I really don't want to read

These books are not just for decoration like other places, and most of the guests can be seen reading intently.

The main lighting tone in the store is warm yellow, but there are small white table lamps on each small table and booth, which is specially convenient for people with different reading habits to adjust the light when reading.

Under such an experience, rather than saying that coffee is the main business, it is more like a pure bookstore.

"Excuse me, how many people?" A shop assistant came over.

"Two."

"Okay, this way please."

The aroma of coffee, small conversations, and the flipping of pages create a cozy atmosphere that is very suitable for winter.

Lin Xiaoxian glanced at the study committee member beside him, and could see the sparkle in her eyes.

"Do you like it here?"

"Well, Xiaoxian...how did you find this place?"

"I didn't look for it deliberately. It's just that I met a girl and found out that she has a very retro and special interest. She likes to spend time in bookstores during her break. Once, we met in a bookstore and she recommended a composition. Give me the book... Later, I fell in love with this girl, so I searched for various book-related stores in the streets and alleys, and after a while, I finally found this one."

He obviously asked him a simple question, but he told a short story that was neither long nor short. The girl in the story made the study committee members flustered:

"It's just an interest, why are you wasting your time to toss..."

Lin Xiaoxian shook his head:

"How can it be called tossing?"

"I didn't look for it deliberately, but I just pay attention every time I go to the street."

"Doesn't that girl like going to bookstores?"

"She liked it, so I paid attention."

I like it, so keep an eye out.

What a familiar sentence, Zhou Jia seemed to have returned to that day, the day when she began to fall.

That day, the new deskmate used the same words, the same clear eyes, and the same sincere tone to gently knock on her ignorant heart.

In the quiet cafe, the young girl's affection surged up sweetly, and the study committee member blushed like a begonia, and suddenly wanted to kiss.

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221 Unbelievable Lin Xiaoxian!

The card seat by the window on the second floor is very unique, creating a very private and peaceful space with the surrounding bookshelves and green plants.

On the red and white checked tablecloth, there was a plate of baked toast sticks and a macaron. Both Lin Xiaoxian and Zhou Jia ordered a glass of American style.

Lin Xiaoxian did not add sugar, but added a lot of milk and stirred it with a small silver spoon.

Zhou Jia didn't add any sugar, but added a little milk and stirred it with a small silver spoon.

While stirring, ask:

"Lin Xiaoxian, did you add so much milk?"

"Well, add more and it will become a latte."

"Then why don't you just order a latte?"

"Latte is more expensive than American style, but it's free if you add milk."

Lin Xiaoxian winked triumphantly: "This is called thinking from a different perspective, Jia, have you learned it yet?"

"Hehe, you're just bad."

Zhou Jia doesn't want to learn this right now, but wants to kiss.

Did not take it.

But want to.

It's all Lin Xiaoxian's fault, it's Lin Xiaoxian who insisted on saying those words to tease her, not because he wanted it for a long time.

A girl's first kiss needs a sufficiently romantic atmosphere.

For the study committee members, the most romantic scene they have ever experienced is the one under the covers.

Being able to be so close to the person you like, and feel each other's heartbeat and breathing, isn't it romantic enough?

It's a pity that Zhou Feng, who suffered a thousand knives, was killed halfway...

Because of this incident, Zhou Jia still has a silent grudge against his younger brother, and when tutoring him with homework, he is several times stricter than before.

Even if you forget to write the word "solution" in the application questions, you have to do it all over again.

Zhou Jia looked around quietly, there was no bed in the coffee shop, just because of her one-sided heartbeat just now, it must not be considered romantic, if she just let Lin Xiaoxian kiss her like this, Lin Xiaoxian must not perform well... .

That being the case... well, next time...

"Jia, why are you sighing?" Lin Xiaoxian suddenly saw that the study committee member looked a little lonely.

"I...remember a question, if I don't know how to do it, I will worry."

The study committee member explained that with a guilty conscience he shook the coffee spoon, and dark brown coffee stains splashed onto the snow-white down jacket.

Zhou Jia was taken aback. This was a date dress. She raised her hand to wipe it off, but Lin Xiaoxian immediately stopped her:

"Don't move, if you wipe like this, a large area will be covered."

While the coffee stains hadn't completely soaked in and didn't slide down, he quickly took out the napkin he carried with him, pulled out one, wrapped it around his fingertips, pressed it up slowly, sucked it dry, pressed it again, and repeated this, Let the coffee stain fade away without much spread.

"Fortunately, it's not difficult to wash like this. Go home and rub it with toothpaste... er..."

Lin Xiaoxian was explaining the little tricks of life, when he paused suddenly, he felt the unusual green and astringent touch, and with his pressing, there was a warm and soft feeling passing through his fingertips, uploading from the small chest of the study committee member. come over.

It felt both foreign and familiar.

Lin Xiaoxian recalled leisurely, it seemed that he only had a similar experience with Lin Xiaoshu not long ago.

"..."

"..."

No one spoke, the air was a little frozen, and there was a kind of calm but seductive ambiguity in the air.

Lin Xiaoxian quietly raised his eyes and took a look. The silent study committee member was lowering his eyelids, his long and upturned eyelashes were trembling slightly. An incomparably delicate little plum blossom blooms.

"Do you often... play hooligans on girls..."

After a long while of silence, this was the first sentence of the study committee member, and it was almost faint that only I could hear it.

"I'm not, I'm not."

Lin Xiaoxian quickly denied it, Zhou Jia slowly raised his head, the thick water color in his eyes was stained with vague confusion, and his slightly messy breathing fell on Lin Xiaoxian's hand, which seemed a little strangely hot.

"Forget it if you don't have it, you...you take it away first..."

"oh oh!"

Lin Xiaoxian yelled in embarrassment, he was in a daze and forgot to stop.

He quickly retracted, threw the tissue away, tapped his fingers on the table, and there was nowhere to put them.

"By the way, what is that half-good and half-bad thing you mentioned?" Lin Xiaoxian yawned falsely and changed the subject.

"Well, my dad was promoted recently, and the new position seems to be very good." The study committee member also calmed down, but there was still a strange feeling of fever in his heart.

"That's a good thing, come on! Raise your glass to celebrate."

Lin Xiaoxian raised the coffee cup, was indifferently offended by the study committee member, and put it down resentfully.

"You still have a playful smile on your face... Let me tell you why you suddenly asked for my dad's name without telling me in advance."

"what?"

From what Lin Xiaoxian heard, it seemed that Zhou Jia knew that he was the mastermind behind the scenes:

"This...how did you..."

"That President Wang told my dad, and my dad told me."

"President Wang..."

Lin Xiaoxian smiled helplessly, why is this Uncle Wang still talking about it?

"Lin Xiaoxian, you are really good. Even my dad praised you. You went to the workplace and society to play with the world at a young age."

"Hey, actually, I just asked Aunt Wang to take care of her a little bit. I didn't want to talk about promoting your father to a high official or something."

Lin Xiaoxian pretended to be modest, and Zhou Jia saw his incredible appearance, annoyed and funny:

"Don't be proud of you. The reason why I said this is half good and half bad is because my dad knew about you...you..."

"Me? What am I?"

"He knows about your relationship with me..."

"What is our relationship?"

"Just...that kind of..."

"Which?"

"It's the kind of really good...friend..."

"Girlfriends?"

""

The study committee questioned Lin Xiaoxian "forcefully" for less than 10 seconds, but Lin Xiaoxian asked more and more embarrassingly with a smirk on his face, and buried his head lower and lower.

"I don't think this is a bad thing. If you know it, you know it. At least I gave my father-in-law a meeting gift. He can't break us up, can he?"

Lin Xiaoxian brushed Zhou Jia's hair on her forehead, held her face up a little, and looked at her carefully.

nose, eyes, eyebrows....

Tsk, it really looks better the more you look at it.

"My dad said, to make...friends depends on character, not the kind that can be careless..."

When the study committee member said this, he frowned slightly, and took a deep look at Lin Xiaoxian, looking at Lin Xiaoxian as an old face, he couldn't hold back:

"Ahem, I agree with my father's point of view, we must not find such a person!"

"Bah! When will it be...forget it, I don't bother to talk about you." The study committee member pretended not to be as knowledgeable as him.

"Jia, actually, you don't have to worry. I'm not the kind of person your father said. You see, after I had you, didn't I abandon Su Yuan and Gu Xiaoyan? How can I be chaotic?"

"Distort the meaning of the words." Zhou Jia said expressionlessly.

"Where did you misinterpret it? It's capricious and capricious. What other meanings can it mean? Could it mean looking for mistress in the morning and mistress in the evening?"

"......"

Lin Xiaoxian laughed and joked, but unexpectedly, this sentence pierced Zhou Jia's heartache, hit her heart disease, and uncovered her scar that hadn't fully healed.

"Good?... Jiajia?"

"........"

"No, that... let's not talk about that, okay?"

"........."

The study committee stared at the table in a daze for a while, and when he looked up again, his delicate and beautiful nose was twitching and sour, his hands were tightly clutching his chest, his wet eye sockets were reddened with sadness, and then the tears fell. A thread flowed down, and it became like a rag doll that no one wanted:

"Lin Xiaoxian, I don't want to be a mistress..."

"No, no, that's not what I meant..." Lin Xiaoxian was terrified.

"...Lin Xiaoxian, I just...I just like you..."

"I know, I made a slip of the tongue, bah bah bah!"

The study committee member murmured intermittently, biting his lips and trying to hold back his sobs. For a moment, Lin Xiaoxian felt that he was a heinous sinner, and regardless of other guests who were attracted by the movement here, he hugged her tightly and kept calling her softly. name, for fear that she would disappear if she was too sad.

"Lin Xiaoxian, I just like you...so much...don't say that about me, even if I am, don't say it out, okay..."

"You're not!" Lin Xiaoxian interrupted her with pain, "Honey, you're not, it's my mouth, my mouth has no intentions, good..."

A delicate person made of glass is also as fragile as glass. When the study committee member cried, the weak teardrops were like sharp pieces of glass, piercing Lin Xiaoxian's pain, and he wished to give her his whole heart. never mind.