The afternoon sun lazily sprinkled on the willow trees on both sides of the library, and the light accompanied by the breeze swayed through the branches.

Lending room on the fourth floor of the library of the University of South China. A cute and cute girl is sneaking through the bookshelves with a tall and tall boy. She hid behind the bookshelf not far from him, quietly looking at the noble and elegant boy in front of her, her eyes unconsciously aimed at his slightly open white shirt collar and his fair skin exposed by the shirt cuffs rolled up to the middle of the arm, looking down at her arm that she maintained every day but still lacked lustre, and felt ashamed to be a girl.

She continued to stare at him silently, she saw him with his head down, the broken brown bangs on his forehead scattered, half-covering his eyes with a faint and indifferent aura, at this time his serious and focused eyes were all given to the book spread out in his hand, the white and slender fingers were distinct, and it took a long time to turn the next page, which shows how carefully he looked, Zheng Meng stared at his tall nose bridge obsessively, and the two thin lips under the bridge of his nose that moved slightly, the male god was reading a fluent foreign language, Such a standard pronunciation is still on par with roommate Xueba Yang. Alas~ Such an appearance and expression, just one glance, in the words of roommate Zhang Jiajia, there are only three words - ask for an upside down. Thinking of this, she unconsciously covered her face with the book that Yang should still return and smiled shyly.

Since the beginning of her freshman year, she has come to the library for the first time, and she must thank her roommate Yang for still asking her to help return the books today, otherwise how could she meet the rare school grass-level god Lu Xun! Thinking of Yang Yi, Zheng Meng secretly observed him who was standing four meters away from his left in the same bookshelf as himself, and called Yang Yi's number: "Ranran, can you help me check the yellow calendar now, I want to buy a lottery ticket today haha" A cool female voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "What's the matter, I won another pack?" Xiaomeng, I remember telling you in the dormitory last night to eat less of those fried foods" "Oops, Yang Yi, are you possessed by my mother...""What's wrong?" Xiaomeng saw the male god walk into another bookshelf, and she bumped into a female classmate next to her in a hurry, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry - it's okay, let's get down to business, haha, I met our Nanhua school grass!" "Who?" Zheng Meng had no choice but to hold her forehead, she felt that she was about to vomit blood in shock, but fortunately, she saw the male god pick up a book and look quietly, so she patiently explained to this roommate who only studied and did not have a male god in her eyes: "It is the senior brother Lu Xun who has received national scholarships and certificates again and again!" ”

Yang still walked out of the classroom while playing on her mobile phone, she thought about it, it should be the boy Xiaomeng Jiajia and they discussed in the dormitory not long ago, the Chinese language and literature major Lu Xun who was accused the most times on the Nanhua confession wall, she was still a little impressed when such a long prelude introduction came out of Jiajia's mouth, after all, she had a group of good roommates who gossiped about China, "Okay, don't be a nymphomaniac, did my book help me return it, don't show your stuffing~" "Don't worry, I can't see your photo if I take your campus card in reverse, now, I, I'm Yang Yi, a beautiful student! Xiaomeng played with the book she was going to return, whether to throw the book empty-handed and catch it, she didn't notice his gaze at her while calling her mobile phone and not caring for the book, the indescribable disgust in her eyes, she didn't notice it, because it was only for a moment. Don't dare to be, the little dream girl Miao praised, but I have you, you have me" Yang was still holding a book down the stairs of the teaching building, and under the sunhat, she could only see her cheeks flushed by the sun, "Oh, I won't tell you, he came over, I want to personally arrange a perfect and unforgettable chance encounter - oops!" Don't pour! Bang bang! "What's wrong, Little Dream!?"

Zheng Meng saw with her own eyes that a column of books on the bookshelf in front of her fell one after another because of her sudden leaning like tarot cards, and the books thrown in her hand did not completely catch and fell to the ground, the key is that she did not completely catch it, only caught a title page, and the pages of the book were gorgeously "torn" off by her and held in her hand. The silence of the original library borrowing room was broken by the sudden screams and the sound of pouring books, and some of the students who were reading books and studying on their own couldn't help but look back to see the impolite perpetrator, and Lu Xun, who was gradually approaching at this time, was obviously looking at her as she wished, but the good-looking handsome face was still indifferent, and the hate in his eyes was self-evident, so that he walked around the bookshelf two meters away to a row of bookshelves next to him. "Xiaomeng, what's wrong with you, Xiaomeng-" "What should I do..."The administrator in her forties hurried over when she heard the sound, and saw that the bookshelves she had just sorted out this afternoon had become this scene, she still had a good sense of not saying anything, bent down and picked up a few books, and then picked up the book at her feet that she had just "torn" the bad title page, got up and said to her, "Classmate, please leave your name." Zheng Mengzheng was concentrating on Lu Xun who was gradually walking, she was excited to bump into the deer in her heart, and the librarian asked again: "Classmate, show me your campus card" Anyway, there was a name on it, she was stunned and handed over Yang Yi's campus card in her hand, and then looked in the direction he was coming from, and there were two meters, one and a half meters..."Your name is Yang Yi?" "It's not... Oh, yes, my name is Yang Yiyi" She suddenly remembered that she was here to return the book for her, "Then Yang Yiyi, please log in to your campus network and we will deal with the claim problem", Lu Xun walked over at this time and bent over to pick up a book that the administrator had missed and put it back on the bookshelf, ignoring her earnest eyes, bypassing her, and leaving. He heard her name, Yang Yi, a girl who made him inexplicably annoying, and he didn't think much about it before he left the reading room.

"I still want to log on to the campus network, I don't know Yang Yi's login password" "Aren't you Yang Yi" The librarian looked down at the photo on the campus card, the girl in the photo has clear eyebrows, a neat ponytail, a few strands of broken hair on her forehead, and she has decent makeup and seems to be a natural plain makeup, the female student with her first love face in the photo is obviously not the playful girl in front of her with loose hair and bangs, "In fact, I am also a good student if I don't speak". "Xiaomeng answered me, okay-" Zheng Meng finally came back to her senses and picked up her mobile phone, and said weakly: "Ranran, I'm dead, come on..." She hung up her phone and smiled at the administrator's aunt: "Sister, you are so beautiful today, hehe."

In this way, Lu Xun took the books he borrowed and walked out of the library, and at this time, Yang still happened to enter the library, and at the place where he swiped the card to enter the library, he passed by her...