Short-lived cannon fodder A Yixin salted fish

Ever since she realized that she was wearing a book, Wen Yuan felt that she was an adult with a young skin, and high school students like Chu Yihan and Shi Ran were all little sisters in her eyes.

Wen Yuan never thought that one day she would be embarrassed by a single word from her little sister.

After the mood passes, I feel a little funny and a little interesting.

Wen Yuan let out an almost breathless laugh: "It's not as cute as you..."

After finishing speaking, she took the water from the dazed Chu Yihan and handed it to the supermarket owner to scan the barcode, taking advantage of the gap, she turned her head and looked at Chu Yihan again.

Chu Yihan is not the same today as usual, her ponytail is half tied up, and she is wearing a beige shirt dress with good texture. The puff sleeves and A-version skirt design neutralize her sweet and gentle facial temperament, revealing a girly look. There is a sense of vitality and liveliness.

is really cute.

"Two bottles cost four yuan."

Wen Yuan withdrew her gaze, put the money in her hand on the cash register, took two bottles of water, handed one to Chu Yihan, and suddenly remembered, "This seems to be the second time I've seen you wearing a skirt."

Chu Yihan was even more embarrassed by her stare. She lowered her head to avoid eye contact, and unconsciously rubbed the cold water dripping off the bottle with her thumb. She bit her lip and asked, "Isn't it strange?"

"It's not surprising." Wen Yuan walked to the entrance of the supermarket and pushed open the glass door. She turned sideways to signal Chu Yihan to go first, "It's very nice. I think you are more suitable for wearing skirts. You can wear them more."

Chu Yihan lowered her head, against the light, Wen Yuan couldn't see her expression clearly, only saw her long eyelashes trembling slightly like butterfly wings in the breeze.

"It's inconvenient to wear skirts at school."

——"When you go to work, it's inconvenient to wear a skirt."

In an instant, it was as if a bolt of lightning had struck Wen Yuan's mind, and a picture emerged. In her vague memory, the silhouette against the light seemed to overlap with Chu Yihan.

The owner of that silhouette, that voice, should be able to blurt out the answer, but always broke the string at the most critical moment.

Chu Yihan took two steps and turned around to call Shengwen Yuan: "The library is open, you can go in."

Her erratic thoughts were recalled, Wen Yuan no longer thought about the things of her previous life that had become a thing of the past, she stabilized her mind, and quickly followed Chu Yihan.

Because I came early, there were not many people in the library for the time being. After queuing up to swipe my student ID to enter the lobby, Wen Yuan walked to the map in the library to look at it.

There are seven floors in the library, and the basement floor is a special library for the visually impaired. The first floor where they are now is a comprehensive service area and a children's area. From the second floor onwards, each floor has a public reading area for adults.

Among them, the fourth floor has a special study room, which is divided into a public area and an independent private room with relatively more private space.

There are very few private rooms, only six in total, and a card is required.

The handling of Ningtuka is very special, and only five or more collection books can be donated.

Collectible books that money can't buy...

Thinking of Chu Yihan's alpha rejection, Wen Yuan sighed slightly, the private room should be dead.

Chu Yihan lowered her voice, and asked with concern, "Why are you sighing?"

Wen Yuan also whispered back to her: "I was thinking about your rejection, maybe it would be better in the private room."

After all, there will be no people coming and going in the private room.

"It's okay." Chu Yihan blinked, "I borrowed a card."

Wen Yuan asked in disbelief, "Where did you borrow it?"

Is the card so easy to borrow? !

Chu Yihan slightly bent the corner of her lower lip, her voice was soft, but she could hear the playfulness in her tone: "Ask my grandma to borrow it."

Can you borrow from your own family?

Seeing Wen Yuan's speechless petrified appearance, Chu Yihan didn't hold back, and chuckled lightly, her eyes bent into crescent moons.

Wen Yuan gave Chu Yihan a funny look.

For no reason, Wen Yuan wanted to flick Chu Yihan's forehead, and she did obediently bent her fingers and flicked it, and then saw that the other party immediately suppressed her smile and covered her forehead in pain, and looked over with surprised and pitiful eyes.

Wen Yuan was satisfied in her heart, and teased: "Okay, the level of joking around people has gone up to a higher level."

Chu Yihan rubbed the place where she had been bounced, the pain was entangled with the sweetness brought by intimate movements, as if seeping from her forehead to her heart, an imperceptible nostalgia slid across her eyes, and her lips floated lightly. Light smile.

Wen Yuan walked in front and urged her: "Let's go, go to the service desk to go through the formalities, I still have two homework to finish."

Arrived at the integrated service desk.Watching Chu Yihan take out the gleaming golden card from her bag, Wen Yuan sighed in her heart: It's really rich, knowledge is really money.

Wen Yuan remembered and asked curiously, "How many books did your grandmother donate?"

"I don't know." Chu Yihan handed the card to the front desk for a moment and said, "From my grandfather's words, she seems to have donated a whole wall."

The front desk who helped them handle the formalities suddenly snorted, and reminded him in a friendly way: "Little sister, don't brag, there have not been more than five books donated from the collection so far."

"There is one." Another receptionist continued: "The principal of Ningda University donated more than 3000 books, including more than 200 rare books."

Wen Yuan frowned, wondering if the two receptionists were stupid?Couldn't the principal of Ning University be Chu Yihan's grandmother?

Sure enough, within two seconds, Wen Yuan heard Chu Yihan beside her say in a calm tone: "The principal of Ning University is my grandmother, and Kari has a record of the number of donated books. Please check it for me."

Seeing that the faces of the two receptionists were as red as pig livers, Wen Yuan couldn't hold back, and laughed unkindly.

After completing the procedures and leaving the service desk, Wen Yuan's smile didn't fade, she teased aloud: "Although our little sheep looks obedient, it still hurts to stand up to others."

We little sheep are very affectionately called.

Chu Yihan's heart was pounding, and a slight heat rose on her face, she glanced sideways at Wen Yuan.

The slightly fierce and glamorous facial features were neutralized by the smile, making them bright and flamboyant, radiant and radiant like a rose.

The elevator just arrived, Chu Yihan forced herself to look away, and followed Wen Yuan into the elevator.

Three other people also got into the elevator, and they happened to be alphas. Since alphas have a strong sense of territory, they added Wen Yuan, and the four of them each occupied a corner.

When they reached the second floor, two more people came up, and Wen Yuan subconsciously moved a little bit to stand in front of Chu Yihan, protecting her behind her.

Chu Yihan raised her eyes, and her eyes fell on the barrier sticker on Wen Yuan's neck glands.

The pattern on it is a group of cartoon little sheep, which is exactly the same as the one Wen Yuan posted for her last time.Chu Yihan lowered her head, she pursed her lips, and raised the corners of her mouth quietly.

On the fourth floor, Chu Yihan led Wen Yuan to the independent private room with ease, found the private room number corresponding to the room card, and swiped the card to enter.

The private room is not big, with a long wooden table and soft leather sofas that can sit two people on both sides. The inner wall has grooves for storing extra books, and there is a socket under the table for charging mobile phones.

The sound insulation is not bad, you can hardly hear the outside sound when you close the door, unless the sound is loud.

Chu Yihan asked, "Are you sitting on the left or the right?"

Inside on the right, next to the door on the left.

"Left." Wen Yuan turned sideways to let Chu Yihan sit in first.

Chu Yihan let out an "um" and sat in.Wen Yuan then sat on the outer seat and watched as Chu Yihan took out an English test paper and wireless earphones.

After connecting the earphones and setting the alarm clock, Chu Yihan listened carefully to the listening problem.

Being so self-disciplined at such a young age, Wen Yuan was a little ashamed of herself, and hurriedly took out the scratch paper and the math test paper to calculate.

The entire private room was quiet, only the rustling of brush strokes could be heard in my ears.

Facts have proved that a good learning atmosphere is very important. In an absolutely quiet place, sitting next to a veritable academic master, Wen Yuan feels that she has entered the state of learning very quickly.

But this state only lasted an hour.As the difficulty of the questions on the test paper increased, Wen Yuan's enthusiasm and patience for calculating the questions were gradually wiped out.

For the third question of the penultimate question and the last two questions of the last question, Wen Yuan couldn't figure out the solution to the problem even after searching her brain.

It's like entering a dead end. There are dead ends in front, back, left, and right. If you die in it, you can only die in it.

After Chu Yihan finished writing the test paper, the first alarm clock rang in the earphones. After turning off all the alarm clocks, she folded up the test paper and put it on again, then raised her head and looked across.

Wen Yuan on the opposite side was staring at the test paper on the table with her brows tightly furrowed.

For a moment, Chu Yihan felt that what Wen Yuan was reading was not the test paper, but a bitter enemy.Chu Yihan didn't disturb her, but took out the Chinese language and recited the ancient Chinese silently.

There was really nothing to do with those three questions, Wen Yuan leaned down listlessly, with her chin resting on her folded arms, and looked at Chu Yihan tangled.

I don't know if Chu Yihan is too perceptive, almost as soon as Wen Yuan looked over, her clear eyes met her, she smiled lightly, and asked, "Do you need a lecture?"

Wen Yuan blinked her eyelashes twice, spread the test paper and draft paper in front of Chu Yihan, pointed to the questions she didn't know, and said, "Let's start, Teacher Sheep."

Chu Yihan smiled lightly, moved closer, dismantled, analyzed and explained to her in detail, and helped Wen Yuan see the sun bit by bit.

Those questions seemed to be dismantled and reorganized by Chu Yihan, and became not so difficult.

After calculating the answer, Wen Yuan felt a sense of accomplishment and was in a good mood.

Probably because she used her brain too much, Wen Yuan was a little hungry. She put away the test paper and glanced at her watch. It was already meal time.

Wen Yuan asked: "Mr. Yang, what do you have for lunch?"

Seeing no reaction from Chu Yihan, Wen Yuan turned her face to look at her, and at this moment Chu Yihan leaned over with her mobile phone and asked, "Would you like to go to this restaurant to eat vermicelli casserole at noon, their family portrait casserole is delicious. "

The distance was so close that Wen Yuan could see the tiny fluff on Chu Yihan's delicate and fair cheeks with her lowered eyes.

The seemingly absent pheromones teased her nerves.

The pheromone she left on Chu Yihan's body seemed to have faded a bit.

Wen Yuan's long eyelashes trembled, her breathing slowed unconsciously, and she turned her head very slowly.