Chapter 40 I don't know him well

Looking around at the rows of books, she looked over one by one, convinced that there was no such thread-bound Song Ci, so she flipped through the books in her hand.

He Shiling glanced at his watch, it was already twelve and fifteen, and glanced at the staircase, the person hadn't come over yet, so he wouldn't be deserting downstairs again.

Closed the book in his hand, took the "Annual Reader's Essence Bound Book" on the side, and walked downstairs.

"Uncle, where is the boy who came with me just now?" He Shiling put the two books on the counter, saw the broken pages on the corner of the table, looked around left and right, and did not find Ke Mengnan.

"He's gone." Dong Yuexin raised his head from the book, glanced at the little girl in front of him, and smiled casually.

"Gone?" He Shiling looked at the boss who was smiling like Maitreya Buddha, no joke, and went to the rows of bookshelves to take a look again, and found that the person was indeed not there.

He, actually, is gone! He Shiling glanced at the dismantled pages, didn't she come to buy books? All right.

"Uncle, I heard that you have Song Ci in thread here, may I ask ......?"

"It's gone." Song Ci? Well, Song Ci! Dong Yuexin smiled and flipped the pages of the book, yo, turned a lot, and turned back to two pages, there are so many people who have bought Song Ci recently, but this version of Song Ci is exquisite, classical and elegant, he glanced at the one left in the drawer in the lower left corner of the table, "Sold out." ”

"Oh." He Shiling nodded thoughtfully, "Uncle, is there a bookstore around here?" ”

"No, it's just me." Dong Yuexin smiled and said very kindly, "I haven't seen you before?" ”

This little girl is also a stubborn person, there are them around here, and I won't tell you, not to mention, other bookstores don't sell such books.

He also saw it in the ancient book market on a whim, and brought back two sets, but he didn't expect, hey, no one cared about it for three months, and a Lantern Festival was swept away, although it was all bought by the same person.

This little Song Yi is also interesting, but he is a Chinese teacher, so it is normal to buy a few more copies, in case Wei Bian needs three absolutes. But there were four or five people who asked, and she was the fourth.

It's a little interesting, and he suddenly became a little curious, is it the magic of this Lantern Festival, or the magic of this book? He's going to study it. Fortunately, he kept a copy for himself in advance.

"Thank you, uncle," it seems that this book is not finished today, the book has not been bought, and others have left. He Shiling glanced at his watch, then looked at the rain outside, listened to the old man's question, and looked back to see the shopkeeper with a smile on his face, "I haven't been here for a long time, and I occasionally come here as a guest." ”

"Oh! I almost forgot, I'm still celebrating the festival, the Lantern Festival and what," Dong Yuexin paused with a smile and thought about it, "Yes, yes, it's Valentine's Day." ”

Valentine’s Day? She almost forgot that it was a holiday, "Lantern Festival collides with Valentine's Day." ”

"Well said, it's the Lantern Festival and Valentine's Day, a combination of Chinese and Western, a festival that you young people like, my old man, it's really old."

"The ancients had clouds: the black ball tree is old and red, and the lotus leaf is old and bears lotus flowers. I think the old man is the ink mark book fragrant and healthy, and the sunset is infinitely spring! He Shiling smiled and found that the old man in this bookstore was a little interesting, "Where are you old, you are young." ”

"Hahaha, this is praising my old man. Little girl, I usually read a lot of books. Dong Yuexin looked at the person in front of him again.

This is a handsome little girl, her eyes are clear and full of aura, fresh and refined, which makes people feel very comfortable. There is a very special feeling in her, it should be, temperament! Yes, it's temperament, bookish temperament! This little girl is good! How do you say that word, a coarse cloth wrapped in a career, and a poetry and bookish atmosphere in the belly.

Xiao Nan, she has a good eye, this little girl is a good girl. Dong Yuexin smiled, it was the first time he saw him and the girl come to the bookstore, but this stinky boy left without saying a word, what did he mean? I didn't get the true biography of his father.

Dong Yuexin glanced at the wall clock on the wall, it has been almost half an hour, and it is estimated that he will not come back.

glanced at the little girl in front of her again, chatting with him without saying a word, she occasionally looked at her watch, she was in a hurry, but she didn't mean to leave, or she was waiting to see if Xiao Nan would come back.

Her voice is clear, not in a hurry, it is very comfortable to listen to, and there is no anxious or anxious mood in the voice, when she came in, she noticed it, thinking that it was a girl who spoke little, now it seems that this little girl is very calm in her heart, from seeing her to the present, she has always been a shallow smile and a peaceful appearance, at first glance I don't feel amazing, and then I found that her existence can not be ignored and underestimated, it should be a high school student, and she must be a leader in the crowd.

Dong Yuexin couldn't help but glance out the door, this stinky boy, it seems, is really gone, not coming back.

"Look at it occasionally," He Shiling smiled, looked at his watch, it was twelve thirty-five, he couldn't wait any longer, it seemed that he had indeed left, pointed to the two books in front of him, and put his hand into the pocket of his coat, "Uncle, how much?" ”

"56 yuan, the money has already been paid." Dong Yuexin took out the change money from the drawer, took a plastic bag in his hand, and put it in with the two books on the counter. took out a clip from the drawer, sandwiched the disassembled pages together, put them in the bag, and then pushed them in front of He Shiling. He shook the bill under the page and put it in the drawer. "Someone has already paid for you to buy books, this boy is good, he is sheltered from the wind and rain, and he is giving away books. Are your relatives? ”

"Huh? Oh no. He Shiling hesitated for a moment, and responded with a smile, when did she have a relative like him, it was really a lot of "accidents", people left, and they didn't say hello, fortunately, she went downstairs, "I don't know him well." ”

"Also, he said he didn't know you." Dong Yuexin squinted his eyes slightly, took a plastic bag from the table, and put the book and the plastic bag in it, "It's raining outside, don't get wet." ”

Don't recognize? He is the one who says he knows, and he is the one who says he doesn't know. He Shiling smiled, too, since the person has left, it is meaningless to know it or not, glanced at the boss who smiled like Maitreya Buddha, pushed the bag over, and smiled politely, "Well, uncle, I'm sorry, I don't want this book." ”

"No," Dong Yuexin pointed to the sign in front of the store, "I'm sorry, little girl, all the books in this store will not be returned once they are sold." ”

"Oh." He Shiling glanced at the sign, "Uncle, may I ask, do you know the boy who just left?" ”

"What's wrong?" Dong Yuexin looked at her,

"I think I'll leave the books and money and give them to him when he comes back or the next time." He Shiling smiled, they should know each other, just now I heard Ke Mengnan call him Uncle Dong very familiarly when he entered the door.

"Oh, we've met a few times." Dong Yuexin laughed and narrowed his eyes into a slit, "I'm not familiar with him." ”

"Oh, thank you then." Uncooked? Okay, He Shiling lowered his head and smiled, it seems that he, his popularity is very poor, he took the bag where the books were placed, said goodbye to the bookstore owner, and prepared to leave, "Goodbye, uncle." ”

"Oh, by the way, little girlβ€”β€”, I forgot to tell you just now, that the money for this book is not the boy's, he picked it up on the ground." Dong Yuexin looked at her, waiting for her reaction, but only saw her, smiling lightly, stopped, stretched out his right hand to the pocket of his coat, and then, hesitated for a second, he should have found that the money was gone.

I thought she would look at her left pocket again, and then ask him two more questions, asking about money or about Xiao Nan, but it didn't work. The little girl, glanced at him, still with that shallow smile and quiet expression, and a clear voice, sounded unhurriedly, I know, thank you, uncle, goodbye.

Yes? And just like that, left. Dong Yuexin took off his glasses and looked at the person walking towards the door, a trace of surprise flashed on his face, his heart was like a fluctuation, and he smiled lightly, but she was only sixteen or seventeen years old at most.