The dormitory was quiet for a while.

Because of Zuo Mian's words, Yan Xiaoxiao opened his mouth in a daze, but forgot to speak.

After a long time, I don't know if I muttered to myself: "I'll go, there are really people who take the initiative to choose this major......"

Yan Xiaoxiao stretched out a thumbs up from the quilt on the opposite bed: "Amazing." ”

Left sleep shame.

She didn't tell Yan Xiaoxiao about this until a year apart, just like Yan Xiaoxiao told her today that she was a music student who entered the school.

Zuo Mian felt that it was a trivial matter, not worth mentioning, but in Yan Xiaoxiao's eyes, it became a terrible secret.

"Mianmian, you are a real scholar, no, a god." Yan Xiaoxiao said.

Zuo Mian: "? "Huh?

"Only people who really love learning will dare to choose the most unpopular major, which is a challenge and conquest of learning! Looks like you're going to dedicate yourself to librarianship. ”

Zuo Mian: "......" has always been conquered by his studies and has never turned over.

"When I think of you as a treasure girl, I always feel a pity that you will have to work in the library in the future." Yan smiled and looked regretful.

Zuo Mian added: "It can also be an archive, a museum, or ...... Bookshop. ”

Yan Xiaoxiao was a little helpless by Zuo Mian's serious explanation, and said with a smile: "You are really a Buddhist, and you have a feeling of being hidden in the city." ”

Yan Xiaoxiao personally thinks that Zuo Mian should be good-looking, talented, and should shine in the sky of the universe, not just exist in a corner of the city in the future.

The temperament of the left sleep is tepid.

She seems to be a little unable to keep up with Zuo Mian's realm.

Maybe a girl like Zuo Mian, hiding in the bustling city, being alone in the pure land of the soul, and finding a tranquility of her own is a higher level of life and pursuit.

Zuo Mian chose this major, and he did have this consciousness of being hidden in the city.

She likes quiet places and hears the sound of flipping books in an empty library full of books.

Zuo Mian thought that if she could be accompanied by books in the future, she could also engage in a writing career, and this path would be the most suitable for her.

Therefore, before choosing library science, she had considered and analyzed it very carefully.

At first, when her books were not popular, she went to the library almost every day.

In particular, she sat down in the corner of the library and put on headphones and listened to Mr. C's voice quietly, which she never tired of.

I didn't know that I got busier and busier later.

She is either being urged by the editor or on the way to being urged by the reader.

It was rare to have reached zero after all the work was done today.

……

Yan Xiaoxiao and Zuo Mian chatted for a few more words and said "good night", and the bedroom returned to silence again.

Until this moment, Zuo Mian took out his mobile phone and looked at it in the quilt.

couldn't help but be curious, first Baidu checked the information of "Yan Jianbai".

Sure enough, Yan Jianbai's wife, Jiang Xinci, is also a famous soprano singer in China.

Zuo Mian was amazed.

What a blessing she is to be roommates with the daughters of two big guys.

Exiting the browser, she habitually clicked into C's Weibo.

Because she was too late to write today, she missed the live broadcast of Mr. C, and wanted to see if there were any enthusiastic netizens on Weibo who shared a wave of live broadcast replay files.

However, after clicking in, I saw that Mr. C posted a Weibo at about eight o'clock in the evening.

【Wuyin Hall · C]: I'm sorry, there's something to do tonight, there's no way to broadcast live, the night reading update on Yeyin FM is still the same, but it may be later, and if you can't wait, you can listen to it the next day.

As soon as this Weibo was posted, there was a wail all over the field.

Among them, Zuo Mian saw Mr. C flipping over a fan's sign.

[C's big heart]: Ahhhh

【Wuyin Hall · C Jun] replied to [C big heart]: Deliver takeaways.