Shh, Ma'am has a bit too many vests

It was really the same as what Jiang Huai said. When Jiang Ma heard that Ye Wan was going out with Jiang Xin, she almost dragged Jiang Xin from the bedroom all the way to the door. I stuffed it in my heart.

Jiang Xin blinked her eyes, pulled Ye Wan's clothes aggrievedly, and complained to Ye Wan with a fake cry: "My grandma just doesn't want me, Wanwan, you have to be responsible for me .”

Ye Wan is still not used to Jiang Xin's way of talking like a second child, so he couldn't hold back for a while, and rubbed her head.

On the contrary, Jiang Huailai was not surprised, and said normally: "Sister Xin, where are you going to go out, today I am the bodyguard and pick up the goods, I will accompany you all the way, and I will bear the burden of hard work."

Jiang Xin curled her lips, looking very disgusted.

The three of them took an online car-hailing car to Pengcheng Book City in the center of Huibo District.

Pengcheng Book City, Children's Palace, Museum, Huibo District Concert Hall, and library are all in one place, and several institutions of Pengcheng are also located there. In the early years, it was the representative of urban buildings in Pengcheng.Most of the buildings are decorated with large pieces of modern blue glass walls, which are like mirrors. The similar buildings reflect each other, like thousands of groups, and the city is like a picture scroll, printed with the blue sky of Pengcheng. White clouds and green trees sing.

Pengcheng is very young and does not have a lot of human history, but the architecture is very modern and urban, and it looks brand new and intimate, which always makes people have the charm of the city that they will never tire of.

Moreover, almost every student in Pengcheng will visit Pengcheng Bookstore before school starts.

Every time Ye Wan starts school, Ye Qiao brings her a set of stationery, which Jiang Shu has used before, because the start of school is just for show, and she doesn't need these in the organization.

When they arrived at Pengcheng Book City, Jiang Xin took Ye Wan to the place where he bought literary and fiction books. There were seven or eight multi-storey bookshelves close to two meters in length. The colorful books were all best-selling novels that were sought after by the student party.

There is a large table in the middle of these bookshelves, with thick stacks of novels on it, and a promotional flip board in the middle. Gu Yan's own mother writer-Jiang Xin compares her heart.

Ye Wan saw it, and Jiang Xin naturally saw it too.

Her book is popular, Jiang Xin knows it.

However, she also told the editor before that she would not cooperate with the publishing house to attend such activities as signings, even if her photos were best for publicity, she should not use them.

Now, it is really a shame to see my books placed in such a conspicuous place in the public!
Jiang Xin's face was flushed, and steam was almost rising from the top of her head.

Ye Wan smiled, and said lightly: "It seems that the book is very popular."

Jiang Xin stared at Ye Wan closely, and said with difficulty: "Wanwan, how do you know..."

Ye Wanyan said: "This author's book is placed in the most obvious place in the entire book city, naturally because it is easy to sell."

Shhh, so it is.

Jiang Xin patted her chest, thinking she had been discovered.

If that's the case, don't live well.

Jiang Huailai wandered around and came over to look for them.

Seeing the desktop where the novel was displayed, I couldn't help but pick up one curiously. The cover was an exaggerated and humorous Q-version comic. A bride with a phoenix crown and a xiapei showed a slender calf from a red dress, covered with thick and long hair. With hairy feet, she was leaning against a sweaty and frail bridegroom official behind her.Hanging above the heads of the two characters is the name of the novel, and the overlord's wife bows hard.

Jiang Huailai glanced at it, and said in confusion, "Huh? This style of comics is popular now."

Jiang Xin really wanted to dig a tunnel and get in with these books.

What a shame!

Ye Wan said from the side: "Well, this is a very popular novel now."

Jiang Huailai didn't care how turbulent Jiang Xin's inner drama was at all, flipped through it casually, and after reading the first few pages, raised his head to Ye Wan, swallowed and said with a smile: "Sister, why don't you buy one and take it home. This book is designed for people like you who don’t like to laugh.”

Ye Wan shrugged with a smile and said, "Buy it, and you buy one too."

Jiang Huailai picked up the two books without hesitation, went to the counter and paid the bill.

Jiang Xin gradually recovered from the embarrassment just now, and Ye Wan said pointedly: "There are quite a lot of people queuing up to buy this book."

Jiang Xin discovered that almost everyone who lined up at the counter had a copy of "The Overlord's Wife Hardly Bows", and there were a few girls who looked like high school students holding the novel, whispering and laughing at the same time. Youthful.

"This is a very good work, because it can make people laugh without any grievances. Although it is just to temporarily forget the troubles, but people, it is really not easy to be happy sometimes."

Ye Wan said it with a sense of sincerity, and Jiang Xin was a little bit enlightened when he heard it.

It's fine if you're not happy, it doesn't matter whether the story is on the table, whether the writing is good or not, and what others think, her books really make people feel happy.

Jiang Xin suddenly smiled, held Ye Wan's hand in relief, and ran quickly: "Wan Wan, I'll treat you to milk tea. I know there is a store in Book City, it's delicious."

From Ye Wan's palm, came the temperature of Jiang Xin's palm, it was really warm.

Is it because the memories of childhood are so sad?Why did she only remember that the little Jiang Xin and her serious face made up those classic stories: Sun Erniang beat a tiger, a bandit broke up in love and became a monk, Yang Liujing fell in love with a monk, such bizarre and upside-down funny stories.

At that time, she seemed very small, and Jiang Xin was also very small, but she was a head taller than her, giggling forever.

Behind Jiang Xin, she took small steps with a storybook in her hand, chasing after her.

"Sister Xinxin, tell me a story."

She can't read yet, and Jiang Xin is already in the first grade of elementary school.

In the children's mind, when they go to elementary school, they are adults, and they know a lot of characters, and they can naturally understand the stories in the storybooks.

"Come on sister, let me tell you about Lu Zhishen's tearful burial of flowers..."

"... But I want to hear that Li Kui took the little tiger to find his mother."

Hehe, young people are really easy to deceive.

**
There is also a small bookstore in the milk tea shop. The theme of the book event held this time is the exhibition of Sanmao Chenping's works.

Jiang Xin held up a book in her hand, which was Sanmao's collection of works.

She recited in a low voice: "Hei uses coldness to pretend to be strong, and night uses silence to endure desolation. I guard the dusk and the night."

Her dimples are deep and pretty, and it seems that there are things in the world that can make her happy.

Ye Wan looked at her, slightly startled, Jiang Xin's smile was as dazzling as the sun, pleasing to the eye.

Ye Wan didn't understand why she was always so happy, and it seemed that this world shouldn't be so unhappy.

"Wan Wan, isn't it particularly meaningful and talented?"

There is light in Jiang Xin's eyes, childlike innocence, and the hope and joy of a girl.

Ye Wan nodded silently.

"Wan Wan, I guarded the dusk and spent the night. In fact, the only one I want to guard is you~" Jiang Xin's final voice was elongated, coquettishly, she rubbed her shoulders to Ye Wan's side.

Ye Wan couldn't help laughing, if it's about making people happy, Jiang Xin really has a different way.

"Black uses cold camouflage to be strong..."

A male high school student wearing a Pengcheng school uniform passed by and looked over at Xun Sheng.

Ye Wan turned his face slightly, with the habit of holding milk tea, squinting at Jiang Xin with a smile, different from the cold and repulsive appearance in the past.A pair of eyes are black and bright, like obsidian, but also a little cool.Her skin is very fair, but her cheeks are blushing with little vitality, full of cuteness and kindness in the world.

Wen Mingming was deeply stunned. He also knew the girl beside him. She was Jiang Steward's granddaughter, Jiang Xin.

Jiang Xin's pear vortex flashed, which was a cute and playful temperament in itself.

It turns out that Ye Wan can be very cute after getting along with people who love to laugh a lot.

Wen Mingming remembered Ye Wan's extremely cold attitude in the 1979 villa before, and couldn't help but feel a little guilty.

It can be seen that Ye Wan is not difficult to get along with, it's just that what he said that day touched her little-known Ni Lin.

"Then he knows what kind of life I live in the small county of Yuedong? He is comfortable and rich, and he can still receive the rest of the shade and protection under the big tree of Jiang's family. But I want to live outside, suffering from poverty and hardship Frustration, is it because I'm not worth it?"

Hei pretends to be strong with coldness, Ye Yijing endures desolation...

Ye Wan must have suffered a lot.

Jiang Huaisi came over, holding a bag of books in his hand, Ye Wan reached out to take the book bag and looked inside, Jiang Xin kindly handed him milk tea.

Jiang Huaisi said to Ye Wan: "Sister, don't worry, I bought two copies of that book, and I won't compete with you to read it when I get home."

Ye Wan handed the bag back to him and said, "I was just looking at what else you bought."

"The Overlord's Wife Bows Hard, I haven't heard the author's name before." Jiang Huaisi took out a newly bought novel from his bag: "The girls in my class also like to read novels, but they haven't read this one."

Jiang Huaisi's generation grew up in a different environment from Ye Wan's studying in the county. He basically reads on his smartphone 24 hours a day. Apart from doing homework, playing games and reading novels are common daily pastimes.

Ye Wanxian took a look at Jiang Xin, Jiang Xin was no longer so embarrassed, holding the milk tea and smiling silly.

"If the promotional slogans say new writers, they are new works."

Jiang Huaisi said with a smile: "The female students in my class also wrote novels, let alone published ones, but few people on the Internet are willing to read them. This author is really good, and the first novel has made a name for himself."

Jiang Xin didn't say anything, but her eyes were already narrowed into crescent moons.

Jiang Huaisi finally sensed something was wrong: "Sister Xin, what expression do you have?"

Jiang Xin clenched her fist and held it in front of her chest, her eyes were shining like a pentagram, she said nervously and solemnly: "I will continue to work hard!"

Jiang Huaisi and Ye Wan glanced at each other, shaking their heads and sighing.

Jiang Xin lives in her two-dimensional world, and they have long been familiar with her words and deeds. It's just that the two-dimensional is a disease that needs to be cured.