Chapter 213: School Grass Is a Straight Man of Steel (9)
This is what Zhuzhu told her after watching countless times and accumulating experience.
Qingshuang has no one else to believe now, and no one has the experience of predecessors to learn from, so he can only believe in Zhuzhu.
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After Yue Beixian agreed, he sat down after a short time, his long legs slightly bent. Qingshuang sat beside him, picking up the book in his hand and reading it like him.
I didn't pay attention when I just took the book, and I took a book full of classical Chinese, which was just a big sight.
But Yue Beixian was next to him, and Qingshuang was not good in front of him, so he immediately changed it before he saw it, so he could only watch it hard.
Qingshuang's height is about 1.6 meters, the young man is thin, but he is 182 tall, standing with Qingshuang, making her more petite and cute.
The books in classical Chinese are not only boring, but also obscure, and Qingshuang dozed off after reading them for a while.
The head kept nodding down like a chick pecking rice, woke up several times, and fell asleep again, and finally found the most comfortable way to sleep-
The back of the neck is attached to the bookshelf, and it is very comfortable to sleep with your head slightly tilted.
The small movements of the girl next to him, Yue Beixian naturally noticed it, but he didn't say anything and continued to read the book in his hand.
It's just that what he didn't expect was that the girl leaned on him while she fell asleep.
The hairy head suddenly rested on his arm, causing Yue Beixian's movement to froze as he turned the book.
Half-lowered eyes, indifferent eyes looked at the girl who was sleeping quietly, subconsciously wanted to wake her up, but unconsciously relaxed her arms.
After reading the book for a while, his arm was numb by Qingshuang, and Yue Beixian instinctively moved his arm.
For a while, the girl lacked a support point, so she fell straight into his arms.
Today, Yue Beixian was wearing a casual light gray sweatshirt, Qingshuang fell into his arms, there was no pain, he felt the softness of the texture of the clothes, and he rubbed his little face comfortably.
At this moment, Yue Beixian's whole body stiffened, his arms were slightly open, and the book in his hand almost fell to the ground.
Seeing the girl turn sideways without realizing it, find a comfortable position on his lap, and continue to sleep with a satisfied appearance, Yue Beixian had the meaning of gritting his teeth for the first time.
This girl is here with him, and he really has to inch in again and again.
The point is that he doesn't hate it yet!
Maybe it was the emerald beads on the girl's wrist that inexplicably attracted his attention, or maybe the girl was innocent...... So when he was close to him, he was not annoyed, but more stiff and helpless.
Qingshuang actually woke up when she fell into the arms of Yue Beixian, but after feeling the stiffness of the boy's body, she continued to pretend to sleep with a bad heart.
Yue Beixian didn't push her away in the end, frowning between his eyebrows, but he still straightened his legs, making Qingshuang sleep more comfortably.
Qingshuang was pretending to be asleep, but she pretended to fall asleep again.
The afternoon sun crept in through the windows, reflecting the warmth of the library. The sun shone on the body of the boy and the girl, the girl leaned on the boy's lap and fell asleep, the boy focused on the book in his hand, and occasionally reached out to help the girl steady, the picture was beautiful and not human.
This sleep, I didn't wake up until Qingshuang's legs were numb.
Because she was wearing a long skirt, her body had to curl up and fall asleep, so that Qingshuang almost couldn't stand up.
In the end, it was Yue Beixian who put away the book, impatiently helped her up, and helped her out of the library.
Qingshuang just wanted to say thank you, but Yue Beixian left a sentence before her, "Don't come next time." ”