Chapter 162: It's a proof question

Before entering the library, Ke Yuhan looked up at the golden sign of calligraphy, he had never noticed that the word "book" in this "library" was brighter than other words, shining in the sun, it seemed to have been brushed again, but why not smear it with other words, which made him puzzled.

He stood in front of the museum for a while, feeling a little reluctant.

The air conditioner has been turned on in the museum, at the end of June, in Ke Yuhan's opinion, the temperature difference between inside and outside is not very large, if it weren't for the air conditioner on the door facing the door, Ke Yuhan is afraid that he will not feel the coolness, and will only feel a waste of money.

It seems that someone has funded the library, and the interior has been decorated, with half of the bookshelves replaced with reddish-brown and barricades, bamboo chairs, and models in the corners. The white walls, which were bare two days ago, are now lit with neon signs such as "Destiny" and "Well-read", which are also shining in the daytime.

The warm and comfortable decoration has made the library more popular and noisy, and most of them are little girls taking pictures with their mobile phones, and sometimes putting themselves in picture frames, comparing all kinds of weird poses. They casually picked up a book from the bookshelf and spread it out, asked their companions to pose for a picture of themselves, and ran to the next place happily after posting it on Moments. Ke Yuhan picked up the book that a little girl put down after using it, and looked at the title: "Maternity Care for Pregnant Women".

This change made Ke Yuhan feel that it had changed its taste, just like you have to look for a rice plant in a wheat wave, he always felt that in this environment, he couldn't read the book, so he planned to find a secluded place.

Just walked along the bookshelf, walked from the modern literature area to the suspenseful reasoning, turned the corner of history, took down a copy of "Fundamentals of Store Management" on the shelf of business management, and stepped out of the aisle between the shelves of classical literature, Ke Yuhan found Zhou Junlan at a glance.

Maybe Zhou Junlan found her first, after all, she has been putting on a smile on herself.

"It's rare to see you reading books like this." After a while, Zhou Junlan clicked on his writing and found that Ke Yuhan had lost a little weight again, and his eyes were dark.

"It's really rare." Ke Yuhan said. "Actually, I'm not used to reading it, but I'm probably going to need it lately, and it's better to prepare a little bit than to go into battle empty-handed."

"You don't look good? Did you lose some weight? ”

"I stayed up late last night."

"Are you going to do a summer job?"

"Summer job? Well...... It may not be very strict by definition, because I'm not sure if I'll get paid, but I should go anyway, and I have to go. Belch...... The translation of "Mockingbird Girl" you read is not professional enough, I recommend you to read another version......"

Looking at Ke Yuhan's prevarication, Zhou Junlan did not continue to ask.

In fact, Zhou Junlan accosted him in order to make him notice that he had dressed up deliberately. She had never worn a skirt that was no longer than her knees, and she had changed so much that before coming to the library, she was always on the lookout for a naughty wind blowing from where she was, and she sat in her seat for three hours, with tension surrounding her all the time, and it seemed that everywhere she felt eyes that "appreciated" her beauty.

However, when Ke Yuhan was sitting opposite, the contrast came: she wished he was a "se wolf".

I don't know how long she thought about it, but when she looked up, Ke Yuhan was gone.

She turned her head to look and found him buying a drink in front of the vending machine and grabbing two bottles of coffee, one of which seemed to be for herself.

"Coffee?" Ke Yuhan walked over and asked.

Zhou Junlan went against her heart's desire to snatch it over, and politely excused herself: "No need." ”

"Oh." Ke Yuhan pulled it back quickly, as if he couldn't ask for it: "Then I'll take it home." ”

Zhou Junlan was stunned for a moment, and her outstretched hand hung on the table.

Ke Yuhan smiled and handed over the drink: "It seems that I will be joking too." ”

"Ah...... Oh, haha. Zhou Junlan realized it later.

A Carrot card was taken out of Ke Yuhan's pocket: "Oh, this, I'll give it back to you, I'm sorry." ”

Zhou Junlan took it: "It's okay. ”

Ke Yuhan opened the drink and took a sip, his eyebrows furrowed, he couldn't figure out whether it was coffee or milk tea, and the sweetness was unbearable.

"If I may, can I ask you a question?" Ke Yuhan said.

"Well, I know everything, I can't say anything, let's say it."

The hesitation on Ke Yuhan's face was uncertain, and he stared at the ground, as if the black and white tiles had some artistic value.

"Questions?" Zhou Junlan asked, she had a hunch that Ke Yuhan's next question might not be answered.

"No, but I don't know, it's appropriate for you to ask this question, but given that I don't have much time to go and I don't want to leave with this question, so...... Can you answer me very seriously? ”

"Yes." Zhou Junlan replied simply.

Ke Yuhan nodded and said, "I remember, you said that you like a boy, right?" ”

Zhou Junlan didn't expect him to ask this suddenly, she cleared her throat: "Hmm-"

"What would it be like to like someone?" He looked at Zhou Junlan, seeking answers with eager eyes.

"How do you ...... It occurred to me to ask this. Zhou Junlan showed a sweet smile, and in the face of Ke Yuhan's eyes, she unconsciously put her hand on the hem of her skirt, expecting that this topic would involve her.

Ke Yuhan looked at his watch: "I don't have much time, can you tell me the answer first, and I'll find time to talk to you in detail when I come back?" It's like a counter-argument. ”

Zhou Junlan looked at Ke Yuhan's serious face, looked at all the joys of her young self, the object of the question sat opposite her, and even asked herself, this is an indescribable problem, she can write thousands of moving love letters, and portray this feeling as peach blossoms in spring, lotus leaves in summer, maple leaves in autumn, cold plums in winter, abysses in the canyon, whistling winds on the grassland, and huge waves outside the sea, and there will never be a word of repetition, but she doesn't know why she likes the teenager in front of her so much, This feeling is domineering for no reason, the red line of the old moon is affecting his heart, throbbing very much, but I don't know if it is him on the other end.

"Do you like it? I don't know. ”

"But you're sure you like that guy, aren't you?"

"Yes, but I just believe that, like you said, it's like a counter-proof, like him, it must be a truth. It will bring you all kinds of clues and revelations, and your heart will be like the moon, clouded by her joys and sorrows; It will also be like a literati and ink writer, waving and sprinkling different poems according to the weather and scenes. This is an adjunct that I know well in my heart, and I believe so deeply that I will prove it with my whole youth. ”

Ke Yuhan leaned on the bench, his eyes glazed as if he had just experienced a storm and escaped death.

"So...... So, like, it's a proof question. Ke Yuhan tried in vain to summarize what Zhou Junlan said in one sentence.

"You're pretty good at getting to the point, so you ask like this, is there someone you want to prove?"

The corners of Ke Yuhan's mouth were slightly upturned, his eyes were lowered, as if that person had come to mind, he stared at Zhou Junlan and gave a big smile: "Yes." ”

Ke Yuhan continued: "I leave this time, I don't know how long it will take to come back, I want you to help transfer something to her." ”

Zhou Junlan looked at what Ke Yuhan took out of her bag, stunned, her hands trembled, she didn't dare to take it, she felt that her soul was roaring in the corner of her heart, accusing her of cowardly silence and compromise.