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Chen Yuechi opened the curtain, and his sister turned around immediately.Chen Yuechi didn't say much in understanding, the younger sister kept her back to him and went into the bathroom.

That happy mood slowly melted away.It wasn't affected by my sister's tears, it just seemed expired.

After a while in the shop, the younger sister came out with a teary face, and said with a smile, "Oh, I stayed up late last night to draw, and my eyes were so swollen, it's much better to ice it with water."

Chen Yuechi didn't expose her, but asked, "Are you so busy with homework?"

"That's right!" My sister complained, "We still have an all-night study room. Do you think the school encourages us to risk our lives? Those study rooms are basically used by people in our school, but I didn't go there. Hehe. I told us The auntie in charge of the dormitory has a good relationship, and the lights in their duty room can’t be turned off, so I go to her to paint, and I do my homework when she sleeps, and I can help her watch the door.”

Chen Yue smiled: "Study is important, and we should pay more attention to rest."

"Okay, okay, okay." My sister answered in a row.

It's almost her off-duty time, so it's time to pack up and leave.Chen Yue didn't raise her head, leaving the space for her to deal with.

She was walking out with her bag on her back. What Chen Yuechi saw was a scarecrow pendant on the back of her schoolbag.The pendant wobbled in mid-air with her movements, then gradually stopped, then moved suddenly, and disappeared from the corner of the eye.

"Brother Yue," the younger sister turned around and whispered, "Can you lend me some money?"

Chen Yuechi was taken aback, and his younger sister said: "I didn't gamble, I didn't do anything bad, it's just that I spent a little too much time, but it's not enough time to ask my parents for living expenses." She held up three fingers and swore: "I I'll give it back to you as soon as I get paid!"

Chen Yuechi observed her face carefully, she thought she was calm, but he saw panic in her eyes.He finally responded: "Well, I just haven't transferred this month's money, and I will transfer it to you from the self-service bank later, and you can give me a card number."

The younger sister breathed a sigh of relief, and her eyes immediately turned red: "Thank you Brother Yue, I know you are also short of money, thank you so much."

"It's okay." Chen Yuechi didn't dislike her straightforwardness, "If you need help with something, let me know. Brother Lei and I both want to help you."

The younger sister nodded hurriedly, finished writing the bank card number, and escaped out of the store.

The cake shop closed, and Chen Yue took the bread for Guan Rong to the bookstore.The overhead light in the shop was off, only the counter was still on.

Guan Rong was sitting at the table behind the counter, with a corner in front of him, a computer was placed in the corner, and the host was stuffed under the computer table.The space there was very limited, and Guan Rong's legs were bent in an uncomfortable way, with the kneecap protruding.

"Coming?" Guan Rong didn't look back.

"Teacher Guan." Chen Yue responded.After a rough inspection, he felt that the pile of things behind the computer desk could be removed and cleaned, and the main unit was pushed inside.This will allow you to stretch your hands and feet while using the computer.

He handed over the handmade bread: "Mr. Guan, does your stomach feel uncomfortable after eating this?"

Guan Rong was silent for a while, and said: "I don't eat it all the time. Sometimes I just taste it, and sometimes I forget to eat it after buying it."

If you don't eat it all the time, why do you always buy it?Chen Yue was puzzled, but he still maintained a proper distance and politeness, and did not ask rashly.Guan Rong appreciated his affection: "Will you do anything else?"

"I will make this for a while," Chen Yuechi said, "The master said that learning to make pastries should not be done one by one."

Guan Rong smiled, and gave him the store's account book: "Take a look first, and I will tell you about the layout of the store."

There were too many books, Chen Yuezhi followed Guan Rong, and felt lost as soon as he plunged in.Although Guan Rong explained the way of placing it, and Chen Yuechi understood it, he was still at a loss as to what to say and where.

Because the books in the store are all sorted according to majors, and they are divided very carefully, such as classical literature, classical philology, and religious literature and geographical literature.Chen Yuechi never went to college, so he can only remember everything first.Some majors and book titles have never been heard before.

After strolling around on the first floor, Chen Yuechi asked, "Mr. Guan, can you remember where all these books are?"

"I remember." Guan Rong replied as a matter of course, and turned to look at him, "Why? Don't you believe me? Then you test me?"

Chen Yuechi thought for a while, and said the title of a book he saw just now: "A Study on the Origin and Development of Dao Zang."

Guan Rong raised his eyebrows and got into the bookshelves. The whole process was without any stagnation. In the past, when he stretched out his hand, it was the book.

Chen Yuechi said again: "Supplement to Questions and Answers of Bibliography."

Guan Rong still didn't pause, immediately took out the book and put it on the table.

After trying five or six books in a row, Guan Rong said, "Come on, boy, are you going to play with me?" His tone was slightly dissatisfied, but he didn't really blame him, but instead showed a certain kind of tolerance.It's like the tolerance that the elders give to the children.

Chen Yuechi felt a little embarrassed when he heard him say that, and immediately laughed: "You are so amazing!"

"You're not bad either. You can memorize so many book titles in just one stroll." Guan Rong glanced at him, "Wait here for me to praise you, right?"

Chen Yuechi didn't admit it, but he couldn't deny it either, he just smiled and didn't speak.It is really a pleasure to be praised so much by Guan Rong.

"There are also books on the second floor, but it's too messy. I'll take you up another day." Guan Rong pointed to the floor, "It's time to go back and rest."

"I don't want to rest yet." Chen Yuechi said.After speaking, I felt that there was something wrong with me, like a masochist, there is no reason for the boss to let me rest and not rest.

Guan Rong didn't think much about it, and said with a smile: "I know you are diligent, but you are not diligent just now."

Chen Yuechi could only nod his head: "Oh."

We closed the door of the bookstore together, and there was a rolling door behind the glass door.Chen Yuechi felt that he should do something, and went to pull the door first. Guan Rong also extended his hand, but stopped before almost touching Chen Yuechi's hand.

"Come on," he said, taking a cigarette out of his pocket, "you can't live without something for you."

Chen Yuechi was smiling, but in his heart he was sad for Guan Rong's reaction.It really wasn't his illusion, Guan Rong was very careful to avoid physical contact with him.He wanted to say that he didn't hate being touched by Guan Rong, but felt that the words were too abrupt and strange, and there was no point for him to bring them up.

In the final analysis, he still blamed him for overreacting earlier.Guan Rong is such a smart person, even if he didn't say it, he would have already made a judgment.

The smell of smoke wafted to Chen Yuechi's side, Guan Rong said "I'm sorry", but didn't move away, it didn't look like he was really sorry.

Chen Yuechi didn't dislike him smoking at all, nor did he care about the smell of the smoke, but was just curious: "I rarely see you smoking."

"Occasionally smoke, no addiction. There are too many books in the store, so it's not easy to use fire." Guan Rong said, "Let's go. Treat you to supper."

As he spoke, he turned around to put out the cigarette butts, and Chen Yuechi realized that someone was looking at him again.He doesn't even need to prove it now, he can feel it, it's still Guan Rong's colleague.

He pretended not to know, and said, "Let me invite Teacher Guan."