Quick Transmigration: The villains don't follow the routine!

"City library?" The boy frowned.

"Well, you'll know when you get there." Song Lesao saw the tallest building not far away, and led him to walk there.

When passing by the research room before leaving, she glanced at the latest research report, and didn't know what she was thinking at the time, so she tore it off and put it in her pocket.

The wind was blowing outside, Song Le held him with one hand, put the other in his clothes pocket, and uncontrollably pinched the corner of the folded paper from time to time.

The journey was fairly smooth, no one was encountered, only a few police cars honking their horns and speeding towards the research institute from a corner.

Song Le led him into the municipal library.

The library is fully open, except that identity verification is required for the final borrowing, and citizens are free to enter and exit at other times.

The two walked to the hall on the first floor, a round hall with a European style and court style, with a faint skylight shining through the dome, it seemed that it was about to rain.

The escalator was out of service, and the two of them came to the middle floor. There were rows of suspended shelves inside, and there were ancient books and books, but most of them were in the cloud version.

The fully automatic library was even more silent at the moment, and no one else was found after scanning around, only the search system was still in operation.

Song Le found a reading lounge with a higher temperature and went in. On the sofa as soft as a cloud, there was a brand new quilt folded.

"Let's...let's rest here for a few days." Seeing that the rainstorm might be coming outside, Song Le said.

The boy hummed without any objection.

After finding a place to stay, the two went out again, found a small convenience store that was empty nearby, took enough things to last for a few days, and brought them back.

It's just that I can't take a shower——

Song Le rubbed her temples, and frowned sadly, not to mention the boss who is a bit of a clean freak, even she couldn't stand it.

There is a dedicated bathroom in the library, but there is no hot water, and the shower is full of bone-chilling cold water.

After Song Le washed up a bit, she came back shivering and wrapped herself in a quilt to rest.

And the boss... as expected of the boss.

Song Le looked at him, covered in air-conditioning, with wet hair, calmly wiped it with a towel, then pursed her lips in admiration.

Then sat a little further away from him.

"what is this?"

The boy noticed her distance and narrowed his eyes.

After roughly drying it, he didn't know when he caught the research report in her pocket in his hand, and raised his eyes and asked.

Song Le was taken aback, caught off guard, and had no choice but to say: "The things I took in the research room before are not important."

unimportant?

If she didn't say it, he might really believe that she took it casually, but there is no explanation for 300 taels of silver here?

The boy sneered and threw it back to her, as if he didn't care and believed it.

Song Le looked at the note that fell in front of her, lowered her eyes and blinked guiltyly, then picked it up and put it back pretending not to care.

This little action made the young man laugh and cry, but his eyes softened.

The slender and handsome boy sat down, followed by his slightly threatening gaze.

"What, what's the matter?" Song Le was wrapped up in a ball, stunned by his stare, still a little nervous, and asked.

The boy didn't answer, but just stared at her with a cold and dark gaze.

Song Le: "..."

"No, no," before the word 'OK' was uttered, seeing the big brother's expression turned cold for a moment, Song Le hurriedly changed his words: "Isn't that bad?"

……

In the end, the bad result was still pressed and kissed for a long time.

It was so long that she was deprived of oxygen. Looking at the time, it actually only passed a few minutes.

Song Le was ridiculed by a certain boss: "I'm really useless."

"..."