Yawning, Xiao Aojiao lay on Su Qingmian's chest and fell into a deep sleep. The slender golden braid moved with his breathing, and finally slipped off his shoulders.

Su Qingmian didn't dare to move, her breathing slowed down, and only after Xiao Aojiao fell asleep, did she put him into the miniature version of Xiao Aojiao's exclusive den.

——It was the nest that Su Qingmian made for him when he was in Yunmengze, and Xiao Aojiao brought it here.

Unable to resist poking Xiao Aojiao's little face, Su Qingmian looked satisfied.

The diary cannot be repaired, and he is eager to know what happened between the original owner and the sound of the night.

The next day, after class, Su Qingmian took Wan Ke'er to accompany him to the library, but was stopped by the line pulled up in the library as soon as he entered the door.

There are construction workers everywhere in the ruins library, and the books on the wall are covered with a thick layer of cloth to prevent dust from falling on the books during construction.

The original corridor was knocked out, and the workers rebuilt the corridor in an orderly manner.

The elf who played the wind chime for Su Qingmian last time recognized him, with a delicate face like a rose: "The library is rebuilding the corridor, no visitors, please come back."

Su Qingmian had an indescribable innate affection for the elf, even though the elf had a straight face, he still liked him very much, and smiled: "Thank you, then we will come again next time."

Sunny smiled cheerfully, revealing all the dimples, as bright as broken diamonds.

The little elf blushed and stammered: "Then you, you, you, you must come next time."

"Okay," Su Qingmian readily agreed, and asked casually, "When will the construction be completed?"

"About three days later," the elf frowned tangledly, "The relic library has always been like this. After the Lord Tianshu built it, it has never been moved. I don't know what happened a few days ago. The Lord Tianshu suddenly said They want to widen the corridor, and say that it’s not practical, what’s the use of being beautiful.”

Su Qingmian: "..."

The last sentence sounded so familiar... Isn't that what he said? When he came to the library last time, he and Xiao Aojiao complained.

Is it...

Xiao Aojiao told Ling Yesheng what he said?

This little tsundere can say anything.

Wan Ke'er was captivated by the little elf's frowning expression, secretly looked at it several times, and really wanted to rub the elf's head.

"Then let's come back in three days." Wan Ke'er gently brushed her hair.

The two left the library of the ruins. Wan Ke'er's home in Fuguangduan was far away from Shengting College. She usually didn't go home at noon and ate in the college.

Su Qingmian thought that he could stay in the library for a long time looking for restoration techniques, and told Su Mu that he would not go home when he went out.

I won't go back at all, I haven't eaten in the college cafeteria yet, and it's not bad to try the craftsmanship in the cafeteria.

The food pavilion is as big as three ordinary teaching pavilions put together, with roll-up bamboo curtains hanging on all sides, and only a few pieces of bamboo curtains can be pulled up for students to enter and exit.

There are ten food kiosks in a row, a total of ten rows, and they are arranged squarely. The name of the food in the food kiosk is written on the plaque in front of each food kiosk.

Su Qingmian stopped in front of the largest restaurant, and looked for the food she liked on the plaque. There were a few dishes that Su Qingmian had eaten in Shanhe Bieyuan, and the taste was not bad in her impression, so she recommended it to Wan Keer, Wan Ke Er'er turned her head and glanced, with a bit of embarrassment on her face: "I'll wait for you here, you go and buy it."

"This dish is really delicious, I won't lie to you." Su Qingmian was very sincere.

Wan Ke'er let go of Su Qingmian's hand, lowered her head and took a few steps back: "I know, but forget it..."

Wan Ke'er's expression was awkward and embarrassing. Su Qingmian understood what she was, and pulled her into the dining booth. There were not many people in the dining booth, and only a quarter of the seats were seated, but they were all wearing beautiful clothes without exception. You can see that the conditions at home are quite good. They may be in groups of two or three, or line up to buy food. They talk to each other in a very low voice so as not to disturb other people, and their quality is excellent.

Su Qingmian's voice also subconsciously quieted down: "You took me out last time when I lost my way, and I haven't thanked you properly, and I don't know what you like, so I'll treat you to dinner."

Wan Ke'er was startled, and followed Su Qingmian: "Thank you..."

"Thank you, I should be the one thanking you. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't know how to get out of the forest." Su Qingmian took Wan Ke'er to look for favorite dishes in the small window of the food kiosk. Give the students fruit after meals.

Wan Ke'er bit her lower lip, with a look of confusion on her face.

Her family is not aristocratic, and the family business had an accident last year, and it was on the verge of bankruptcy. Her original intention of confessing to Lord Tianshu was not pure, but to support the family by being liked by Lord Tianshu. The final result of her fantasies was a failure. She said the wrong thing and Master Tianshu warned her. After all, she thought she was smart.

The family is not far behind, and everyone who seems to be on good terms with the family on the surface has fallen into trouble. No one is willing to help. If it weren't for Shengting Academy who doesn't care about the delay in paying tuition fees for students with special circumstances, Wan Ke'er might come here this year. No more college.

She thought she hid her embarrassment well, but she was discovered by the boy beside her. He didn't directly break through her disguise and invited her to dinner in the name of gratitude. Wan Ke'er felt the warmth of the world again.

The two found a place to sit down after finishing their meal. The passer-by next to Su Qingmian saw that Su Qingmian sat down next to him, and directly changed seats with a plate.

Su Qingmian: "..."

What do you mean?

Passers-by looked at Su Qingmian with disdain and arrogance, then cut their eyes, and stopped looking at Su Qingmian.

Su Qingmian was full of question marks, the original owner probably didn't owe him any money, right? Judging by the posture of glaring at people with his nostrils, it seemed that Su Qingmian owed him a lot of money.

Wan Ke'er seemed to have something to say, but she didn't know how to say it, Su Qingmian said, "What did Ke'er want to say?" She took a bite of fried Kang Guo.

The longer I stay in this world, the more I get used to it. I no longer feel greasy about the food, and I have found a few dishes I like.

Human adaptability is terrifying.

Wan Ke'er spoke cautiously: "Haven't you guys talked yet?"

what?

He said it as if he knew the guy with the staring nostrils. He looked back at the guy and found that he was still staring.

"Should I talk to him?" Su Qingmian was at a loss, look, there is another person who has a complicated relationship with the original owner, who keeps cutting things off and keeps messing up.

I haven't figured out the matter of listening to the sound of the night yet, so irritable.

Wan Ke'er sighed faintly: "He is Xizhou Tianming's younger brother, his name is Mu Ziyang, Quan Guanghai is the only one who has the same status as you, both are Tianming's younger brother, I heard that you have a good relationship. Okay, Mu Ziyang likes some of your opinions very much. Even if the rumors about you and Ling Yesheng spread, Mu Ziyang still stands by your side and believes in you unconditionally. I don’t know what exactly happened afterwards. Anyway, Mu Ziyang Zi Yang said personally that the thing he regrets the most in his life is making friends with you."

Oh, Su Qingmian understands, Mu Ziyang is his plastic brother, the kind who makes trouble after his accident.

However, if this is the case alone, Mu Ziyang should not be able to stare at him with his nostrils, as if he owes him money.

Mu Ziyang was accompanied by two men and a woman, Mu Ziyang said a few words to them, the girl shook her head, apparently disagreeing with Mu Ziyang's statement.

But Mu Ziyang still stood up, sat beside Su Qingmian, folded his arms, and didn't say a word.

In Mu Ziyang's appearance, there was a stubbornness, stubbornness and arrogance.

As if Su Qingmian didn't see him, she put fried kangguo in her mouth.

Mu Ziyang didn't expect that he would be the one who lost his temper first: "Aren't you going to explain something to me?"

He wanted to explain, the original owner's friend was his friend, but he really couldn't explain it, he didn't even know what happened, so it would be hard to explain.

Wan Ke'er smoothed things over between the two of them: "Master Xiao Tianming, since that incident happened, Qing Mian has been in a coma for a long time, and he lost his memory when he woke up. He..."

Mu Ziyang sneered in disdain, and smacked his lips: "You are also a talent if you can crawl out of bed and lose your memory."

His tone was contemptuous, and his eyes never looked at Su Qingmian normally from the beginning to the end, the corners of his eyes were hanging high, arrogant.

As a friend, it hurts people to say this sentence from his mouth, but only a friend can say these words unscrupulously, and there is no need to worry that the other party will leave him.

Su Qingmian couldn't tell for a moment whether Mu Ziyang hated him or continued to treat him as a friend.

There was a bright smile on his face: "We brothers, don't say polite words, but I don't remember the whole story is true, how about we get to know each other again?"

Mu Ziyang picked up the water glass next to him and threw it at Su Qingmian's face: "It's impossible, Su Qingmian, we didn't start again."

Su Qingmian wiped off the water on her face.

The teenagers and girls in Huajin in the dining booth looked at them, poking their heads curiously, more seriously than they were in class.

Wan Ke'er snorted, and quickly took out a handkerchief to wipe off the water on Su Qingmian's body.

Su Qingmian pushed Wan Ke'er's hand away, shook her head, and signaled that she was fine.

The two men and one woman who were standing next to him stood behind Mu Ziyang, and Mu Ziyang stood up with a sneer: "Su Qingmian, I have something to say to others many times, and what I hope most is to say it to you personally, the most precious thing in my life The only thing I regret is making friends with you."

Wan Ke'er: "Master Xiao Tianming has something to say, so I can't take it back."

Mu Ziyang: "Really, then I'll say it again, the thing I regret the most in my life is making friends with you, Su Qingmian."

The three people behind looked at Su Qingmian with hostile and vigilant eyes, as if they were behind him.

After Mu Ziyang left, the smile on Su Qingmian's face dropped, this...fuck, how many pitfalls did the original owner leave for him.

A complicated and entangled voice of Ling Ye, a Zhou Xueqi with ambiguous words, and now Mu Ziyang who looks like a resentful woman.

One after another, he couldn't lose his temper with Mu Ziyang, what if the original owner really did something wrong to him.

The original owner didn't mention Mu Ziyang in the diary I read before, otherwise Su Qingmian would have already made up her mind.

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