide collection table and read the books very seriously, as if he had not noticed their arrival.
glanced at Ke Mengnan again, and found that he was still sorting out his clothes, so he walked over, took two steps, but stopped again.
The back was wet with rain, and the brown tweed coat had water droplets dripping in bunches. His left arm was also wet, with a few drops of rain dripping intermittently, and his hair was also wet.
One person's world can't accommodate two people. But, he, but he used his clothes to shelter her from the wind and rain?
"Thank you." He Shiling took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it over, looked at him, his clothes were wet, can you still buy this book?
"No thanks." Ke Mengnan smiled and combed her hair with her hands, hung her clothes on the stand next to the door of the store, took the tissue handed over by He Shiling, shook her hair, wiped her face and the water on her hands, and found that she was staring at him!
Watching him again! What are you looking at, this girl, isn't she going to see him make a fool of himself again? He looked around left and right, and found that there was nothing abnormal, was it rained? Probably not, the clothes are all on her side.
Could it be that because of this rain, I was moved? It doesn't look like it, and there is no emotion in the eyes, it seems that he is looking, looking?
"Look at what? Am I so handsome? Ke Mengnan walked over and whispered in her ear, then laughed and walked away, "Let's go, let's look for books." ”
Handsome? Thinking of the verses just now, He Shiling's face flushed slightly, and soon disappeared again, laughing, his action of shaking his hair is indeed a little handsome. This person is not only a little handsome, but also a little narcissistic, and a little hindsight, and he doesn't know if his clothes are wet.
Ke Mengnan, who had walked a few steps, turned around and found that she was still standing in place, so he turned back and patted her shoulder, "What are you doing?" ”
"Your clothes are wet, do you want to deal with them?" He Shiling pointed to his arm, "And ......."
"Buy the book first, let's go." Ke Mengnan smiled, twisted the sleeves with her hand, she finally found out about his existence, and she didn't care about Song Ci.
Okay, He Shiling nodded, then buy books quickly, and then looked at the uncle with glasses, "Old man,......"
"On the second floor." Before He Shiling's words were finished, he was interrupted by Ke Mengnan, "Here, let's go." ”
"I want to ask, can I leave this first?" He Shiling replied, stuffing the dismantled pages to Ke Mengnan, which was really smart, "Then you can deal with it." ”
"Where are you going? Uncle Dong, put this book here for you first. Ke Mengnan put the dismantled pages on the counter, and followed without waiting for the boss to raise his head from the book.
"Where's the book?" He Shiling looked at him and followed him around, but he didn't find that the Song Ci in the line was exactly the same, let alone identical.
"I'm looking." Ke Mengnan was also puzzled, when he came yesterday afternoon, he found that he was obviously here, the second column, the third plane, and the fourth grid. The Song Ci of the thread binding, the Tang poems of the line binding, and the four famous works of the line binding. Why is there no one left?
"Are you sure you're on the second floor?" He Shiling looked at Ke Mengnan with some uncertainty, and began to doubt his original affirmation, where did he get such firm confidence.
"Well, I ...... yesterday," Ke Mengnan smiled, "yes." Yesterday, I heard Xiaoyao say that there is a new batch of thread-bound books here, let's look for it again. ”
"Okay." Let's look for it then. He Shiling responded, walked in the opposite direction, and began to look for the so-called "book he determined on the second floor".
After searching for this half of the book, she still didn't find it, but she had one more book in her hand.
"What book?" Ke Mengnan took it, it was "2001 Miniature Novel Bound Edition", "You also read this? ”
"Also?" He avoided the important and took care of its ability, but she had deeply understood it, He Shiling took the book, "Did you find Song Ci?" ”
"Nope." Ke Mengnan smiled awkwardly, where did the book go? Blocking the thought of sneezing with his left hand in front of his nose, "I'll go downstairs and ask the boss, and you can look for it." ”
"Okay." He Shiling glanced at his watch and walked towards the area where he was just now, it was almost twelve o'clock.
At the top of the stairs, Ke Mengnan stopped and looked out the window, through the rain and fog, he couldn't see the outside world clearly, but he also heard the sound of the rain knocking on the eaves very clearly, it seems that this rain will not stop for a while.
"Then you wait for me to come back." Ke Mengnan turned around and admonished, and after seeing her nodding, he walked downstairs......