Shen Guangnian walked on the street as usual, wearing a pair of ripped pants, his knees were exposed, and he was red from the cold, which was An Yixia's masterpiece.

She cut Shen Guangnian's pants into ripped pants, Shen Guangnian came to her for a theory, and she said confidently because it was good-looking.

This reason made Shen Guangnian cry and laugh, even if it was good-looking, it was winter now, the temperature was too low, in order to maintain her demeanor, girls could not have temperature, Shen Guangnian didn't need it, no matter how he wore it, it couldn't hide his perfect body proportions.

He came to the bookstore he frequented, a small shop on the street, although the sparrows were small and had all the organs, Shen Guangnian could buy the books he wanted, all of them were genuine and cheap, the key was that the boss was very good, and he would come to a discount event from time to time.

He pushed open the door, the crisp sound of the bell, the owner was a woman in her thirties, sitting at the cash register napping, music was playing in the store, and the customers were quietly reading books.

"Boss, this is my textbook from elementary school, can I come and exchange books?" A young man puts the book in front of the proprietress .

The proprietress woke up, as if she couldn't open her eyes, only glanced at it, and said tiredly, "Yes." ”

The young man happily left his textbook and left with the new book.

This bookstore also has a rule that you can trade in old books for new ones.

The hostess doesn't have any standards, as long as she thinks it's okay.

Shen Guangnian felt that it was not easy for this store to open until now.

The proprietress saw Shen Guangnian and said, "When will you give me that book!" ”

Shen Guangnian shook his head slightly: "That book is not good." ”

What the proprietress has in mind is the unpublished essay in Shen Guangnian's hand, which is the posthumous work of Shen Guangnian's mother, no one knows the content of it, Shen Guangnian's mother is a famous talented girl, and the prose and poems she writes are loved by many people.

This was left to him by his mother, and it was impossible for Shen Guangnian to give it to others.

The proprietress knew this result and couldn't help but ask, because she really wanted it, and Shen Guangnian's mother was one of her favorite writers.

Some people admire his mother, Shen Guangnian also feels honored, he is the only guest in this bookstore who has not changed books, he and the proprietress are the same kind of people, and they love books like life.

The proprietress waved him away, a rare good dream, because of him, he would definitely have nightmares for a while.

Shen Guangnian walked into the bookstore, the second floor was a CD, he stepped on the electric escalator, there was a beautiful face in front of him, wearing headphones listening to music, and inadvertently smiled, making the boy next to him heartbeat.

She was a little surprised when she saw Shen Guangnian, took off her headphones, and said hello.

Shen Guangnian didn't expect to meet Mo Sixuan, the two were in the same school in junior high school, but they didn't talk much.

He responded with a smile, and the boy next to him became depressed, the beautiful girl really had a boyfriend, and they still obediently listened to single love songs.

Shen Guangnian turned around, and there were vinyl records in it, but unfortunately, he didn't have a gramophone, he had it at home, but he didn't want to go back.

"I have a gramophone, do you want to use it?" Mo Sixuan floated to his side.

After thinking for a few seconds, Shen Guangnian nodded, a good gramophone is hard to find.

"I still have something to do, I'll let you know when I have time." Mo Sixuan was a little embarrassed, she didn't go home now.

"Okay." Shen Guangnian took out his mobile phone, and the two exchanged numbers.

Shen Guangnian suddenly thought that An Yixia should have Mo Sixuan's phone, but it was more convenient to exchange it by herself, and when she saw an unfamiliar phone, Mo Sixuan might block it directly.

Mo Sixuan left with his bag, Shen Guangnian continued to look for books, he saw a good book in the library, he came to buy it today, he likes to collect books.

Most of his books were left by his mother, some of which he bought himself, and he only brought them with him when he came out of the house.

I found the book I wanted, borrowed a few vinyl records, and Shen Guangnian went home.

An Yixia was painting, heard the doorbell, put down the pen, shouted, and hurriedly opened the door.

"Hello, your courier, please sign for it." The courier is holding a box.

"Okay." An Yixia remembered that she didn't shop online, maybe her cousin sent her some strange things.

She signed her name and thanked the courier: "Thank you." Holding the box with both hands, it was quite heavy, and closed the door with his feet.

The sender was Mo Sixuan, she took out a knife and skillfully unpacked the package, there were several layers of packaging inside, and she took a lot of effort to open it.

Shen Guangnian's plaster statue, An Yixia happily lifted the plaster statue high, looking at the miniature version of Shen Guangnian, there was a strange feeling, the plaster statue was lifelike, as if it had a soul.

An Yixia had one more model, she put the plaster statue in an excellent position, began to paint, and sighed that Mo Sixuan was so powerful, and the pear vortex on Shen Guangnian's face could be seen.

She drew one by one, and she didn't put down her pen until her hand was unconscious and couldn't lift it at all.

A cloth was found to cover the plaster cast.

When she came to the living room, she was active, her hand was already paralyzed, and when she moved slightly, she felt pain, and she didn't want Shen Guangnian to know, so she could only move slowly and let her hand recover as soon as possible.

Sitting on the sofa, she thought of a question, how did Mo Sixuan know her home address, and did she say it? Still, Mo Sixuan asked someone else.

She thought to herself, Mo Sixuan is really a good person, she spent time and effort to help her make a plaster statue, and sent it to her home intimately, this kind of character is also welcomed.

Shen Guangnian walked on the street and met Rao Haoyue by chance.

It was really a chance encounter, Rao Haoyue was thinking about Shen Guangnian, and he suddenly appeared in front of her.

Putting down what she was doing, Rao Haoyue caught up with Shen Guangnian.

Rao Haoyue suddenly jumped in front of Shen Guangnian, he was slightly frightened, curious where Rao Haoyue came from.

"What's in your hands?" Rao Haoyue was very interested in the bag that Shen Guangnian was carrying.

"Books." Shen Guangnian cherished words like gold and didn't want to talk more.

"Show me." Rao Haoyue reached out to take it.

Shen Guangnian ignored her and walked away directly.

Rao Haoyue followed, in front of Shen Guangnian, talking non-stop, what she liked, colors, she was making psychological hints to Shen Guangnian, to let him remember her like.

Shen Guangnian didn't eat this set at all, he didn't listen to what Rao Haoyue said, and filtered it automatically.

The two were walking, and there was a commotion in front of them.

A group of men in black clothes, chasing a woman, passers-by automatically get out of the way, afraid of being involved, even the man in the prime of life chose to ignore it, two fists are hard to beat four hands, the other party can be six people.

The woman was disheveled and scurrying like a headless fly, and the high heels on her feet were broken, and she took them off and ran barefoot.

She is a woman, and her physical strength is naturally not as good as that of men, and she will soon be caught up.

Seeing Shen Guangnian, it was like discovering a savior, and he went straight to him, grabbing the corner of his clothes.

She brushed her hair: "I'm Huang Ting, help me." "There are scars all over my face, and I also have them on my arms.

Shen Guangnian saw her scarred appearance, and felt compassion, after all, she was someone she knew, so she always had to ask the reason and give her the greatest help.

He thought to himself, even if he was deceived, he couldn't die without help.

"You stand first and speak clearly." Shen Guangnian stabilized Huang Ting.

The group of men arrived, and the leader said, "Boy, don't be nosy, we're here to collect debts." ”

"Those who collect debts can commit murder in broad daylight!" Shen Guangnian sneered and asked.

"Don't get me wrong, we are a regular debt collection agency, and her injuries have nothing to do with us." The leader knew that Shen Guangnian had misunderstood, so he quickly clarified.

Passers-by saw that the scene was under control and began to fence around, gossiping about what was happening.

What's more, take out your phone and prepare to take pictures.

"A little personal matter, nothing to discuss." Shen Guangnian's sharp eyes swept over the people present, and they had no choice but to put their phones back in their pockets.

The men's clothes had the company's logo and name on them, and they were afraid of affecting the company's image, saying that they were violently collecting debts, so they had to go first.

Rao Haoyue saw Huang Ting's shoes, knew her size, and bought a pair of flat shoes for her from a nearby shoe store.

Shen Guangnian bought water and paper towels and asked Huang Ting to rinse her feet and then change into shoes.

"Thank you." Huang Ting thanked the two.

She wanted to speak.

"Go to Zhao Ji Restaurant and say." Shen Guangnian felt that the street was not a place to talk.

"I'll go touch up my makeup first." Huang Ting's embarrassed appearance is really faceless.

She limped into the mall with her bag in her hand, and in the process of running, she may have twisted her foot.

Rao Haoyue wanted to help her in, but she was refused, so she had to wait outside with Shen Guangnian.

After ten minutes, Huang Ting did not come out.

"Isn't it a long time?" Shen Guangnian asked.

"It takes time for girls to put on makeup, and my girlfriend tells you that it will be fine right away, but in fact, it will take half an hour." Rao Haoyue said.

Shen Guangnian doesn't have a girlfriend, so he doesn't understand this, so he can only listen to Rao Haoyue.

After another quarter of an hour, Huang Ting still hadn't been seen, and Rao Haoyue also felt that something was wrong, so she ran to the toilet and found that someone was cleaning.

"Excuse me, have you ever seen a woman covered in wounds?"

The cleaner took off his mask and pointed in a direction: "She went through the back door." ”

"Thank you." Rao Haoyue thanked her.

She ran to Shen Guangnian: "She left through the back door." ”

Shen Guangnian didn't expect Huang Ting to leave through the back door, and it would definitely be too late to chase after him now.

Although Huang Ting has limited mobility, it is quite simple to take a taxi here.

"Let's go, go to Zhao Kee Restaurant." Shen Guangnian decided to tell Zhao Wu and the others about the matter first, and then make a decision after discussion.

He sent a text message to An Yixia and asked her to go directly to Zhao Ji Restaurant.

"Who do you contact?" Rao Haoyue was curious.

"An Yixia, there are a lot of people, so I want to find a way." Shen Guangnian didn't hide it, with Rao Haoyue's cleverness, when he saw An Yixia in Zhao Ji Restaurant, he would definitely guess it, it was better to tell her directly, it seemed frank, and it also showed that Shen Guangnian and An Yixia had no special relationship.

Rao Haoyue obviously didn't think much about it, she knew that An Yixia and Shen Guangnian were relatives, and from the beginning, she was defenseless against her and was not listed as a rival in love.

An Yixia casually told a lie, which actually became a weapon to cover up her relationship with Shen Guangnian, and I probably didn't expect that the situation was critical at that time, so she casually talked nonsense.