Saving time to read and drinking is free, and only if you borrow or buy books will charge a fee.

However, you can borrow old books, but old books are not sold.

When Mo Xiran saw such a life on the street, he was very envious at that time.

At that time, she was still studying for a master's degree, lying on the bed in the dormitory, looking forward to her future life.

Thinking of making enough money, I opened a bookstore like this.

But afterwards, too many things happened, but fortunately, her wish finally came true.

A string of wind chimes hung on the glass door.

In the afternoon, the sun is lazy.

Mo Xiran sat behind the counter, taking a nap lazily.

The wind chime rings, she squints her eyes, and someone comes in backlight.

It seemed as if she had greeted her with a smile. When she woke up, she could only see the man's tall and straight back.

"Did you see it?"

"You said that person? Of course I saw it! I went to deliver coffee just now, and he said thank you to me, my bones are crispy!"

"Yes! Yes!"

Two little girls working in her library are just in their freshman year and usually like to chat together.

But I haven't seen them so excited.

Full of curiosity, Mo Xiran called the two little girls over, "What's wrong?"

"Sister Xizi, we are talking about a book-reading guest."

"Hmm? What's wrong with the guest?"

"Sister Xizi might as well go and check it out myself."

"Um?"

"He's here!"

Mo Xiran was puzzled and heard a gentle male voice sounded.

"I want to borrow this book."

Turning back, I saw a gentle man in his 30s standing.

No wonder, the two little girls are going crazy.

Mo Xiran smiled and looked at the book the man wanted to borrow.

"Okay, please fill in your name, phone number, and deposit of 200 yuan here."

The man nodded, picked up the pen, and wrote in the name column: Wen Wangshu.

After completing the procedures, the man left with the book.

A long time later, saving time has become a well-known bookstore.

A girl came from thousands of miles to return the book.

"I remember, when Mr. Wen was borrowing books, I thought he would come to return the books soon."

The girl bites her lip.

Mo Xiran suddenly had an idea that there should be a story between this girl and a man.

After returning the book, the girl asked Mo Xiran, can this book be sold?

Mo Xiran shook his head, "This book is not sold, but it can be renewed."

The girl hesitated and took the book loan list handed over by Mo Xiran.

It took a long time to fill in it carefully.

Because I borrowed the book last time and returned it now, naturally no one has borrowed it.

It was the same book loan list, and the pages were a little yellowed.

Under Wen Wangshu's name, the girl writes her own name.

Book borrower: Mu Yitong.

"bell……"

The crisp sound of wind chimes was accompanied by the sound of opening the door.

Mo Xiran raised his head and a smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Achen!"

"Can you leave?" Zhou Yanchen stood in front of the counter, with his slender fingers resting on the counter, which looked very beautiful.

Mo Xiran nodded and shouted to the two little girls who were sorting out the books behind him: "It's time to get off work!"

The two little girls put down their things and ran over, shyly greeting Zhou Yanchen, "Hello, brother-in-law."

Because of this brother-in-law, Zhou Yanchen smiled for the first time and said kindly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Such a friendly look made the two little girls even more confused and confused.

Mo Xiran glared at Zhou Yanchen and was not angry: "Let's go, go."

"Goodbye to Sister Xizi, goodbye to brother-in-law."

Sitting in the car, Mo Xiran kept turning around and looking out the window.

Zhou Yanchen glanced at her side and asked her: "What's wrong? I'm in a bad mood?"

Looking at him, she snorted, "Do you still know how to ask me?"

"Um?"

It happened to be the traffic light, and Zhou Yanchen stopped the car, so she rushed over and held his cheek with both hands.

"Don't laugh in the future!"

"Um?"

"Don't you know that your face is too attractive? Don't hook me up with the two little girls in the library. They are doing well, and I don't want to quit them."

It turned out to be jealous.

My little wife has been jealous since she opened a bookstore and has become more advanced in her life, and she has learned to detour strategies.

"Then, will I just pick you up in the future and just turn my face on my face?"

"That's not necessary, just be careful."

"hehe."

...

Mo Xiran was uncomfortable being stared at by the look and whispered to the little girl beside her, "I'll go to the bathroom."

"good."

Standing up, she quickly walked towards the bathroom.

After hiding inside for a while, when she came out, she looked at a boy wearing a white shirt and black casual pants waiting at the door in surprise.

The boy's eyebrows were a bit similar to Zhou Yanchen.

She looked at him in a daze, and the boy had already walked in front of him.

"What do you look at?" he spoke.

Tsk tsk tsk.

This tone is also similar to Zhou Yanchen.

"Puchi" laughed, Mo Xiran raised his eyebrows, "Did I look at you, or are you looking at me all the time?"

The boy's eyes flashed and he continued, "If you don't look at me, how do you know I'm looking at you?"

As soon as these words were said, Mo Xiran was stunned and said nothing.

Are children nowadays so eloquent?

She is an adult, so it would be better not to care about him.

"Well, no matter who looks at whom, can you get out of here now?"

The boy sneered and suddenly took her arm.

"you!"

Mo Xiran was surprised and was already pressed against the wall.

Wall-bang!

The boy was half a head taller than her, trapping her between the wall and his chest, and staring at her with his lower eyes.
To be continued...