Her father is a teacher

There are not too few people in the store on weekends, but fortunately, the store is not very small, and it still looks spacious.

Zheng Nianchu walked through a dazzling array of clothing areas. The colors of the early autumn fashions were soft and bright, warming the tone of the store, and passing through various neatly shaped bags. A handful of accessories were placed on the glass counter, and the larger counter area next to it Glasses of different shapes are placed.

Sunshine came in from the floor-to-ceiling windows on her left, and in the counter closest to the window, all the crystal-like perfume bottles shone like diamonds, and all kinds of fragrant and rich smells wafted over in one go, regardless of the top notes and base notes. In a good mood.

But such diamonds are not as attractive to Zheng Nianchu as the small pile of tiny brass decorations in front of him.

"Hello, what do you need?" the young woman in overalls asked her with a standard smile on her face.

Zheng Nianchu is used to having her hair tied up even when she is not in school. The hair tie is now on her ponytail.As soon as she pulled it off, her hair was scattered on her shoulders, and the sunlight outside the glass window shone brighter than those golden brass.

The cabinet sister was obviously taken aback, and immediately boasted: "Oh, the hair is so nice."

Zheng Nianchu felt a little embarrassed by this straightforward compliment, and handed over the untied hair tie.

"It's this one." She lowered her head and took out one from the cabinet. It was three together.

"They are sold together, and the others are also very nice. If there are more colors, you can take a look." She said, and took out the others neatly.Huaihai City is a small city, and there are not too many things. Soon, all the headbands of this brand were placed on the glass.

I don't know if it's because of the bonus of experience, among so many headbands with different decorations, Zheng Nianchu only likes this one, and even the other two moons and peach hearts in the one and three are not good-looking.

Zheng Nianchu: "I—"

There was a pat on the shoulder.

"Hi."

Zheng Nianchu turned his head, it was Lin Sheng.

The other party's slender fingers pointed to the various headbands that were put up, and asked, "You bought it for me?"

Zheng Nianchu couldn't avoid it, so he simply looked her in the eyes and admitted, "Yes."

Lin Sheng laughed very broadly and sweetly, with crooked eyes and crooked mouth corners."Then I don't want this," she said.

"What do you want?"

Lin Sheng held her hand naturally: "Come with me."

Zheng Nianchu saw her smile apologetically at the salesperson at the counter, and led him out the door.

They walked through the streets with people coming and going, and the October sun was not as warm as their hands.The warm and soft touch made Zheng Nianchu forget their intimate and unnecessary handshake.

After walking out of the pedestrian street with two rows of shops, the number of people gradually decreased. Except for the road with cars running, the sidewalk was a little empty.Lin Sheng let go of her hand, and the two walked side by side.

The wind blew from afar, around the tall buildings in the city, and onto their tender cheeks, bringing Lin Sheng's scent to Zheng Nianchu, soft and gentle, better than the delicate perfumes in the store.Lin Sheng brushed the hair beside his ear and said, "I don't know what I want either."

Zheng Nianchu was dumbfounded.

Lin Sheng said again: "I just don't want you to buy that headband again."

The explanation was very clear, Zheng Nianchu understood, and said, "I should still buy it. It's not a gift, it's a repayment. I will buy it again as a gift."

Lin Sheng shook his head with a slight smile, raised his arm and let the sleeve fall to his forearm, revealing a white wrist: "I still have this."

A crescent moon of brass.

Zheng Nianchu suddenly felt that he had some double standards. Just now he said that the moon model was not good-looking. Now that he saw it wrapped around Lin Sheng's wrist, he found that it was quite good-looking. The crescent moon was like Lin Sheng's smile. Eyebrows, sweet, couldn't be more beautiful.

"I don't want you to buy another one, because I found that it's mediocre and expensive to use, and it's not worth it to tie your hair. Besides," she tilted her head a little depressed, "I can't tie my hair yet." Her short hair fell At the shoulders, bend in a soft arc.

This appearance is also very good-looking, Zheng Nianchu is used to seeing her smile, now seeing her showing a slightly bitter expression, he also finds it beautiful.

"It was my father who asked me to buy a gift to thank you."

During the conversation yesterday, Zheng Feng also said not to give it away, and send it over when he bought the supplements for grandpa.But as soon as she saw Lin Sheng, she couldn't hide it. If she didn't usually talk less, she might have told everything now.

"I'm very willing to accept the gift in front, but I don't need to thank you later."

"Why?" Zheng Nianchu didn't understand the reason.

"Give it out of gratitude, it's called a thank you gift."

"You don't like thanking gifts?"

"Yes, I don't like thank you gifts, I like your presents."

Simply, a gift.

They seemed to be wandering aimlessly, and the sunlight pierced through the yellowish leaves, revealing a little bit of brilliance.The shadows on the ground are also mottled.Looking from a distance, the top of Huaishan Mountain is also golden in color, and stars are scattered among the Shenbi pines and cypresses.

This is the color of October, the color of golden autumn.The wind is just right, the light is just right, and even the temperature is just right. If anyone doesn't go out, the autumn scenery will definitely be wasted, which is a pity.

The houses and shops on both sides of the road are covered with the yellowish color of the years, blending with the golden sunlight, and the occasional fine wall cracks also tell the vicissitudes of history.

"Just here."

Lin Sheng suddenly stopped at the door of a small building.

Whether it is residential buildings or shops nearby, they are all low five or six storeys, which is not enough to install elevators.There are various small shops on the first floor, none of which are large, but there are actually two shops in this shop.What can be seen from the outside are piles of bookshelves and books. At the door is a newspaper rack that has experienced a lot of weather, and several colorful magazines are stacked.Others are difficult to see clearly, the light is very dim.

The signboard says casually: Bookstore.

"Why are you here today?"

They talked while flipping through the book.

"My mother took me shopping. After shopping for clothes, I saw you from outside, so I didn't go back with her."

This place is really too small, Zheng Nianchu thought, it only took a few streets to walk around, and it was only a few streets to another commercial area.It's really easy to meet.

She suddenly thought of clothes, and turned her gaze from the bookshelf to Lin Sheng's whole body.Seeing this, Lin Sheng stood still and let her look at him.But she is not an old friend of Lin Sheng's. She knows her clothes, but she can tell which ones are new by simply judging from the new ones. "Did you buy it?" She couldn't tell and asked directly.

"No." Lin Sheng said with a smile.

Zheng Nianchu breathed a sigh of relief, thinking it was no wonder.It seemed that she had known Lin Sheng for many years and was familiar with every piece of her clothes and shoes.

"Do you really want to give me a present?"

This is agreed upon. "certainly."

Lin Sheng gave her a novel and blinked: "Then I'll pick a few more."

Zheng Nianchu continued to read books all the way, watching Lin Sheng walk through the dilapidated bookstore familiarly, from the novel section to philosophical logic, a fairy tale, and a cookbook.

"It's all the ones I wanted to buy but didn't buy." Lin Sheng said.

When Zheng Nianchu heard this sentence, he was pleasantly surprised to discover some of his own value, and couldn't help asking: "Is there any more?" Are there any other wishes that I need to fulfill?

People always like the feeling of being needed by others. Helping is not so much an altruistic behavior as an altruism based on self-interest.Like eating a delicious dessert with high sweetness, a lot of dopamine makes people happy.If this person is someone you want to get close to, then you will happily want to ask her, like a warm and thoughtful waiter: Is there anything else I can do for you?If you need it, you must come to me.

Lin Sheng looked at Zheng Nianchu's eager eyes, and the kind of translucent cuteness from her eyes hit Lin Sheng's chest unstoppably, the sweetness in his heart was infected, and it suddenly increased. "Yes, there is another one."

They continued wandering around the bookstore, looking here and there, but Lin Sheng still couldn't find a suitable book.Zheng Nianchu read a book a few more times.

"Youyang Zazu".

"Do you like this?"

Zheng Nianchu frowned and said, "I know what it is, but it just feels like an introduction to food."

Lin Sheng stared at those words and quickly realized, giggling: "You memorize books well."

Youyang Miscellaneous Zu, the Zu of Daozu.The first time Zheng Nianchu saw this, he thought of the second half of Renwei Daozu's sentence, I am fish.Looking at it this way, it is easy to regard the title of the book as an introduction to local snacks.

Lin Sheng admired this association ability very much.She took the book out of the shelf and held it in her hand: "Okay, let's go."

The sun gradually moves up, and the temperature rises relatively, but the wind slows down, giving way to the heat.They walked quickly to the blind path under the shade of the trees, and their pace slowed down.

Books made of pressed paper are heavy, and neither the weight of knowledge nor the weight of itself should be underestimated.Lin Sheng was joking like this, Zheng Nianchu really hurried to help her carry it.

"It's just a few books, how heavy they can be." Lin Sheng liked her ears, her hair, and her hands, which were direct but not prominent, delicate but not too soft.

Zheng Nianchu insisted on mentioning: "I have been stronger than others since I was a child, so it will be easier for me to mention it."

Lin Sheng said, "Is it stronger than boys?" He gave Zheng Nianchu one side of the plastic bag, and the two compromised and carried it together.

Zheng Nianchu looked thinner, but the wrist bones connecting his palms were indeed stronger than hers.

"That's worse." Zheng Nianchu suddenly learned to joke, "But it's still better than you."

Lin Sheng just smiled and didn't refute her.On the contrary, she seemed to appreciate it, and hoped that she would say something like this again.

"By the way, Lin Sheng."

"Ok?"

Zheng Nianchu recalled that name: "Do you know Yan Changshuo?"

She didn't get an answer quickly, she turned her head to look at Lin Sheng, only to find that her brows were slightly frowned.