The old man looked at this one, looked at that one, and there was no one with that expression.

A meal, also eaten silently......

Only the old man laughed happily from time to time, and it was not a big deal at all.

After the meal, Tang Yu took Pei Qiqi back for lunch, Tang Xin ran to the old man's library to find books to read, the old man collected a lot of out-of-prints, and said that she could pick two books and take them back.

Youda's library has hundreds of square meters, and Tang Xin has been in it for a long time without picking anything to love.

She hasn't gone to school for a day, but Zhao Ke has always hired the most powerful tutor for her, and Tang Xin understands more things than people of the same age.

She walked slowly, skirting a large row of bookshelves, and finally saw an out-of-print picture book on the top of one of the bookshelves that she had been dreaming about for a long time, a rare book of a certain Italian master.

But she was too small to reach.

I couldn't do anything after jumping for a long time, so I finally ran over and took a flower shelf to put it over, and climbed up to get the book by myself......

The trellis was too narrow, and she was a little unsteady standing on it, and her body was shaky.

She was scared and reluctant to take the book, so she still held on to the bookshelf to reach it......

Before it was enough, his body fell straight down as soon as he was crooked.

The expected pain did not occur, instead, he fell into a warm bosom.

Somewhat thin, but powerful in the embrace.

I don't know what the tip of my nose has hit, but I feel a little pain.

Tang Xin was almost crying, raised his eyes, and looked at the good-looking face in front of him.

It's Lin Jinrong.

At this point, she was lying in his arms, and he was in a wheelchair.

God, she, did she hit him just now?

Or did he think she was throwing herself into her arms?

Tang Xin's voice stammered as soon as he said it, "I didn't mean to." ”

Lin Jinrong hummed a little absent-mindedly, looked deeply at the little girl in his arms, and spoke in a low voice after a while, "I know." ”

Look at her, "Still not down yet?" ”

She fell down just now, in fact, he could not pick her up, anyway, there was a thick blanket on the ground, and she couldn't fall, but he still caught her every day.

His gaze was a little stunned, because she and Pei Qiqi were sixty percent alike, and the two little faces overlapped.

However, Tang Xin's appearance is sweet, while Pei Qiqi is more glamorous.

He looked at it like this, Tang Xin snorted, and immediately blushed and got up.

She was muttering to herself, and she didn't know where her nose had hit him...... No, it looks like her lips have touched something soft too!

Tang Xin's eyes widened, it wouldn't be, it wouldn't be...... Did she kiss him?

was looked at so bluntly by a little girl, Lin Jinrong didn't express his dissatisfaction, he just asked lightly: "Do you want to take the book above?" ”

Tang Xin snorted.

She pointed to the picture book that she had been thinking about for a long time: "That's it." ”

Lin Jinrong looked at her little short legs, smiled lightly, and stood up.

Under Tang Xin's shocked gaze, he stood up.

When he was in a wheelchair, he really didn't feel too much oppression, but when he stood like this, his body was slender, so tall and tall, almost a head and a half more than her, less than one and a half meters.

Tang Xin stood in front of him, like a little doll.

And Lin Jinrong was wearing a pair of gray slacks with a white shirt on top, which was simple and clean.

His appearance is a look suitable for his first love, which is our seventeen-year-old Tang Xin girl, and he is all excited.