Jiang Qin once came to the door of the bookstore.

Ever since he escaped from Euan's side ten years ago, he's been a regular here.

It was ten o'clock in the evening, and Jiang Qin stood at the door of the bookstore, a little hesitant.

Because he didn't tell in advance, he didn't know if the proprietress was sleeping or waiting for him.

Just through the window, you can see the faint light.

But it doesn't make sense, the proprietress is afraid of the dark and has always left a night light.

"Knock knock."

He tried to be as gentle as possible, if no one opened the door, it meant that she didn't want to see her at this point in time, and she could only leave with interest.

But he had a hunch that this woman who was different from the outside would definitely be waiting for him.

"Who?" A cold voice came from the inside of the door.

"Jiang Qin."

"The bookstore is closed, please come back tomorrow."

The tepid response was Jiang Qin's most familiar feeling, and it seemed that he was waiting for himself.

"Ahem, are you going to turn away your few guests? Don't tell me you're in your pajamas right now, I'll go through the window. ”

"I've called the police."

"Then why don't you open the door and let me feel the breath of knowledge?" Jiang Qin said cheekily.

There seemed to be a little hesitation on the other side of the door, and after a while, he barely pushed a crack open.

At the moment when it was immediately closed, Jiang Qin did not hesitate to stuff his fingers into the crack of the door.

"It hurts! Don't try it, it's going to break. ”

The girl on the other side of the door hesitated again, and after retracting her strength slightly, Jiang Qin succeeded.

Jiang Qin took advantage of this moment to slam the door open, and the indifferent and pure proprietress fell on Jiang Qin.

Her long black hair is silky and smooth, and the girl herself is tall and slender, and her face is unstained and quiet.

She raised her head and stared at Meng Zhe, Gu Jingwubo's eyes gradually revealed a look of disgust like looking at insects and cockroaches, as if every time she breathed the same air as Jiang Qin for one more second, she would lose her life for an extra year.

"Let go, Qin." She was as angry as an orchid, trying to break free of Meng Zhe's inch-inching arm.

"My arm is broken, and I can't move."

"The police will be there soon, you can control it yourself."

"We're a legal couple."

"I've never had anything to do with you, don't be sentimental."

Jiang Qin let go, and the girl immediately took five steps back, and the frost on her face became colder and colder.

"You're angry? It's pretty common, and I seem to be you off anyway. ”

"It's you who woke me up, get up, stupid."

The proprietress didn't refuse Jiang Qin again, turned around and welcomed him in, and continued, "What are you doing in my small and broken place?" ”

Jiang Qin cautiously followed behind her, feeling that the proprietress seemed to be extraordinarily angry tonight. And because of the relationship between Asia and Weir at home, he was more or less weak-hearted, and he didn't dare to go up immediately to smooth her hair.

The bookstore seems to be much cleaner than usual, at least there will be no more piles of books occupying the aisles, is the proprietress willing to clean up.

"You don't have much to say." The proprietress asked suddenly.

"Hmm......" Jiang Qin said uncertainly, "Maybe the bookstore is much more orderly than before?" ”

"Hmph." The proprietress looked gloomy to the naked eye, and Jiang Qin realized that she was still carrying the branch that she had given her that had been temporarily broken down on the side of the road.

The long hair is partially coiled up by branches, and the remaining loose strands of hair fall naturally like tassels, hanging on the shoulders, floating in the air, and sticking to the delicate skin.

The black and red robe wrapped around the slender body, a golden belt around the waist was simply tied, and a pair of shoes made of grass and flowers were stepped on, and the branches spiraled up to the ankles.

"It's beautiful, it's amazing." Jiang Qin immediately added.

"Heh, I don't need you to judge it." The proprietress still said the same thing, but her tone was noticeably softer, and her fingers inadvertently tangled in the scattered strands of hair.

Jiang Qin walked to the back of the counter, touched the soft collapse that was still warm, and said, "It's really hard to sit here and wait for me while dozing off." ”

"Tsk, bugs, rats, cockroaches! Why can you be so arrogant! ”

Jiang Qin is quite thick-skinned, and he has known Xuan Li for so long, these words that are not painful or even insulting cannot cause any harm at all, and he is even uncomfortable not listening to them for a day.

Xuanli lit a lamp and hung it on the roof.

She yawned a few times in a row, and it did seem like she was getting sleepy.

"What are you going to do?" The proprietress closed a book placed on the table under the counter, and deliberately moved it away, not wanting to be seen by Jiang Qin.

"I have nineteen days to live, so I want to meet you."

"Other than that?"

"Other than that?" Jiang Qin suddenly pressed the proprietress 's left hand, put the snake on the table, and said bluntly: "Xuanli, you call this right, right?" The Xuanli in [Snake Fall and Xuanli]. ”

He forcibly lifted the cuffs of Xuanli, revealing the arms inside. There were still a lot of small sword scars on it. It's faint, but it's still legible.

These are the traces that only the angels summoned by Will in the gladiatorial arena can be left.

"How do you see that?" Xuanli no longer hid her golden pupils, scorching under the dim oil lamp.

"Because your attitude towards me is unique." Jiang Qin comforted these scars that were about to dissipate and said slowly, "At least you are the only one who likes to call me bugs, can I understand those words in the introduction of those sequences as concern?" ”

The proprietress is Xuanli, and Xuanli is the black python in the gladiatorial arena, and the black python is the god in the snake fall in people's mouths.

She is the seventh in the taboo sequence, the god in the knife of the snake falling, one of the top rules of the world, and the existence that the saviors fear the most.

"That's all?" The corners of Xuanli's mouth were slightly upturned, and the snake's cruel eyes without a little warmth made Jiang Qin's heart a little bottomless.

"It's not important!" Jiang Qin asked a little helplessly.

"It doesn't matter at all." A faint black scale appeared on both sides of Xuanli's eyes, and the entire bookstore was shrouded in the sinking black mist, she hugged the snake and pulled out the blade, the black snake on it swam and circled, and said coldly and arrogantly, "You're just a little luckier than the others, you can pull it out of the scabbard, but that's all." I've never recognized you. ”

Her body leaned limply against the cushion behind her and continued, "Since the moment I was born, no one other than my forger has been able to completely liberate the strength of this snake fall. You? No way. ”

"I see, I'm just dispensable in your eyes." Jiang Qin responded deliberately depressedly, and then didn't say a word, and he even deliberately stayed away from Xuanli.

It seems to have really been hit, and suddenly fell silent.

Xuan Li also turned her head and didn't look at him, but Jiang Qin didn't come over to harass her as cheekily as before, which made her suffer a little.

Isn't that too harsh?