Not long after the start of school, the final exams of the semester were slowly approaching, and Meng Qi thought to herself: "Should I find a time to go to the library to review the texts and prepare for the first exam?" I don't want to spend my mind on the other big guys, I have to do well in this exam, so as not to make a fool of myself in front of them if I fail the exam, so won't my face be embarrassed. ”

When night slowly fell, Mengqi stepped on her bicycle to the school library, and was about to go upstairs, when she happened to meet her classmate who is still her roommate. Chen Zihan said to Mengqi: "Hey, Mengqi, what a coincidence, you also come to the library to read books." Meng Qi replied: "Yes, isn't this going to be an exam in a short time, I have heard, the school motto of Qingda is very strict, if you get one in the exam every year, you will be expelled from the school, even if you go through the back door, there is nothing, then you have to rely on yourself in the end." Let's go, let's go review our homework together~" Chen Zihan replied: "Well, let's go." ”

Meng Qi and Chen Zihan found an empty seat for two people and sat down, and quietly began to review the homework they had left behind.

"'Idle old books and sit at dusk' This should be Zhou Zuoren's sentence, I don't remember much which book I read it in, and I can't remember clearly." Mengqi thought to herself. However, as time passes, many things have long been blurred, and the reason why I remember this sentence alone is: 'Because I like the leisure and tranquility in it.' With a volume in hand, Yiyang reads quietly, and it is a pleasure to be in the book and out of the book, no matter what. ’

The pages had lost their original crispness and cleanliness, some edges, and even some mutilations, and I remembered how I loved it. Flipping through it. Because of reading some similar emotions, because of the resonance generated by reading some words, I fell in love with a person and a book, and between the pages of the book, I set aside and smeared my ups and downs.

Meng Qi secretly observed Zihan on the side, she carefully reviewed her homework, and if she didn't understand something, she drew it with a pen and wrote it down in a small notebook. Meng Qi thought to herself: "Last time, Xiao He gave me the letter, I'd better reply now, otherwise how dare I be embarrassed to owe him a big man." Meng Qi took out the paper and pen she had bought earlier and began to write a reply letter. This is also the first time Meng Qi has replied to him, and she thinks maybe this is the last time, because they are all big names in the school, how dare I afford to mess with them.

Coincidentally, at this time, Xiao He also rode a bicycle to the school library. When he walked into the library, he happened to see Meng Qi also reading over there, so he quietly walked up to her side and whispered to her, "Why don't you come here to read too?" Meng Qi turned her head, her eyes were stunned, and she thought, "How can you be this big man, is it possible that I owe you a debt in this life?" It doesn't seem like it's there, but why does he keep following me? He said: "I won't be like you, people who know how to play all day long, cause trouble everywhere, and don't even look at books, can improve their grades, then it is called a miracle." Xiao He said: "Don't look down on people, okay." That's okay, let's do this, if I get into the A exam this time, you promise me a condition, if I lose, then I will follow your teachings, how about the beauty. Mengqi said: "Even if you put your heart into studying now, you may not be able to get an A, so don't expect it." Then Xiao He listened to Mengqi's words, so he went to the side to find a place to sit down and review.

However, Meng Qi did not chat with Zihan, but was reviewing and consulting information.

Meng Qi saw that there were several beautiful passages like this, so she picked up a pen and paper and recorded them:

"Getting acquainted with friends is an accident of chance, and the kind of gratitude that exists in the heart is worth remembering and remembering. Perhaps, tangible things are more likely to make people feel the preciousness of possession, and some emotions are more permanent because they have actual carriers, so that they are as warm as the first acquaintance. It would be more accurate for those books to be a testimony of friendship than to a testimony of warmth. It's a long road, I don't know where it ends, but I know what is the most innocent beauty that has been walked. ”

"Those old books lie quietly in a corner of the market, waiting for the other pair to pick them up and read. The album is full of the marks of time, some of which are already in tatters, and have been rebound with thread, and the brittle and yellowed paper gives people a sense of vicissitudes and heaviness. The value of a book cannot be measured in terms of old or new, and perhaps, after some time, it will still be in the collection of another book lover. ”

I read a sentence: "Read a book, love someone, live a lifetime." A beautiful and simple wish, and even such a wish, sometimes, can be due to the hustle and bustle of the world and the uncertainty of the future. It ends up being a sentence that stays on paper. ”

And I carefully memorized these few paragraphs, and I was really hooked. Later, Zihan said to Meng Qi: "It's not too early now, let's go back." Meng Qi replied: "Okay." ”

Read a book, love someone, live a lifetime.