There are not many people in the second-hand bookstore. At this moment, there is a sudden fight. In addition to the owner, a few people who are looking for books leave early.

The shopkeeper looked horrified, and never expected that there would be a fight in such an old bookstore.

After all, here are all old books. People who can come to find these books are mostly books that have gone for the purpose, or people with cultural background, how can they not get involved with things like fighting.

But what the shop owner didn't know was that the little heads of these gangsters were chasing a serious girl recently.

The girl was looking for a book. The little head heard that there is a long history. In order to please the girl, he immediately summoned his own little gangsters to the second-hand bookstore to find books.

But this kind of thing is really not easy for them. They are looking for a big deal, and they are usually arrogant. Seeing that they ran into an Oriental, they were about to vent their potential emotions.

The most important thing is that, in their perception, this kind of people are good bullies, and they generally want to calm things down. Even if they are bullied, they will not respond.

But he didn't expect that Tang Sheng shot back fiercely, and the one beside her was not someone they could provoke.

"Let your friend stop!" the girl said coldly.

Tang Sheng Yu Guang glanced at the blond girl with a hint of coolness across her neck. The numb pain made her clear. Her skin was cut by the blade.

"Let her go."

Tang Sheng hadn't spoken yet, the indifferent voice of Graphite Chen had already come.

Three words, without any emotion, but cold makes the soles of the feet chill.

When the girl met Graphite Chen's gaze, her subconscious hand relaxed slightly...

Just when a boy took a heavy book and was about to smash it at Graphite Chen, she suddenly reacted and tightened again. Even the knife against Tang Sheng's neck didn't know if it was aggravated because of tension or threat. .

Blood is within sight.

Graphite Chen didn't know when he had an extra gun in his hand. He looked at the blond girl, but the gun met the boy who was holding the book and was about to hit him, "put it."

One word is full of warnings of death.

Graphite Chenjun's face was already cold without a trace of temperature, and he was obviously unreasonable, but it made people dare not look at it, like a ghost who wanted to kill him.

Tang Sheng had forgotten the pain. Looking at this kind of graphite Chen, she suddenly became strange again.

But, that kind of strangeness, I don't know why, it made her heart tight.

A few punks were beaten up and screamed. At this moment, seeing that Graphite Chen had a gun in his hand, all of them were still afraid.

In this country, the management of guns is not strict, and they are not surprised.

I just didn't expect that an Oriental in the second-hand bookstore would have a gun in his hands.

"Get out!" Graphite Chen spit out again, with a shocked momentum.

The girl and a few gangsters looked at each other and didn't dare to do anything. Letting go of Tang Sheng, the few people ran out of the bookstore in a little embarrassment.

During the period, I also vaguely heard the girl's complaint.

Obviously, she has great dissatisfaction with Xiao Tootou coming to such a place for a girl who is not in the same world as them.

It's just that she knows whether this dissatisfaction is because of sudden events or because of jealousy in her heart.

Graphite Chen stepped forward and looked at Tang Sheng's wound.

At a glance, he could see that it was a small hole and it was not serious.

"Is there a medical kit?" Graphite Chen asked, looking at the messy, crying shop owner, "I will accompany the loss here."

The shopkeeper smiled bitterly, looked at Tang Sheng, and took the medicine kit first.

Graphite Chen treats the wound very quickly, is gentle and serious.

"Sorry." Graphite Chen said as he packed the medicine box.

"I should apologize." Tang Sheng nodded, "It's not me, and it won't..."

As he said, Tang Sheng twitched the corner of his mouth.

Suddenly found out that she was really a trouble, and she could always cause something. Looking at the self-deprecating Tang Sheng, Graphite Chen raised his eyebrows and did not say anything. He hugged Tang Sheng into his arms, with a soft, helpless voice, "Sheng Sheng, no one is in trouble..." He felt The body of the person in his arms stiffened slightly and continued

Said, "If you are going to be a trouble for someone, then that person must be willing to make you trouble, understand?"

When Tang Sheng heard this, he raised his head and looked at Graphite Chen...

At the same time, Graphite Chen lowered his eyes and looked at her.

In the messy secondhand bookstore, except for the view blocked by the bookcase, the owner is the only sound when sorting out the books, and in this environment, there is something circulating in the air filled with books.

Graphite Chen knew that it shouldn't be right now, but on the contrary, some things shouldn't happen, just like that.

The soft lips have a tingling feeling that makes people unable to calm down.

Tang Sheng forgot the reaction, but suddenly widened her pupils, looking at the handsome face close at hand...It was not until the friction of her lips turned into a deep kiss that she subconsciously closed her eyes.

For a very unfamiliar kiss, for each other, it is like a kiss that should be familiar with the body's senses...

At this moment, Tang Sheng's mind was empty, but another thought went wild.

She wants to be with him, she wants to be with him!

This thought, instantly, invaded all her nerves.

...

"Not having dinner together?"

"No, my sister is still in the hotel, so I have to go back." Ouyang Lu put the computer into the backpack and said, pulling the zipper, "You have to toss about things here and it's over, who knows it's now."

The classmates spread their hands, "I can't help it!" He said helplessly, "It's all because of you. I want myself. I can't handle it today."

Ouyang Lu smiled, patted his classmate's arm, and turned around, "Go."

"If you don't leave recently, tell me!"

"Okay." Ouyang Lu kept turning his head and bowing his hands. As soon as he left, he took his cell phone and dialed Tang Sheng.

The phone's ringtone keeps ringing, but no one answers.

Ouyang Lu immediately frowned and called again, but still no one answered...

Because Tang Sheng's situation is special now, and when he thinks about this problem, people will always think about bad things infinitely.

He immediately opened the special software and began to locate Tang Sheng's position.

But at first glance, the person was actually nearby.

Ouyang Lu didn't know if Tang Sheng suddenly had a nosebleed and dizzy, so he dared to think more about it. After a taxi on the side of the road, he went straight to the location...

When he saw that it was an old bookstore, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief, thinking that Tang Sheng's phone was muted.

But I opened the door, and when I saw the scattered books in the store, the unidentified mood suddenly came up again.

"Business closed." The shopkeeper said with a book in his hand, seeing a customer, obviously in a bad mood.

"I'm looking for someone..." Ouyang Lu hurried forward and described Tang Sheng.

Seeing that he was from an Oriental, the shopkeeper thought that it was Tang Sheng who was looking for him, his face with a bad mood became more serious.

"Over there..." The shopkeeper pointed and continued to pack the books.

Ouyang Lu also ignored the poor expression of the shop owner, and suddenly realized that Tang Sheng had hit the bookshelf because of his dizziness, causing the bookstore to be in a mess at the moment.

But I didn't think about it at all. So many books are scattered, which does not fit the logic of whether it can be caused by a dizziness.

"Sheng..." A half-tone was heard before Ouyang Lu looked at the two people who were kissing in front of him, his eyes widened.

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