yes, what a coincidence, Frost Dew said in her heart.

"Hmmm! You're borrowing books? She asked, glancing at the book in his hand.

"Well, I want to lend it out and take a look, it is said that it contains profound philosophy, and I want to take it back and study it carefully." He quipped.

Shuanglu just saw that the book in Weixi's hand was "The Little Prince".

It was originally just a fairy tale book, but he had a bilingual version, and Frostdew didn't think it was just a fairy tale book.

Besides, she has read this book, and the philosophy in it is really profound.

It was the time the little prince spent on his rose that made it so important.

Shuanglu still deeply remembers this sentence, for the little prince, all the roses in this world are the same, but only the rose that he has cared for with his own heart is unique and irreplaceable.

"You...... Isn't it from the biology department? She asked.

"Biology students, you can also read literature, I'm interested!" He's a little more lively than he was just now.

"Oh, I see, then I'll go first, bye!" She shook her hand at him.

Just when Shuanglu walked two steps away, Dongfang Weixi suddenly stopped her, I don't know why, she always felt that there was an urgent taste in this voice.

"Wait!"

"What's wrong?" She looked back.

"Can you introduce me to some literature books? For example, what books do you like to read? He asked suddenly.

Q: What books do I like to read?

Did he want to read the books I had read to understand my views and thoughts on life? Still is...... He just couldn't find the book? She thought.

Frostdew looked at the ceiling, her eyes rolling.

"Well...... "***'s Funeral" is pretty good, but it's sad, you can take a look." She looked at him again.

The book "The Funeral of ***", Dongfang Weixi has read it a long time ago, and it used to be what she liked to read, and he knew that in the end, the energetic girl in it died......

"Okay, I'll find it!" He smiled.

"Also, you have to be patient, that book is so thick that it can almost catch an Oxford dictionary!" She emphasized.

"Okay, it's okay, goodbye!" He raised his hand and waved at her.

Well, goodbye, I'm actually quite reluctant, she thought.

"Well, goodbye." She turned around and walked away step by step.

Shuanglu didn't look back at Weixi, and she didn't know if Dongfang Weixi looked at her again.

In fact, she hoped that Dongfang Weixi was looking at her, and she didn't know why, Shuanglu always felt that there was someone behind her who was watching her, and her back would not seem so lonely.

Lulu, you are still you, you still like to watch "***'s Funeral", but I don't want you and Han Xinyue to have the same ending, Weixi looked at her back and thought.

"Brother, you're back." Bochang picked up a cup of tea and drank it, then sat on the couch and watched TV.

"Where's Dad?" Bo Bing took off his blazer and hung it on the shelf.

"It's not like you don't know Dad, who is busy with this and that all day long, when will he go home on time." He said it extremely casually.

Maybe he's not just talking about Dad, he's also talking about me, I'm also busy with this and that all day long, usually only my mother takes care of him at home, but now that my mother has gone to the hospital, he's the only one left, Bo Bing thought.

Lu Bochang also went to Luxi University like Tang Xiaoting, but he was only a freshman.