Meng Shaoyuan had a headache. Yanez's attitude was very firm. Moreover, Meng Shaoyuan doesn't have a particularly good way yet.
The worst plan is to give up on this mission. Let Yanez and his family fend for themselves.
"Go to the rare book Daijun." Meng Shaoyuan felt his head hurt again. Even though Boon has always had that attitude since he entered Pagorie School, he is still the person in charge here.
God knows how many times I will have to deal with him in the future. Even if he is a red deer in the other person's eyes, he always has to say goodbye.
Rare book went out on inspection on behalf of Jun. Responsible for standing guard, Meng Shaoyuan was asked to wait in the office with a cold expression.
This was the former principal's office of the Pagorie School. Even though it had been bombed a lot, the office was intact and clean.
There are rows of books on the bookshelf. Mainly books from European and American countries. This should belong to the former principal.
Meng Shaoyuan and others were also bored and walked to the bookshelf to take a look. Um? There is also some Japanese in it. Meng Shaoyuan casually pulled out a book.
This is a Japanese love story "Ken no Suke". Meng Shaoyuan flipped through it casually, and instead of returning it to the bookshelf, he took it in his hand.
He looked around the office. There is a stack of blank official paper on the desk. There was a wastebasket next to it, with crumpled papers thrown into it.
There are also two placed on the desk. Just look at the names, it’s all about love. This rare book, Dai Jun, is quite romantic. Does he specialize in love?
Meng Shaoyuan flipped through it and found a few lines written on the title page. A picture frame was folded over there. Meng Shaoyuan turned it over and looked at it and found that it was blank.
At this time, he heard footsteps and voices coming from outside. Meng Shaoyuan immediately flipped through the "Introduction to Hate" in his hand as if nothing had happened.
After a while, Shanben Daijun opened the door and came in. He glanced at Meng Shaoyuan coldly: "Is the interrogation over?"
"Yes, Lord Rare Ben." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile: "Although I didn't find the person I wanted, I still thank you very much for your help, Lord Rare Ben." Dai Jun, the rare book, also saw the book in Meng Shaoyuan's hand: "In this case, I won’t keep you, I’m very busy.”
"Okay, Mr. Rare Book, I have one more thing I want to discuss with you." Meng Shaoyuan raised the book in his hand: "Can you lend me this book and take it back to read?" Dai Jun hesitated after seeing the rare book. After a while, Meng Shaoyuan said hurriedly: "Don't worry, I will return it after reading it." At this moment, Meng Shaoyuan had already made an analysis in his heart.
Rare book Daijun's hesitation is not because he is reluctant to part with this book, but because he is curious that he actually likes this type of book.
Sure enough, Rare Ben Daijun asked: "Do you like to watch it too?"
"Yes, I like it very much." Meng Shaoyuan said calmly: "We are all soldiers, but soldiers cannot always bleed life and death. They should also have love, happiness, and sadness." These few words of his made the rare book stand on its behalf. Jun's face softened a lot: "If you like to see it, take it and don't give it back to me. There are not many people who can meet people with the same hobbies here."
"Thank you so much, Mr. Rare Book." Meng Shaoyuan showed an excited look, and then pointed to the two books on Dai Jun's desk: "I want to borrow these two books too, okay? ?”
"This won't work." The rare book Dai Jun flatly refused: "You can borrow all the books here, except these two." After saying this, it seemed to be to cover up something: "Because I haven't finished reading yet." You still Not finished?
I believe you! On the title page of the book above is a haiku love poem. What is signature
"Oriko". Just think about it and you will know that this is written by your lover. Of course you regard it as a treasure. Meng Shaoyuan deliberately borrowed these two books just to test them out and confirm some of his other speculations.
"Ah, that's it, then I won't force it." Meng Shaoyuan suddenly asked again: "Mr. Rare Book, do you usually like to write something?"
"This? How do you know that?" Shanben Daijun looked astonished. How do I know? Master, I’ll know it after just walking around here.
Most of those who read these romances like to write something of their own. The blank official papers on the desk are densely covered with handwriting left on the previous page.
Maybe it's an official document. But given the current situation in Manila, who would write such a dense official document?
Also, the paper balls thrown away in the wastebasket, unless the rare book Daijun was unsuspecting and threw away official documents and information so casually.
Otherwise, there is a high possibility that it is an article written by Daijun, a rare book, but he himself is not satisfied with it.
It's just too late, otherwise Meng Shaoyuan would definitely pick it up and take a look. There are too many clues.
Meng Shaoyuan said: "Ah, no, it's just that I usually like to write, but my talent is really limited, and I can't always write something that satisfies me." The feeling of confidant began to arise in the heart of Rare Book Daijun.
Now, he doesn't think this Army Red Deer is so annoying: "Ah, I made you laugh. I imitated and wrote some, but just like you, my talent is really limited." Meng Shaoyuan knew that he had found the one Breakthrough: "Mr. Rare Bon, if you're sorry, can you let me appreciate it?" Rare Bon Daijun hesitated for a while, opened the drawer and took out a thick stack of paper: "I'll make you laugh, Taniguchi-kun." At this time, there was actually a hint of embarrassment on his face.
Meng Shaoyuan also took it seriously and read it carefully. Rare book Daijun's attitude had completely changed at this time, and he poured Meng Shaoyuan a cup of tea.
Meng Shaoyuan took out the cigarette and as soon as he put it to his mouth, Rare Book Daijun's lighter came over. Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette without even saying a word
"Thanks". However, Boon Daijun was not only not angry at all, but also very satisfied. Everyone hopes that their works will be appreciated to the point where they are worth nothing.
"It's really wonderful." After a long, long time, Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Jun Benn, if you are not a soldier, then I believe you must be a successful family."
"Really? You are too generous." Rare Ben Daijun was surprised and happy.
"No, I don't have any praise at all." Meng Shaoyuan said with a serious expression: "This book fully describes the poignant love story between a man and a woman. The story has twists and turns and the writing is beautiful. I believe it will be successful. Yes. But, Mr. Rare Ben, why is there no ending?"
"Ah, I didn't have time at first." Boon Daijun did not hide anything: "There is another important point, because I haven't thought about what the ending should be. I have imagined many endings, but I am always not satisfied. It's just right. Taniguchi-kun, you are here, can you help me imagine a perfect ending?"
