Let go?

There are no polite words to hear this.

Zhong Ling's eyes narrowed, and he slid between the other party's angry eyebrows.

Phoenix eyes, straight nose, thin lips.

Even a scar under his right eye did not damage his handsome features.

However, this handsome face has not fully grown.

Looking at the appearance, it looks like she is two or three years older than her body.

But at the age of fifteen or sixteen, he has a sharp aura that no one can approach.

Fierce and cold.

At first glance, he is a person with an extremely bad temper.

Sure enough, in the time that Zhong Ling squinted and looked at it, the young man in the black brocade robe was already extremely impatient, and he didn't bother to say a word of nonsense to the sick young man in front of him.

As soon as he used his strength, he directly took the book out of Zhong Ling's hand.

After getting the book, he turned around and walked outside, without looking at Zhong Ling for half a minute.

The action is neat and crisp.

In this regard, Zhong Ling did not make any moves.

She looked at the black hairband that swayed as he walked at the back of the boy's head, and said lightly: "I gave you the book, remember that you owe me a favor from now on." ”

Hearing this, You Buyu's eyes narrowed.

He stopped abruptly and looked back at the weak boy with a somber look on his face.

"What did you say?"

Zhong Ling looked directly into the young man's eyes, and said extremely calmly word by word: "You owe me this courtesy." ”

You Buyu met the other party's eyes that were as clear as water and had no fear.

A sneering snort.

Owe him comity?

This little bit is really dare to say!

However, for this little little dot who was obviously extremely sick and weak, but had a dignified and quiet face, You Buyu finally glanced at his delicate and snow-white face twice, because it was rare for such a little dot to dare to speak like this in front of him.

In the next second, the corners of You Buyu's mouth twitched, he pulled out a few books next to him, and turned around and went to the shopkeeper.

Zhong Ling saw him leave, and also withdrew his gaze.

After all, such a trivial matter was not worth her attention, for her, it was just a small episode.

I didn't wait a minute.

Just as she was searching the bookshelves, a gust of wind splashed at her feet.

Zhong Ling lowered her eyes and saw that a few books had been thrown at her feet.

Zhong Ling's eyelids lifted up again, and he saw the young man leaning on the table of the shopkeeper just now, seeing her looking, a cold and thin smile pulled out from the corner of his mouth, and said obediently: "The book was given to you, and now, you owe me the grace of charity!" ”

Zhong Ling's brows sank.

You Buyu's pale pupils looked at Zhong Ling, and the void nodded at Zhong Ling's brow.

"Don't forget, little one!"

"I'll have to ask you for it then."

Putting down these words gloomily, You Buyu turned around and walked away.

Zhong Ling looked at the young man's departing figure and didn't move, waiting until the young man's figure disappeared.

When he withdrew his gaze, Zhong Ling glanced to the side, only to see several shocked scholars, looking at this side with a curious expression.

Seeing her look over, they quickly avoided their gaze again.

Zhong Ling withdrew his gaze, his eyes drooped, and his gaze looked at the book on the ground again.

Sweeping through the titles of those books, Zhong Ling suddenly felt a little funny.

It is understood that books nowadays are not cheap.

She had twenty taels in her hand, and she didn't dare to say how many copies she could buy.

Now someone has taken the initiative to send her to the door.

It saved her money.

Zhong Ling didn't feel any burden, and bent down to pick up the book on the ground.