"You want to go against me even you idiot?"
"You also want to stop me from looking for Wei Jing, right?"
When Shen Jie thought that his future was blocked by this wall, he felt bad.
He picked up a stone on the ground and threw it towards the transparent curtain wall.
One layer of the stone's surface was sifted out like a sand bucket sifting gold, while the other parts passed through to the other side without any hindrance.
And the dust that was sifted out immediately seemed to resist his right hand that hit him, and bounced back in the opposite direction of the one he threw at it.
Shen Jie actually heard a "whoosh, whoosh, whoosh" sound from it, like a bullet being fired.
He stayed here for a long time, even trying to expand the range of his throw as much as possible.
But obviously, anything that touches some of his specific aura will be ejected back.
"Aren't you, motherfucker, just targeting me? I can go anywhere, just stop me."
He couldn't help but curse.
He didn't feel discouraged because he kept failing. Instead, he had a funny thought in his mind:
'Is it a natural perpetual motion machine'
Or
'If he puts away this transparent curtain wall and just throws things on it, wouldn't it be a big killer? '
He wanted to study more, but suddenly his brain was extremely dizzy at this moment.
This is a newly built library building with more than one floor.
When the elevator, which was spaciously decorated and exuded the atmosphere of a prestigious school, took the young man wearing a dark blue slim shirt downstairs,
On the fourth floor, the elevator opened, and a girl was waiting outside.
When she walked in, she was a little different from the other girls. She also looked up at the only boy inside.
She wore a pair of large, light-gold, thin-rimmed glasses.
Those clear eyes and the skin around the eyes.
When the boy looked away from her, his whole mind was filled with the scene where he looked at her just a moment ago.
He naturally and most profoundly thought of a poem:
'A pair of charming eyes, so clear when they are in their prime. '
She walked in and stood in front of him. Her long, smooth shoulder-length hair was tied into a smooth ponytail. The white dots were evenly and appropriately distributed on the delicate black butterfly knot.
Let her whole body give him a particularly pure and youthful feeling,
Yes, is the word young already so important to him?
He Tuanwei, a child who grew up in a remote rural area, has been studying in the worst elementary school and junior high school intermittently for so many years, supporting his poor schooling career.
In the second semester of my junior year, I was already nearly twenty-five years old.
He himself feels like a frizzy older man,
And the girl in front of me, just from that glance just now, or from looking at her secretly from behind now,
That skin is better than snow,
Maybe only those who are rich,
Only a handsome young man can be worthy of her.
Only then can I enjoy such a beautiful girl who is countless times more beautiful than the most beautiful and beautiful works of art.
At least at this moment, he was fascinated by her from the bottom of his heart.
The humbleness of his native family once again filled his entire mood. He deliberately fell a few meters behind her,
There are always very few people in the library. At this point, they were the only two people walking out of the door.
A long-sleeved white fine woolen eyelet jacket,
From the corner of his eye, her skirt was completely black, with white dots evenly distributed on it.
He found that when she wore clothes of this style, she was automatically endowed with cleanliness, purity and beauty.
One minute of this back and forth was enough to make him fall in love with a beautiful girl.
But it's obvious that time is like this, which can make many beautiful things dilute and even forget her day.
He continued to travel according to his usual pattern and stayed on the floor of the library where she might stay.
I have longed to see her again so many times, just seeing her there is enough.
Time is flowing, and even Shen Jie, who is immersed in it, seems to be watching a sunrise and sunset played many times faster.
His memory was like sleeping in a long, long dream,
One day in April, it was gray outside the big window of the library, and a strong wind kept blowing on several large trees covered with green leaves at the entrance of the cafeteria.
Even when he was sitting in the library, he could feel the cold wind blowing on his body.
It would pour into his bones so easily with just a thought, making him feel as if he had fallen into autumn again.
Poverty!
No matter how warm the environment is,
It will completely chill people both mentally and physically.
At this moment, he felt that his brain was heating up and his consciousness was a little blurry.
Once again, he couldn't stand the quiet atmosphere in the library, which made him feel like he was in a prison.
The air was filled with a smell that was close to the fragrance of books, but it was not as strong as he imagined.
He was eager to break out of the cage,
Since it was Saturday, he simply put down the book in his hand.
He was still struggling in his heart, and there was still so much learning to be done, when he heard a slight sound of shoes stepping on the noble floor in the distance.
For two weeks, at least for this long, these beautiful eyes and a figure were exactly the same as in his impression and mind,
There were three rows of bookshelves separated from the sofa bench he occupied, and there were still many other students around.
When a dark green particle in this pure square space automatically floated away from its space and followed the blood flow in his chest,
He suddenly found that everything around him began to become clearer.
Only then did Shen Jie remember a very important thing: "I'm not here to experience his emotions."
He said this so loudly that all the students on the other sofas and benches in this luxurious large space looked at him.
Including her from a distance.
