261 Looking for books

In the quiet library, Tan Yufan was holding her head quite bored, looking like she was about to fall asleep. After holding on for a short while, there was an indescribable soreness in her wrist.

Anyway, he simply lay on the desk, his fair cheeks on the table, looking very quiet.

At the same time, He Beichen was sitting opposite her reading a book, and the young man's eyes were buried in the textbook in front of him, with an indescribable concentration.

The black water-based pen in his hand wrote something on the notebook next to him from time to time, and naturally he didn't notice the strangeness of the small universe.

But not long after, Beichen's ears heard the girl's slight snoring. He Beichen seemed to realize something, and he raised his head a little faintly.

I saw the small universe lying on the table heavily, the girl's cheeks were slightly red, and her breathing was quite even. The long, thin eyelashes hang down on the lower eyelid, looking quiet and sweet.

Looking at her sleeping appearance, a suspicious smile appeared on the corner of the boy's mouth.

This girl, it looks like she stayed up late last night, otherwise why would she sleep so deeply. Bei Chen stretched out his arm, but stopped in mid-air, just looking at her quietly.

The warm winter sun sprinkled on the young man's shoulders quite gently, and Beichen gently turned the pages of the book, for fear of disturbing the small universe opposite.

The movements in his hands became subtle and slow, and he glanced at his watch inadvertently, and his brows couldn't help but furrow slightly. Then the pen in his hand left a few lines of dense small print on the notebook.

The school library is a small two-story building, which does not seem to be a large space, and there are a lot of bookcases.

The fat eucalyptus shuttled back and forth in the middle of the middle row, and he rummaged rapidly, and a thin bead of sweat appeared on the white forehead.

The slightly ruddy fat mouth opened slightly, and there was a bit of complaint in his tone, "Xiao Dai, tell me about you, what are you looking for Japanese books for?" The boy wrinkled his nose a little helplessly.

Yan Qiandai, who was standing next to the bookcase, didn't notice her brother's hard work at all. On the contrary, Qian Dai stood there with a nonchalant face, as if she didn't think it was a big deal.

She was used to seeing the busy appearance of the fat eucalyptus, and now that he complained twice, Yan Qiandai felt abnormal.

It's obviously her own business, but she doesn't care at all. Instead, he stood aside and played with his mobile phone quite leisurely, but Yan Yu was so anxious that he was sweating profusely.

However, there are so many books in the library, even if he goes back and forth, Eucalyptus can't find where the bookcase of foreign literature is.

But it was during the lunch break, and there was no staff member beside him, which really made Fat Eucalyptus feel an indescribable grievance.

The more irritable he became, the more she was urging, she was browsing the web randomly, her white fingers sliding back and forth on the screen of her phone, and her mouth was still saying unbearable words.

"Brother, have you found it, why are you so slow?" Yan Qiandai didn't look at him, and there was quite a posture of standing and talking without backache.

Fat Eucalyptus was also a little unable to hold back his temperament when she urged him, the boy's brows were tightly locked, and his voice couldn't help but be a few degrees higher.

"Oh, don't you rush it, okay? Aren't I looking for it right now? As soon as these words came out, the eucalyptus frightened herself. He never seemed to have said that to his sister.

Therefore, his attitude also made Yan Qiandai startled, the girl did not hold her mobile phone again, but raised her head to look at her brother's eyes, she looked very aggrieved.

Although there is nothing wrong with what he has done, Yan Yan is used to her.

He suddenly felt that his attitude seemed to be a little too cold, so he patted his sister's shoulder as if flattering, "Okay, Xiao Dai, don't worry, I'll look for it again." ”

However, Yan Yan was angry just now, but at this time he had a smiling face. As for Yan Qiandai, she is not sensible at all. Probably because she was protected by a fat eucalyptus since she was a child, she took it all for granted.

She could order him and scold him for no reason, but Yan Yan couldn't fight back, just because she was his sister.

It may seem unfair, but it is true. But Eucalyptus, however, doesn't mind at all. Just like at this time, Qiandai hung her face and looked like she was ignoring him.

He didn't take her such a rude attitude seriously. Instead, he put down his dignity and stood by the bookcase while flipping through the books, while making her happy, "Okay, Xiao Dai." ”

The boy's hand rested too softly on his sister's hand, and he blinked his round eyes, as if begging for her forgiveness, and the words in his mouth were so aggrieved.

"I shouldn't have murdered you, even if my brother is wrong, isn't it okay?" Saying that, Yan Yu pouted again, looking coquettish.

As for Yan Qiandai, she was amused by her brother's dramatic expression.

Perhaps, she was not angry in the first place, or perhaps, the clown-like behavior of Fat Eucalyptus made her feel happy, in short, her tight little face was no longer hanging, but was replaced by a faint smile.

Seeing that her sister finally smiled, Fat Eucalyptus finally put her heart in her stomach. He didn't look at her again, but looked for the book with peace of mind. Although Qian Dai was still playing with his mobile phone in his hand, he didn't urge him anymore.

There are many calligraphy and paintings hanging on the walls of the library, but the most eye-catching is the large table. On the golden dial, the slender hour hand rotates all the time.

He Beichen sat very quietly on the black chair, the young man's neck was lowered, and his slightly thin cheeks were calm and serious.

The pen in his right hand was clenched tightly, and his upper body in his dark blue school uniform was really straight. This seems to be He Beichen's usual state, down-to-earth and a little stiff.

After a long time, Bei Chen's eyes finally showed a trace of tiredness. He looked at the dense handwriting on the notebook, and finally got a little tired.

As soon as he looked up, the clock hanging on the wall shone brightly, as if to remind him of something. Then, he bowed his head and buried it in the exercise book. His time was always so precious that he couldn't afford to delay a minute.

Time passed minute by minute, but Yan Yu was still wandering among those bookcases. He was a little stuck. The library in this high school town is huge, but it's actually nothing more than that.

For example, he looked through the library on both floors, but he couldn't find even a single one.

It doesn't matter if it's Yan Yan's own business, but now, my sister is looking forward to it. Anyway, she didn't want to let her down. But even if he has the strength, it is inevitable that he will be a little inadequate.

But fortunately, at this time, Qiandai was not so anxious, and she was addicted to the cartoon, and she seemed to have forgotten what she was doing when she came to the library.

Eucalyptus looked at her sister's obsessive look and sighed helplessly. To say that his sister is like a child at all times, and until now, a young animation like the Smurfs can make her feel happy.

Eucalyptus's big round eyes kept wandering around the bookcase, but she was disappointed again and again.

Suddenly, a book with a white spine on the wooden shelf caught the boy's attention, and he saw several red block letters on the white cover: History of Japanese Literature.

Fat Eucalyptus seemed to have met a savior, his eyes that had been dimmed shone again at this moment, and then the pair of white and slightly obese hands hurriedly stretched out towards the wood-colored bookcase.

In the next second, Eucalyptus took the "History of Japanese Literature" in his hand. The boy was so excited, it was like getting a dream baby.

His face was a little flustered, and his voice was a little blurred, "Xiao Dai, I found it." ”

Eucalyptus said, her eyes staring straight at her, as if she wanted to see the look of joy on her cheeks.

As long as his sister is happy, Fat Eucalyptus will have an inexplicable sense of happiness, and his efforts are not in vain.

But the reality was unexpected again, Yan Qiandai only cared about playing with her mobile phone, and didn't take into account his mood at all.

The girl grinned, and two beautiful little teeth appeared under her red lips, which were as cute as the big-eyed Smurfs on the screen, but the color of the clothes was different.

Fat Eucalyptus was really a little annoyed, but he tried his best to press his temperament, he sighed silently, his eyes were a little more helpless, but the words were very soft.

"Xiao Dai." Eucalyptus pouted, "Don't look at your phone, can you look at this book?" His tone was very calm, perhaps because he was used to being bullied by his brutal sister since he was a child.

"Hmm. Good. Yan Qiandai heard her brother's request and responded a little perfunctorily. But those bright eyes were still so real, still looking at the electronic screen fixedly.

In this way, she is really challenging the patience of the fat eucalyptus every second. "Okay, Xiao Dai, can't you take a look and then play."

Yan Yu found that his brother had really done his best, "Xiao Dai." The boy called out to his sister again, with an indescribable disappointment at her.

This time, Qian Dai seemed to realize her excesses, and she was finally willing to raise her noble head, but she still seemed so reluctant to the cute little doll on the mobile phone screen.

"Oh." She glanced at the book that Fat Eucalyptus was holding, and then took it.

However, after only a few moments, he pouted, "What?" I don't want a history of Japanese literature, I want Japanese reading. ”

Qian Dai snorted a little dissatisfied, "You didn't even hear what I was looking for." There was a princess-like squeamishness in her words, but in fact, she was indeed praised as a princess by Yan Yu.

And standing on the side, he was confused, his sister's request was too tricky.

So much so that at this time, Yan Yu was still in a state of confusion, and couldn't help muttering, "Then Japanese literature is not a reading material about Japanese, and it would be good to understand the development of the Japanese language." ”

The boy looked very aggrieved, and he looked a little unwilling, "Besides, you're looking for a Japanese book, can you read it?" ”

But as for Yan Qiandai, she had no way to understand the hard work of the fat eucalyptus, but let her little temperament be, and the words she spit out became more arrogant.

"You don't care if I can read it, I want it, I don't believe the school library doesn't even have a single Japanese book." She rolled her eyes at her brother as she spoke.