Bai Xinrui saw William pick up this book and couldn't put it down, picked up the book again and rubbed it page by page, and finally looked at the price with trepidation, and put it back in its place. I couldn't help but feel depressed, and when I looked at my watch again, it was not early, so I called the clerk and said, "Books in the art area, pick one for me." ”

The clerk was stunned, thinking that he had misheard. Bai Xinrui repeated what she had just said.

Anyway, in the new home of Rhode Island, the mansion in Los Angeles, the mansion in Manhattan, and several other old houses in the United States, there are countless empty bookshelves that need to be filled, and the art books are thicker and the binding is quite classy, which can just come in handy, not to mention that it can also satisfy William's desire to read books by the way.

William didn't pay any attention to Bai Xinrui's conversation with the clerk at first, and when she repeated her words a third time, he heard clearly, and the thick book in his hand almost didn't fall to the ground.

He thought Bai Xinrui was talking nonsense, and looked at her with wide eyes.

The clerk's eyes were full of horror and surprise, and while responding politely, he looked at the Asian girl in front of him quietly, and finally couldn't help it, and asked again cautiously: "You're not kidding, are you?" ”

Bai Xinrui hooked her lips and smiled, no longer answered, and took out her wallet directly from the delicate Furlar's new limited-edition graffiti pig bag of the season, opened it, and unhurriedly took out a platinum credit card and handed it to the clerk.

The elegant clerk didn't answer the card, and although she had confirmed it twice, she still couldn't believe her ears, so she tried again: "You have bought so many books, it is estimated that you will have to pack fifty or sixty boxes, obviously you can't get them back, or you leave an address, we will deliver it to you, or mail it to you......"

"Oh, no, it's not one address, I'll give you five addresses, you can send them separately. Oh yes, hardcover, preferably crusty. As he spoke, he used his finger as a crystal armor, and with a slight click, he opened the mobile phone notebook, handed it to the clerk, and said, "The five addresses are here, you can take a photo, and then, let's go and swipe the card, I'm in a hurry." ”

While taking pictures, the clerk thanked him with trepidation: "Thank you for your patronage, your generosity is really impressive, and nothing makes me happier than meeting a customer who loves art like you!" ”

Coming out of the bookstore, Bai Xinrui felt that the stuffiness that had been stuck in her heart just now had finally disappeared invisibly, and it seemed that spending money was really a good way to resolve her troubles.

William was obviously frightened, and cautiously asked, "Why did you buy so many art books at once?" ”

"Because you like it!" Bai Xinrui didn't think so, the smile on her face was as tempting as rum ice cream with white peach sauce, she snorted softly and said, "What is this?" It's not enough for my mom to pay the price of a Hermes Birkin bag. Did you hear what the clerk said? Fifty or sixty boxes of books, it's a bargain! ”

William listened to Bai Xinrui's words, was slightly stunned, and the two thick eyebrows frowned subconsciously, and suddenly changed to a smile.

Bai Xinrui saw the subtle change in the expression on William's face, and knew that she was speechless, you know, in front of William, a model preppy student who loves books and is obsessed, how can he think of the essence of human thought in his mind and those cheesy luxury bags that have been materialized?

Fortunately, Bai Xinrui reacted quickly and immediately changed her words: "I mean, instead of collecting all kinds of Birkin bags like my mother, it is better to buy some good books and come back and study them carefully." ”

William smiled and said nothing, but in his heart he felt incredible, how could a little girl squander money so unscrupulously? You know, even his classmates from wealthy families in the eastern United States have never been as generous as her.

When the two walked out of the bookstore, it was the traffic jam of New York's evening rush hour, and they looked at the famous Broadway Avenue in various colors and strange designs, one after another, gathered at the traffic light intersection.

Bai Xinrui thought it was funny, the cars running on the streets of New York were fancy and messy, but this kind of crowded scene reminded her of the wedding convoy of local tycoons.

Looking west in the direction of Greenwich Village, a large area of purple and red fiery clouds rendered the sky a magnificent and dreamy pink, and even her long white cashmere coat was reflected in a faint glow.

Bai Xinrui glanced at the white Gucci ceramic watch on her wrist and exclaimed, "We have to hurry." ”

The two ran to the parking lot on the corner and found their golden Lamborghini, William used the key fob to unlock the car, the left and right doors swirled open, the two sat in the car, and William started the car.

The fierce monster that emits a sexy roar, has the hybrid gene of a bomber and a tank, and runs with a domineering firepower, and the speed of the car soars to 90 miles in an instant.

Bai Xinrui pressed a button, and the roof of the car silently retreated behind her, and under her guidance, William didn't even care about the street signs, and drove all the way down New York Boulevard.

"Hurry up, hurry up, we're going to get to the Brooklyn Bridge early!" Bai Xinrui anxiously kept looking at her watch and urging.

In William's peripheral vision, he only saw the long inky hair of the girl in white fluttering in the wind.

"Yes, turn left at the intersection ahead, and cut through that street to save at least 5 minutes."

William's preoccupation could only barely keep up with Bai Xinrui's guidance, and the shape* car was effortlessly overtaken by them, leaving far behind. Perhaps, the people in those cars are pointing fingers and slandering him as an arrogant rich second generation, desperately overtaking in order to be cool in front of his girlfriend, but he can't care about these anymore.

In a few moments, William found himself driving in parallel with a great river flowing in front of him, with its numerous steel suspension cables and M-shaped Gothic pylons.

This is the famous Brooklyn Bridge, which is worthy of the title of the Eighth Wonder of the World, with the elegance of a harp and the toughness of the Industrial Revolution.

"Pull over." Bai Xinrui's tone was unquestionable.

William had just parked the car on the side of the road, and before he could come and open the door, Bai Xinrui threw off his pure white cashmere coat and jumped out of the car, and sped along the banks of the East River towards the Brooklyn Bridge.

At this time, the sunset in the west still lingers reluctantly in the depths of the clouds, leaving a gorgeous and dazzling golden edge on the dark blue skyline of New York.

The golden afterglow that fell in the East River was the glittering embroidery thread on the gorgeous robe of time, and just before the golden thread was about to sink into darkness with the footsteps of the setting sun, Bai Xinrui ran onto the bridge, and William followed.

The speed at which the sky was getting darker was accelerating, but Bai Xinrui was getting more and more interested, laughing and running in front, William was worried that she would fall if she ran too fast, and followed all the way from behind.

At their feet was the speeding traffic, and further down was the water of New York's East River, where two pleasure boats crossed the bridge......

"The Brooklyn Bridge at dusk is the best!" A long Brooklyn Bridge is filled with the crisp laughter of a little girl's silver bell.

She spread her little hands like a child, swirled lightly like a dancer, her hair shimmered like satin in the setting sun, and the wind ripped her pale pink one-collar dress, and her 360-degree tulle skirt hunted and flew in the wind.

William heard that the blood in his veins was also surging like the water of the East River under the bridge, and wanted to reach out to grab her and hold her tightly in his arms, but the little girl ran forward with a smile like a winged elf. The dress was pulled into a flag by the wind, and she floated between the ethereal pink tulle as if she was about to ride the wind......

No matter how hard William tried to rush forward, he still couldn't grasp half of her clothes with his hand.

He picked up his mobile phone and wanted to take a picture of her smart and slender back, but the moment he pressed the shutter, she suddenly turned around, leaving her beautiful smile in the camera.

Striding across the Brooklyn Bridge, William's mind lingered with Hart Crane's verses:

"How many dawns, perched in the rippling waves,

Seagulls flicker their wings and circle,

Spreading throbbing white circles,

Beyond the entangled chains,

In the waters of the harbor rises a ...... of freedom."

(This poem is officially written about the Brooklyn Bridge, and the original line is as follows:

How many dawns, chill from his rippling rest

The seagull's wings shall dip and pivot him,

Shedding white rings of tumult, building high

Over the chained bay waters Liberty--）

The clatter of the golden buckle soft sheepskin shoes on the bridge suddenly stopped, and William looked up and saw that Bai Xinrui had already walked into the bridge, she stopped, turned abruptly, and a blooming lily bloomed from the hem of her skirt.

"William!" Bai Xinrui shouted loudly.

The call was not loud, and the young man who was still running in the wind just now suddenly stopped his steps, he was a little stunned, the little girl had never called his name so solemnly.

Standing in a dim light, his white shirt set off his beautiful face, his khaki trousers outlined his posture, his red hair was blown by the wind to reveal his smooth forehead, a pair of eyes burned with blazing flames, and his plump and sexy lips were slightly closed due to wheezing, as if he was muttering hot love words......

Even standing next to the gods of the Alps, this boy is no slouch!

"I love you!" The outside world turned into an illusory background, and at this moment, Bai Xinrui's eyes were full of this young man, and she smiled sweetly at him, her voice clear and firm.