Lin Baiqian made up his mind not to send text messages to Li Moting in order not to dislike him.

Of course, I also want to try to see if I really can't live without him.

It turns out that her adaptability is still very strong, she came over like this two years ago, and now, except for the occasional emptiness and loneliness, she can see him twice a week, which is actually a big inability for her.

In the evening, she accompanied Jiang Xingyue to work at KFC, of course, Jiang Xingyue did it, and she observed the internship next to her, so that she could be her top.

The manager is a woman about thirty years old, wearing work clothes, she looks quite beautiful and petite, after Jiang Xingyue explained the situation to her, she didn't embarrass them, and arranged for Jiang Xingyue to clean up the dinner plate outside on Tuesday, so that Lin Baiqian doesn't need to go into the kitchen when he comes to work, and he doesn't have to learn a lot, just be busy outside.

It's very simple, and there is nothing technical about it.

As soon as I saw it, I looked at the time, Jiang Xingyue still had an hour and a half to get off work, Lin Baiqian looked at the brightly lit Xinhua Bookstore opposite, and said hello to her: "Xingyue, I'll go to the bookstore opposite for a walk, and I'll come to you when the time comes." ”

Jiang Xingyue was very busy, so she casually responded carefully, and Lin Baiqian pushed her hand out.

It's still a hot and muggy day in September.

KFC turned on the air conditioner, and as soon as I went out, the sultry heat hit me, and it was still a little uncomfortable.

Dressed in a simple T-shirt and jeans, Lin Baiqian crossed the street and soon came to the bookstore.

The bookstore is brightly lit, there are still many people reading books at night, and the cabinets next to the ground are full of people sitting on the floor.

She saw online that a new encyclopedia of "Criminal Psychology" had recently been published, but it was in limited supply, and it was said that there were only a few copies per bookstore.

"Criminal Psychology" is a very rigorous, high-end and even somewhat unfamiliar subject, there are not too many books similar to related majors on the market, and not many people know about it, so people who are not professionals will not buy this book.

She circled around the psychology column several times, but she didn't find the book she was looking for. Somewhat distressed.

There were still a few rows at the top of the bookshelf, and she didn't look carefully just now, but now she looked carefully on tiptoe again, and suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she was surprised, the book she was looking for was not on the top, and there was only one.

There were so many shelves that she couldn't reach me even if she stood on tiptoe and stretched out her arms.

In a hurry, a big skeletal hand suddenly swept over her head, easily thinking of the books she had been trying to reach for a long time.

She was shocked, turned her head and said angrily: "Hey, I saw this book first, first come and then understand it, return it to me!" ”

Under the incandescent light above her head, her apricot eyes widened, and her originally closed mouth slowly opened again, stammering: "Powerful...... Li Moting ......"

Yes, Li Moting, wearing a white shirt and black suit pants, like a man walking down in a comic, Li Moting.

Because he was not at school, he was not so rigorously dressed, the top two buttons of the neckline were open, revealing his fair skin and sexy collarbones, and his hair was still fluffy, and he looked like he had just taken a shower, and he still had the fragrance of shower gel.

She stared at him blankly, her snort filled with his smell, and suddenly she couldn't speak, and could only stare at him stupidly.

His slender and elegant fingers held the thick book, as if he hadn't heard Lin Baiqian's words, and had quickly flipped through it.

The shirt on his body is very close-fitting, clearly outlining the lines of the upper body, as if full of power, and looks particularly sexy in the dim and unknown light.

Lin Bai swallowed his saliva lightly, and his obsessive gaze suddenly met his deep dark eyes.

He snapped the book shut and asked her, "You want to buy this book?" ”

"Ah, well, yes." Being stared at so directly by his bright eyes, Lin Baiqian heard the sound of his heartbeat like a drum, nodded hurriedly, and shook his head again, "Ah, no, if you want it, you buy it, you buy it." ”

She smiled a little flatteringly.

Who knows, as soon as Li Moting raised his hand, the heavy encyclopedia fell into her hand, and he replied coldly: "No, if you want to, take it." ”

He turned around and left, Lin Baiqian reacted and hurriedly chased after him: "Hey, hey, Li Moting, what are you doing so fast, it's rare to meet, I'll invite you to have supper." ”

His steps were huge, and Lin Baiqian was holding such a heavy book, and he had a little difficulty following.

So as soon as he stopped, she didn't pay attention, and almost crashed into the whole person, so dangerous, and stopped the car at the last moment, however, waiting for her, there was only the cold face in her memory: "Lin Baiqian, how many times do you want me to say, don't follow me, I'm not interested in you, and I won't like you, don't waste time on me." ”

"......" is another arrow through the heart. Lin Baiqian hugged the book and wanted to laugh, but he couldn't laugh, but his expression couldn't hide his injury, "Li Moting, do you hate me so much?" A plaintive tone.

Li Moting's expression was as usual, as if he was born with facial paralysis, and there was no other superfluous expression at all: "I am a teacher, you are a student, this is all our relationship." ”

Lin Baiqian's face was embarrassed and embarrassed, he couldn't get down the step by being rejected so face-to-face by a man, even if it was a man who was his own teacher.

Her eyes suddenly became wet and red like a little white rabbit: "Is it that if you are not a teacher and I am not a student, you will like me?" ”

“…… No. He replied crisply and decisively.

Lin Bai pursed his lips shallowly, and his eyes became more moist.

At this time, the mobile phone in Li Moting's pocket rang, he didn't look at Lin Baiqian, he took it out and picked it up directly, his voice was clear, and he couldn't hear anything unusual: "Okay, I'll come over right away, that's all." ”

He put away his phone and only glanced at her: "Go back yourself." ”

He walked in such a hurry, as if there were 100,000 urgent things. Lin Baiqian admitted that his old mistake had been made again.

After he drove his Humvee, she flagged down a taxi on the side of the road and told the driver, "Keep up with the Humvee ahead." ”

The taxi is Sonata, and the front is a Humvee, which is not at the same level at all, Lin Baiqian was worried, but the driver was excited: "Little girl, don't worry, I promise to catch up with you, don't think that Sonata is not the opponent of the Hummer, I used to be a professional racing driver......"

"......" Lin Baiqian paid attention to the car in front of him, and didn't want to listen to what the driver was nagging. It turned out that the car drove out of the suburbs, and the road on both sides began to widen, but the spacing of the street lights became more and more, as if it was getting more and more wrong.

Soon, the driver also noticed that something was wrong, and said with some hesitation: "Will he find us and then want to lead us to a remote place......"