MTL - Reborn with an Old Enemy on the Day of our Marriage-~ 18. Junior time

The last life and Lin Yazhi did not hesitate, Lin Shi refused to stay at home, and the weekend was often spent in the city library. This place is still familiar to him, even if it is already more than a decade ago. .

The difference is that when he was a teenager, he came just to escape. At this time, stepping on here is more like a "face".

It’s just that he no longer has to face it alone.

"You can finish these problems today." Lin Shi stood behind Zheng with light weight, hands on his shoulders and pushed him forward, and set a small goal by the way.

Zheng slammed him with a sigh of energy and slammed him: "Is this a date to do?"

Lin Xiandao: "It is what the third year of dating should do."

Zheng relies on light: ... It is also a troublesome thing for a boyfriend to be too motivated.

Fortunately, Zheng Yiguang is not very fond of learning, but his head is first-class, especially when his concentration in his teens is completely different from that in his 30s.

Zheng has done a quick job with the light, and let Lin send him a explanation if he doesn't.

Of course, sometimes I will pretend that I will not harass the forest.

It was the middle that did not grasp the degree of harassment, and accidentally asked a repetitive question type, which was dismantled by the forest for one second.

Lin sent his hair: "... exactly the same type of question you just asked half an hour ago!"

Zheng is arrogant and arrogant: "Do you still talk about it?"

What can Lin Shu say, of course, is to condone him: "... speak."

Zheng is not ashamed of shame, but also invited: "You see me specifically looking for your topic to ask you, never embarrassed you, isn't this very intimate?"

Lin Shi: "Yes."

I just look at it on the surface, but actually I know that he just wants to take advantage of me.jpg

Lin Shi’s topic was very detailed and profound. The two men’s heads were close together. Zheng Yicong always habitually pinched his fingers, and Lin Shi grabbed a small pig on the palm of his hand.

However, this kind of forestry is also very disadvantageous, because Zheng simply insisted that even the piglet should be paired, so he had to draw one on his own palm.

It’s really very true that Zheng relies on the style of the seventeen-year-old.

I finished the problem.

Zheng delivered a note to Lin.

Lin sent him a funny smile, quickly wrote a line of words, and handed it to him: I am also fast, wait for me five minutes.

Zheng relies on a light hand to calmly appreciate the boyfriend's face.

The light in the library is very good, the surroundings are very quiet, and occasionally the voices of talking and walking are also very low. This kind of atmosphere is so beautiful that it is very elegant.

If he does the problem, the speed is not so fast.

Zheng Yeng light was thinking about where to go for lunch at noon. Suddenly two young girls came over. One of the long curly faces shouted and knocked on Lin’s desktop, and said lowly: “Classmates, bother you.”

Lin sent up and looked at her with doubts in his eyes.

The girl’s face was slightly red, and she handed a booklet in her hand to Lin’s face: “I saw that the exercises you did were the same as mine. It’s just that I have several questions. Can't you please help me talk about it..."

Lin sent a look at the subject that the girl handed over. It was a coincidence that it happened to be the page that I was doing. It was exactly the same as Zheng’s harassment of my own path. It was very heart-warming.

Of course, certain tricks are only useful if they are used by a specific person.

Lin Shi smiled apologetically at the girl and said, "Sorry, I won't."

That girl: "..."

The girl who came with her couldn’t help but look at Lin’s workbook: “Are you not making it?”

Lin Shi: "..." It’s boring to poke.

Lin sent no change in color: "I copied the answer."

Zheng relied on a light cough and sneered.

The girl with long curly hair looked a little embarrassed, and her heart was retired. Her friend didn’t read the atmosphere very much. She also seriously asked: “Are you not talking back to your friend for a long time?”

Lin Xian also answered her very seriously: "Because he asked the topic just right, I will."

The girl said: "So smart."

The girl with curly hair has not been able to do it. She said, "I am sorry to bother." Then he took the friend away.

When the two girls walked away, Lin sent them to look at Zheng with a light, saying: "I strongly refused."

Zheng can't suppress the rise with his soft-shouldered mouth, but also pretend to be indifferent: "I feel it."

After saying it, I couldn't help but smug: "She doesn't have my skills when she chooses a topic."

Lin Shi: "Oh?"

Zheng relies on a correct attitude immediately: "Thank you for giving me the opportunity."

Lin sent a snoring and began to pack things.

Zheng Yeng is still worried about the quality of the youth in the motherland: "Now the young people are really good. I don't have a good time to study in the library. I am thinking about falling in love, can I get into a good university?"

Lin Fang couldn't help but see his face.

Zheng Yizheng’s righteous words have no meaning for self-reflection.

Lin sent a face to his face: "I will take you to a place."

Lin said that the place is on the top floor of the library. The bookshelves here are all sorts of unfamiliar, and even the people who walk around are much less than other layers.

"I used to stay on this floor a long time ago...the one you know before." Lin sent around with Zheng Cheng light in the scattered bookshelves, and told him about his childhood discovery. Once I found a few books here, they are not classified here. At first I thought it was misplaced. I also checked the labels on the books. The result was specifically placed here and has not been reorganized. It has been here."

Zheng Ping light shuttle shop does not forget to browse those bibliographies, are some of Huang Feng's professional literature or archives, some have fallen into the dust, it seems that the library people may not always sort out.

This made him curious about the books that Lin said.

"This is this." Lin sent to stop.

Zheng took a light look at the direction of his fingers. Sure enough, there were several books with a different style and a different layer of books placed on the fifth floor, slightly below their line of sight.

He looked at the title of the book and found that it was a very common popular book, and there was nothing special about it.

"I and the Earth"

Magpie and Rose

"Welcome to Devil Town"

"You look like it is delicious"

Lin sent a smile and looked at Zheng Yike: "At that time, I was young, I didn't understand the romance of adults, and I was stupid enough to reflect this problem with the library staff."

Zheng relied on his side to look at him: "What do the staff say?"

Lin Shengdao: "It was the director who took the book personally here. When leaving office, he was especially worried that the staff should not move these books."

Zheng relied on a conclusion: "The curator is really doing whatever he wants."

Lin sent a soft smile and continued: "I found this place many years ago, but at that time I could not appreciate this romance, I couldn't find anyone to share, and I laughed at the curator doing this boring thing. ""

He looked at Zheng with light, his eyes like a star that was lit: "But yesterday, I suddenly remembered this place, and then I wanted to see it with you."

"So you decided to come to the library?" Zheng relied on his hand to touch the spine of the books, as if he had touched the lonely and pale mood of the youthful forest.

He is alone, and the scenery passing by is meaningless.

And re-standing at the beginning of time, from then on every journey has people walking, and those pale pictures suddenly become blurred.

"Oh." Lin shrugged, "just come to the library to review."

Zheng Yen light couldn't do anything like this, his hand stroking Lin Wei's slightly curled hair top, running down his neck and lingering around his shoulders and neck.

They are too familiar with each other, and they are familiar with the fact that they have regained their souls for more than a decade ago.

They don't even need to re-adapt to each other's process.

At this time, standing in the memory of Lin Shi, sharing the scenery he had passed by more than ten years ago, Zheng Chengli suddenly realized that his remorse and sighs after many years were being covered one by one.

He finally stood up to the 17-year-old Lin Shi and shared his time.

"Do you have a camera in the library?" Zheng said that he suddenly asked a question that was boring.

Lin sent his fingers to the direction of their upper left.

Zheng relies on the light and screams: "The camera can't stop me!"

He took a book from the next side of the books and opened it, using the book to block the side of the face, and then approached the forest, and clicked on his lips.

Lin’s cheeks were rubbed by yellowed pages, and the thin lips were Zheng’s light temperature.

When Zheng relied on the light to retreat, Lin sent to helplessly said: "You are useless in this light block, the camera has just been filming you."

The IQ of a man in love...emmm

Zheng relies on light: "..."

Zheng was light and fearless, and he simply did not block it. He went straight to the other and kissed him. He also made his own voice: "Hey--"

Lin was sent.

"You wait for me." Zheng said with a light kiss and asked Lin to stay in the same place waiting for him, and he ran away.

Lin smiled unconsciously, leaning on the side of the shelf, watching the books that were incompatible with the surrounding categories.

The young man’s forest, standing alone between the bookshelves, he decoded the meaning of the books in an instant, but he was meaningless to him. He wanted to laugh at the boring curator and look around, but There are no people to share.

Time passes by and the years return.

He finally understood the slightly boring romance of the curator.

And shared this discovery to Zheng Ping light.

I like you.

This is what he wants to say to Zheng.

"I am back." Zheng interrupted his memories with a light voice.

Lin sent him up and looked at him. Zheng Yiqian raised his hand to him and had a book in his hand.

"I think the curator is not fully considered. He should prepare another book next to him." Zheng said with a lightly hand that the book on his hand was inserted between "I and the Earth" and "Magpie and Rose".

Lin Shi looked at the title of the book - "Yemen Economic Research."

Lin Shi: "..."

Lin sent a complicated look at him: "Do you not think that the style of your book is not very good?"

"It’s good to find the right Tibetan head temporarily." Zheng said with a light hand. "There are no farsighted directors."

"You are right." Lin Shi aimed at the column that was inserted into a book, and reached out and slammed Zheng with light hair. "When the curator confessed, he certainly did not expect the other party to promise him." ”

"The curator is too unconfident." Zheng Yiqian could not help but feel sorry for the curator who failed to imagine.

Lin nodded: "He is not as spiritual as you are."

"I and the Earth"

Yemen Economic Research

Magpie and Rose

"Welcome to Devil Town"

"You look like it is delicious"

Zheng relies on the seventeen-year-old Lin Shui to create new scenery with him and laugh at the boring and unconfident curator.