MTL - Zerg’s Favorite Protagonist-Chapter 116 117

In the afternoon, the sun had already set, and the library was close to closing time, and the Kyoto library was shrouded in a gray layer of darkness.

The administrator at the front desk couldn't help being lonely, holding the terminal, watching the latest issue of "Ahead One Two Three" with relish.

"Hello, is Area C this place?" A clear and gentle voice sounded.

The administrator was reluctant to leave the screen. He stared at the screen, pointed to his side, and said, "The map is here, look at it yourself."

The man sighed lightly and said, "I just came back from there, but I didn't find the book I wanted. Could you please check it for me?"

With a "pop", the terminal was photographed on the table, and the administrator's eyes sparked, saying, "Can't you look for it twice if you can't find it? You always say you can't find it after walking around, do you know that we It's annoying too!"

Having said that, the administrator still walked out of the front desk and said bluntly, "The system is being repaired. I'll lead you to any book you want... ah ah ah?"

It is normal for the male worm to be taller than the female. The administrator took a little effort to see the male worm in front of him.

The male was wearing a light coffee-colored trench coat with one hand in his pocket. His standing posture was no different from that of others. However, the light passing by him was brighter than the light elsewhere, and he was cold and gentle around him.

The word "cold" was summed up by the administrator himself. This year's variety show on Insect Star was very popular, and even the bookworm, the administrator, was chasing after him. At that time, he was pulled down by the tall figure at the end of the film and returned home. After thinking about it, he felt that only such contradictory words were suitable for him.

Thinking of this, the administrator's eyes lit up and said, "You are Song Bai—"

"I'm not!" Song Bai covered his face with a scarf nervously, and said in a low voice, "Interstellar Travel Book."

After leaving the company, Song Bai didn't go home. At that time, he saw that the sky was still early, and he thought that it would be better to find the information of the male worm's interstellar travel. He would be recognized by crazy fans on the road, so he stopped a car on the side of the road. Rental, arrived here on the driver's suggestion.

The administrator stared at the scarf on the male's neck for more than ten seconds, turned his head in disappointment, walked in front of Song Bai, and said, "Follow closely."

He must have read it wrong, how could someone with taste like President Song wear such an ugly scarf? Still pink!

Following behind the administrator, Song Bai breathed a sigh of relief.

As expected of his couple's scarf, it's so easy to persuade him to quit.

"That's it, the row at the junction of C and D is full." After going around, the administrator pointed to the entire row of bookshelves, folded his arms and smiled, "It's going to close soon, you can hurry up. ."

The star you like in the variety show loses, plus the wrong person, the administrator will inevitably be a little bored, and the interstellar travel book is thick and heavy. Due to lack of time, he had to rush out of the hall before he locked the door, and the administrator couldn't help but laugh out loud.

However, after ten minutes passed, he waited left and right, but the male worm never came out. The administrator became impatient, so he started the variety show and continued to watch.

…

As night rose, street lamps came on one by one, and the light hit the flat face through the glass.

Looking out the window, Pingcai realized that he actually stayed in the library so late.

Looking at the book on the table, Ping touched his chin with satisfaction, and said, "I really love studying. With this kind of brick, who can read a third of it in one go like me!"

He stretched, picked up the book and walked to the lending desk, ready to go back to the dormitory to continue.

When he arrived at the borrowing desk, the administrator asked him to show his borrowing card, but Ping couldn't find the thin card.

After waiting for a while, the administrator was a little impatient and said, "If you can't find it, just come and borrow it tomorrow, and let the people behind you come first."

"You're giving me some time, no, just a minute!"

What are you kidding? This is such a long way from the military headquarters, and it will cost him his life again!

The administrator ignored it and waved to the next person.

"Can't find the card? Just use mine first."

Mr Song! You are my savior! A familiar voice sounded behind him, and Ping's eyes lit up instantly. Although Song Bai deliberately covered his face with a scarf, Ping not only knew Song Bai, but also this scarf!

Facing Ping's excitement, Song Bai nodded lightly and put the book in his hand on the table.

Five books of the same series were stacked together, and the thickness was considerable, even the administrator was stunned.

"The Interstellar Picture Book? You got it right?"

Pinghuai held his book and waited for Song Bai to finish scanning it first. He was stunned when he heard the administrator's words. He widened his eyes and said, "Picture book? The one with difficult and incomprehensible content?"

"Interstellar Encyclopedia", the most complete encyclopedia of interstellar knowledge on Insect Star, the interstellar knowledge circulating on the Internet basically comes from this.

Song Bai didn't expect such a big reaction from them, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "Is something wrong?"

Song Bai's tone was mixed with a bit of impatience. Ping had never seen Song Bai like this before. He was stunned and shook his head subconsciously, saying, "No."

The administrator next to him breathed a sigh of relief. He thought that the male was resenting his attitude just now. He didn't expect to be blocked by this kind female. If he knew earlier, he should have a better attitude towards the female.

Ping saw the administrator put his hands together to express his gratitude, Ping was a little confused, but didn't think much about it.

The administrator swiftly pushed the five finished books to Song Bai's hand, Song Bai put the books in his bag, and then looked straight at Xiang Ping.

After standing for a while, he realized that Song Bai was waiting for him.

The administrator's hands and feet became faster, but within thirty seconds, the book was leveled, and the card was pushed towards Song Bai, in an orderly manner.

Song Bai picked up the card and went straight away. Ping had just packed the book when he realized that Song Bai had already walked out of the door. He hurriedly chased after him and said, "Song Bai, wait! I have something to do!"

Song Bai stopped, but he didn't mean to turn around at all, and said, "Speak."

Song Bai's back stood between the tall and dark corridors, like a sharp blade, full of sharp edges.

Ping rubbed his hands uncomfortably and said, "If you want to know about interstellar knowledge, the illustrated book is not suitable, you can replace it with the newly published "Interstellar Primer" this year."

"Okay, got it," Song Bai said, "Is there anything else?"

Song Bai turned around, shadows enveloped his profile, and the three-dimensional features made Ping instantly stunned.

"Exactly, I want to ask you something," Ping didn't reply, Song Bai simply took the initiative: "Sheng An asked me before."

He took off his scarf and took a breath of the cold winter air. For some reason, the subtle familiarity that was still there before faded away in an instant.

Ping rationally returned to the cage, he raised his eyebrows, and made a deep "um".

"I think he still wants to save you," Song Bai said, "Do you want to talk about it again?"

Ping weighed the heavy interstellar map in his arms, shook his head gently, and said, "There is nothing to talk about."

"...Well," Song Bai was at a loss for words, and pulled the corners of his mouth, "Then, goodbye."

"Say hello to me and sir," Ping's face suddenly burst into a smile, "By the way, when he is free, I want to invite him to dinner."

The Lunar New Year films were filmed for several days. The film crew ran around in various military regions to capture the scene, and he couldn't find Sardin.

Song Bai nodded and said goodbye peacefully.

The moment Song Bai turned around, the inexplicable sense of familiarity reappeared, and he stood in the same place. He waved his hand and said, "Goodbye."

"What were you thinking about just now!" Ping suddenly shouted loudly, he knocked on his head and hated that iron was not steel: "The Interstellar Pokédex is a professional book, how could I forget to mention this!"

Flat sigh.

"Interstellar Pokédex" is also jokingly called a special book for military women, and only military women can read this kind of book. However, even if they were military females, they would only borrow one copy before they had an interstellar mission, and they would return it when they learned the knowledge of their mission area. No one would borrow five copies in one go like Song Bai did.

After all, who would look at a map of the world to understand an urban area?

…

In the Song family, the rustling of the printer's work came from the study, especially in this quiet late night.

Song Bai was sitting in front of the table. The five illustrated books were neatly stacked on the legs of the table. The table was covered with copier paper. The text on it was copied from the illustrated book.

"What the author wrote casually turned out to be true. I can't think of it." Song Bai said slowly as he tapped the paper with his slender fingertips.

In the afternoon, he came out of the company and planned to go directly to Sardin. However, halfway through the library, he remembered that he hadn't had time to learn about the interstellar information, and unexpectedly encountered Ping.

Fortunately, he went in and didn't tell Sardin hastily about it.

Although this book is written by him, the worldview is self-improved. Although all the things he experienced before are somewhat unexpected, they are generally the same as what he wrote, including some not written in the text, only The ideas listed in the outline were all realized in this world, so he misunderstood that the whole world was not far from the ideas.

At that time, he wrote down the rules that males could not go to the stars, but in his imagination it was just a slogan of the government.

However, reality always slaps the face. The thick data piled up in front of you, page by page, line by line, all write down two messages:

The interstellar environment is dangerous. Due to temporarily unknown reasons, male worms are significantly weaker than female worms in space, and males are not recommended to go there.

Interstellar commercial and trade exchanges are frequent, and refugees and star thieves breed, and many of them are still engaged in illegal activities of plundering male insects.

All of these data indicate how dangerous the stars will be for males.

However, for Song Bai, it was just a matter of making more preparations. Anyway, the matter of going to Interstellar would not change.

So, let's hide this from Sardin first.

A piece of paper flew over and landed right in front of Song Bai. At the same time, the humming of the printer stopped working, and the study room fell silent for a while.

Song Bai glanced at the guarantee in his hand, and said in a low voice, "You have to sign when you go to an interstellar space, what do you think?"

In the middle of the night, he would rather come to sign without going to bed, all thanks to the phone call from the insurance company, who told him to send a copy of the signature, and the time was so urgent that Song Bai, who had originally planned to deal with it in the morning, had to sign up. bed.

Song Bai's ears moved slightly as he wrote the last stroke of his name, and he heard a faint sound of footsteps.

"Come in," Song Bai didn't look back.

The door squeaked, and then, a cup of steaming warm water was put at hand, and looking down the sleeves of the pajamas of the same style as Song Bai, it was Sardin.

Sardin was standing right behind him. With Sardin's eyesight, he could read the company name of the guarantee with just a glance.

"Why did you get up?" Song Bai's Adam's apple rolled.

"He got up naturally when he wasn't there," Sardin said with a lively smile, "Hey, the master has started to review. Is the end of the term so early?"

The copy paper of the illustrated book is a miniature print, the font is small, and there is only one lamp in the room. Sardin did not see the content, but only saw countless circles and outlines.

Song Bai covered the handwriting on the guarantee with his arm and said, "...two books borrowed from the library."

Sadin snorted, lacking interest, turned around and went to the headlight beside the door.

Before the headlights came on, Song Bai quickly arranged the paper into a neat pile. The moment the lights illuminated the room, Song Bai heard his heart pounding.

He raised his head and drank the water from the glass in one breath.

Sadin hugged Song Bai's neck from behind, and said with a smile, "If I don't come to deliver water, will the hero die of thirst in the study at night?"

His heartbeat calmed down a little, Song Bai covered Sadin's hand, kissed the back of his hand, and said, "I'm thirsty, I'm dying of thirst."

Sadin was just joking. He didn't expect Song Bai to respond seriously, his face was hot, but he didn't withdraw his hand and muttered two words in a low voice.

Song Bai didn't hear it clearly. He looked at Sadin and smiled, and said, "What did you say? Why didn't I hear it clearly."

"Foul, you're a foul." Sardin didn't hide it, "How can a male be as flirtatious as you?"

Song Bai was about to say something else when his face was hot, hot and wet.

"Go to bed early," said the last word, and the sound of the door closing followed.

Song Bai moved his left hand, as if he could still feel the warmth he held just now.

The light in the study was bright and dazzling, and the copy paper on the table was cold and pale.

A good partner doesn't hold him, and he engages in these cold things, what is the water in his brain?

"Sadin," Song Bai said as he stood up, and when he was about to turn off the light, he turned back again, took out the guarantee and folded it upside down at the bottom.

"Master?" Sardin, who had not waited for his next sentence, "what's the matter?"

"Wait for me, let's go together." Song Bai turned off the light and walked out.