Chapter 7: A Moment of Heartbeat

The librarian was a woman in her forties and fifties, wearing black-rimmed glasses, looking strict and rigid, and she stood in front of the library like two statues.

The librarian took out the contest question bank from the shelf, handed it to the old year, and advised: "The question type here is relatively new, you need to think carefully and don't get confused." ”

After the librarian left, he turned a few pages, and then handed the contest question bank to Xu Chi Yuan, "You can help me take a look." ”

Xu Chiyuan took the question bank and looked down to see that the content in the question bank of this competition was basically consistent with the type of competition she had studied, but she had not been exposed to such a question bank during the competition.

Her expression gradually became serious.

Standing next to her by leaning on the bookshelf, he looked at her serious and focused for a moment, with a smile in his eyes.

However, the smile of the old man did not last long, Xu Chiyuan raised his head suddenly, his eyes fell on his face, and he said in a cold tone: "You can go, I want to stay by myself for a while." ”

Gu Nianzhi was stunned, and only reacted after a while, he pulled the corners of his lips and slowly opened his mouth: "What? Are you afraid of me snooping on you? ”

As he spoke, he sat on the couch with his legs folded, one long leg bent over the other, staring at her lazily and leisurely, his gaze wanton.

Xu Chiyuan pursed his lips and was noncommittal.

"Since you said so, then I'll stay and watch you solve the problem." He paused, and continued nonchalantly: "Come, I'll teach you." ”

Hearing him say this, the corners of Xu Chiyuan's mouth twitched fiercely.

After a while, she raised her head to look at him, and said quickly, "No, you just leave." ”

When he heard this, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his tone played with taste: "What? Afraid that I will steal the teacher? ”

Xu Chiyuan gritted his teeth and said, "You think too much." ”

After that, she was going to bypass the old man, but his body leaned a few centimeters towards her, leaning closer to her ear, his voice magnetic and sultry, and his breath brushed her fair skin: "But I want to help you." ”

These words seemed to be a burst of electricity rushing into Xu Chi's eardrums, her body trembled slightly, and then her face suddenly turned red, and she quickly turned her head away from his burning breathing, gritted her teeth and said, "If you are sick, go and treat it"

The old man's gaze locked on her crimson cheeks, and a hint of depth appeared at the bottom of her eyes.

As she spoke, she reached out and pushed him away, walked quickly to a seat and sat down, so Nianzhi watched her back disappear from his field of vision, and then he returned to the library, looking at the place where he had just made a wish.

Xu Chiyuan sat on the chair, staring at the book intently, with a serious expression, his slender curly eyelashes drooping slightly, casting a shadow on his white jade-like face, making the whole person more and more tranquil and soft.

I don't know if it's an illusion, he always feels that the wish at this time is different from before, especially the sense of alienation that rejects people thousands of miles away, which makes him feel a little strange.

After a long time, Xu Chiyuan realized that Gu Nianzhi was still standing in place, she frowned and raised her eyes to look at him.

The man still maintained the position he had just had, with one hand in his pocket, his posture outstanding, and the air around him seemed to become thinner.

Xu Chi Yuan retracted his gaze, let go of his chaotic thoughts, and pretended to be calm and lowered his head to continue reading.

I don't know if it was the existence of the old age that prevented her from concentrating, she flipped through a few pages, but the words he said to her came to her in her mind.

She closed her eyes, feeling inexplicably irritable.

At this time, a few female students walked in, they whispered, as if they were discussing something, their voices were very small, and Xu Chiyuan only vaguely heard the three words "transfer student", so he didn't care, and continued to read the book.

They fell silent as they spoke, and after a few seconds, one of them suddenly exclaimed, "Ah, that's the old days!" ”

The voice was not loud but it was particularly abrupt in the silent library, and everyone followed the sound and saw a handsome face.

Xu Chiyuan also took the opportunity to look up, and happened to meet the eyes of the old man, his eyes were dark and deep, staring at her.

Xu Chiyuan was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously looked away.

"Xu Jia, is Yaya's love letter really written in her old age?" A girl asked Xu Jia in a rather envious tone.

"Hmm......" Xu Jia nodded, her expression complicated, as if she was struggling with how to phrase it.

"Hey, do you think she looks like the one on the sticker bar?" Another girl reminded.

Hearing this, Jiang Ya's body shook, she turned her head sideways to look at Xu Chi Yuan, only to see that she was staring intently at the test paper on the table, her expression was calm, and she was not embarrassed or panicked at all.

Jiang Ya saw that Gu Nianzhi was intimate with her, and couldn't help but clench her palms and gaze at her fixedly.

Xu Chiyuan noticed a hostile gaze staring at her, she frowned, and subconsciously turned her head to look that way.

Seeing this, Jiang Ya hurriedly turned her head, but the wish was already in full view, and she squinted slightly, with doubts and inquiry in her eyes.

She knew this person, her name was Jiang Ya, the president of the first class of the third year of high school, and she was also the first in the grade, and she also participated in this competition.

Xu Chiyuan's brows twisted more and more, although Jiang Ya didn't do anything bad, she did have a strong hostility towards herself.

"Hey, what are you looking at?" Just as she was groaning, the voice of the old man rang in her ears, "Don't get distracted. ”

Hearing this, Xu Chiyuan sighed lightly, withdrew his gaze, and his hand held his face, and his afterglow caught a glimpse of her slender fingers holding the pen, and the joints were well-proportioned and beautiful, and he could see that his throat was tight, and the frequency of his heartbeat also changed.

There was a light rain outside, and not long after the old year left, Xu Chi Yuan never moved, until the sound of raindrops hitting the glass outside the window, she came back to her senses.

She put the book on the shelf, prepared to leave here, and walked to the door, she stopped, turned her head to look at the place where she had been sitting, and hesitated for a moment, but she finally took a step.

Around the corner of the library, a blue shed stands on the side of the road, with an umbrella on a wooden table under the shed, as well as a sign that reads "Love Umbrella."

Sitting at the table, his elbows resting on his knees, supporting his forehead, and resting with his eyes closed, his facial features are three-dimensional and profound, the bridge of his nose is straight, and his lips are elegant, revealing a strong taste of abstinence.

"Hey, Yaya, you see, it's the old age, he shouldn't be waiting here for you to find an excuse to send you an umbrella."

The girl next to her excitedly pulled Jiang Ya's clothes.

Jiang Ya also saw the old age, and couldn't help but feel her heart beat faster, she pursed the corners of her mouth, her cheeks quietly climbed into a flush, and then she regained her composure and said, "It shouldn't be waiting for me, I don't know." ”

"It must be waiting for you, Xu Jia said that he wrote a love letter to you, can this be fake? Go ahead and try it, don't keep him waiting. The classmates on the side encouraged.

She took a deep breath, raised her right arm and pulled the broken hair from her forehead, and walked towards her old age.

So Nianzhi didn't fall asleep, he felt someone approaching, slowly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was Jiang Ya's unfamiliar face, she was wearing a simple school uniform with canvas shoes, plain and capable, with a round face, and two shallow dimples were revealed when she smiled.

Jiang Ya came too crampedly, her delicate face was flushed, and she was even a little nervous, "That...... So, can I take this 'love umbrella'? ”

Her voice was soft and sweet, a little shy, and when she spoke, her blushing was even more obvious, and even her neck was covered with a faint layer of pink.

As she spoke, her eyes swept over the umbrella surface, her eyes dodging, and she didn't dare to look at him.

The person who saw her was her, and there was a loss in his eyes, but he didn't show anything unusual, but raised a smile and apologized: "I'm sorry, I'm waiting for someone, this umbrella already has the owner." ”

Hearing this, Jiang Ya's eyes instantly darkened, and it took a while to squeeze out a trace of an embarrassed smile, and reluctantly tugged the corners of her mouth: "It's okay, I bothered rashly." ”

With that, she turned around and hurried away in the rain, leaving a hasty back of her old age.

Seeing this, several roommates hurriedly chased after him, shouting as they walked, "Yaya, where are you going?" ”

The rain wet her clothes, and the pace of the wish kept accelerating, and as she walked down the road, she saw Gu Nianzhi looking at her with a gloating look under the shed, and the corners of his mouth curled with mockery.

From this point of view, the bridge of his nose is straight, his facial features are handsome and exquisite, and the tails of his eyes are outlined with a touch of arc, which makes his whole face more and more bewitching, especially at this moment when he is squinting at himself, with a smile in his eyes, inexplicably sultry.

Xu Chiyuan paused, lowered her eyelashes, and suppressed the anger that surged up in her heart, she readjusted her emotions and raised her head to look at the old man.

"What are you laughing at?" Xu Chiyuan raised her eyebrows, her face was still as indifferent as ever, and she couldn't see any emotion.

"Huh?" The tail note of the old year is slightly raised, and the tips of his eyes are a little lazy charm, "It's nothing, I just guessed that someone didn't seem to have an umbrella." ”

"Sick." After Xu Chiyuan finished speaking, he was about to bypass him and walk forward, but Nianzhi suddenly got up and stretched out his hand to block in front of her.

His palms were thick and warm, covering her shoulders and blocking her path.

Xu Chiyuan's eyelids trembled slightly, and she looked up at him, her eyes cold, but mixed with boredom.

"Something?" She asked in a low voice.

The light in the eyes of the old man gradually dimmed, and the old man lowered his head, looking down on her face, and then slowly approached her ears, and the minty smell sprayed into her sensitive cochlea, making her feel uncomfortable.

Her figure was reflected in the pupils of the old age, and his voice was low and sensual, and he said, "Your ears are so red." ”

Xu Chi raised her head suddenly, her eyes widened, she stepped back half an inch, but the hand of the old man was still firmly pressed on her shoulder, not letting her leave for half a minute.