he can fly

57.

They almost froze to death," said Mrs. Petrova, "but they settled down thanks to a brave and generous lady. "

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Hei Hei's child's surname is Li, and his name is Li Ming.

He came to the bookstore to help the boss organize the bookshelves.

From 8:3 am to 30:[-] pm, the boss will give him more than [-] yuan a day.

When the dark Li Ming said this, the corners of his mouth almost reached his ears.

He is very grateful to the bookstore owner.

Although it is true that he is diligently looking up book classifications and bibliographies all day long, after all, he is young and does not know many characters. He often has to look through the dictionary to understand the bibliography, and he is also short. He had to push his own small cart to get the bookshelf, which was not necessarily efficient.

So at the end of the day, he actually can't organize a few bookshelves. Sometimes when guests come, they are placed in disorder again, and he has to do it all over again.

"Brothers, what books are you guys looking for?" Li Ming approached Yan Tang and Ai Bao very enthusiastically, "I know where the book is, so I can take you guys there!"

Li Ming said, looking at Ai Bao from time to time.

He is still a child now, and he will not hide his thoughts at all.

What's more, his eyes are big and bright, like two light bulbs. When he sneaks a glance at Aibao, the bright eyes can't be covered.

Obviously, he in black has a good impression of Aibao in white.

Ai Bao also looked at the dark Li Ming curiously.

He usually has no impression of people, and he never remembers anyone.It is often seen once, and he may not recognize it when we meet again after a few days.

But Ai Bao remembered this dark Li Ming.

Because when Li Ming laughed, Ai Bao felt like the moon was lying flat, sleeping peacefully in the dark land.

The dark Li Ming glanced at Ai Bao who was beside Yan Tang quietly again, this time by coincidence, his eyes met Ai Bao's.

Ai Bao tilted his head and stared at the dark Li Ming.

His eyes were clean, without emotion.

In fact, Ai Bao was just looking at it, and he didn't have any ideas.

But Li Ming felt that he had been caught peeking at others. He seemed to have been electrocuted, and his ears turned red all of a sudden.

He quickly withdrew his gaze and stared at his toes.

Yan Tang noticed the little interaction between Li Ming and Ai Bao, he looked at Ai Bao and then at Li Ming.

He does not intervene in the communication between the two.

Following Li Ming's words, Yan Tang gestured to Li Ming for the book he was holding, the extremely thick global architectural history, "We want to find the shelf location of the category this book belongs to."

Yan Tang is very tall, even if he bends down to show Li Ming the book, Li Ming has to stand on tiptoe to see clearly.

Li Ming didn't know what the series of English words on the cover meant. In fact, he didn't even know a single English word.

But he recognized that it belonged to English.

Li Ming thought for a while, and looked around the bookstore, as if he was looking for the location of this book.

After a while, his black and white eyes lit up, "I know!"

He pointed to the bookshelf on the second floor behind Yan Tang and Ai Bao, "This is the book there! The books there are all like this!"

Both Yan Tang and Ai Bao turned their heads to look at it.

Li Ming was referring to a small corner on the second floor, where the bookshelves were arranged in a triangle, and the space was crowded and narrow.

"I'll take my brothers there!" Li Ming volunteered.

Yan Tang nodded to Li Ming, "It's troublesome."

Li Ming shook his head vigorously, "No way! No way!"

He trotted to the front of Yan Tang and Ai Bao to lead them the way.

Li Ming wore a gray and white T-shirt and a pair of pure black cotton trousers today. Like the red T-shirt last time, it was also loose and bulky, and it dragged to his knees, which made Li Ming move a little clumsily. .

On the front of his off-white T-shirt, there is a painted Mickey Mouse with one ear missing.

Li Ming's pure black cotton trousers were a little too long, and they were rolled up a few times at the bottom of the trousers, forming a thick circle.

It's fine for him to walk on the wide flat ground in such a dress.

However, once you set foot on the narrow and steep stairs of the bookstore, it is very inconvenient.

When going upstairs, Li Ming didn't stride well, and his heel stepped on his trousers and almost fell down.

Fortunately, Yan Tang walked behind him and held him firmly.

"Thank you, brother." Li Ming stood firm and thanked him hurriedly.

Yan Tang shook his head to indicate nothing, and only reminded him kindly, "Be careful, falling down the stairs is very dangerous."

Li Minghou nodded a few times in fear.

With a long memory, he lifted his pants and stepped on the stairs carefully.

Yan Tang didn't urge him, but followed slowly.

There are not many people in the bookstore now, and they will not block anyone when they walk this way.

Ai Bao walked last, he stretched out his little head, wanting to see the dark Li Ming.

However, because Yan Tang was too tall, he completely blocked Li Ming in front, and Ai Bao couldn't see anything.

Aibao could only give up.

Yan Tang in front slowed down, so naturally Ai Bao could only pace slowly.

Ai Bao is holding Yan Tang's other hand, walking slowly now, Ai Bao wants to have a little fun for himself.

His fat little hand held Yan Tang's big hand.

Ai Bao tilted his head and looked.

Yan Tang's big hands are not like Ai Bao's white hands, his hands are somewhat dark bronze.

It reminded Elbow of melted chocolate.

Ai Bao's hands are very tender, he writes less, does less heavy work, and there is no callus on his fingertips.

But Yan Tang's hand was not.

Ai Bao can touch the thick calluses on the palms of Yan Tang's palms and fingers casually. The calluses feel a little rough, a bit like an old lawn.

It's the same feeling when Abbot sits on the old lawn and touches them.

After Ai Bao finished touching Yan Tang's hand, he followed Yan Tang's usual practice of pinching his own hand, and also pinched Yan Tang's big hand.

But I can't pinch it.

"Yan Yan's hands are hard!" Ai Bao squeezed again.

Yan Tang turned around.

He had already felt that Ai Bao was pinching and touching his hand, but he didn't understand what Ai Bao wanted to do.

Ai Bao raised Yan Tang's hand, as if he had discovered a new continent, and repeated in amazement, "This is Yan Yan's hard hand!"

Yan Tang laughed lightly, and he also squeezed Ai Bao's little fleshy hand, "This is the baby's soft hand."

He held Aibao's fleshy little hand backhand.

Abbott cheered up.

He held Yan Tang's hand and continued walking.

Yan Tang looked at the smiling face on Ai Bao's round face, and the flesh on Ai Bao's face was pouting on his cheeks.

Although Yan Tang doesn't know why Ai Bao is so happy, but Ai Bao doesn't need too many reasons to be happy, and he doesn't know what Ai Bao is happy about.

But Ai Bao's cheerful mood really infected him.

Yan Tang smiled lightly.

He smiled lightly.

Yan Tang himself is not a person who loves to laugh, but with just such a shallow smile, his originally cold brows and eyes softened.

Like a world of ice and snow mountains and rivers indistinct in the fog.

Li Ming in front turned his head and looked quietly at the two tall brothers behind him.

He couldn't look at Ai Bao, only Yan Tang.

Li Ming turned his head, thinking in his heart, it seems that this tall brother is not fierce at all.

Yan Tang, Ai Bao, and Li Ming, who was dark in the front, were all walking in the narrow corridor on the second floor.

There are rows of books on their left and right sides, and all kinds of books are shoulder to shoulder with them. The unique ink smell of books is especially obvious in this long and narrow corridor.

Ai Bao took a few deep breaths.

He smacked his lips and said, "It has a thick and heavy taste."

Yan Tang didn't ask Ai Bao what the strong smell was, he just raised his hand and pinched Ai Bao's little cheek lightly.

After turning around in the corridor on the second floor and walking for a long time, Li Ming brought them to their destination.

"It's here!" Li Ming pointed to the bookshelf against the wall.

"However, I don't know these foreign languages, and I don't know where to put them..." Li Ming touched his face with some embarrassment.

Two red clouds floated from his swarthy face.

"You will learn later." Yan Tang said.

Li Ming scratched his head, he grinned and said nothing.

Together they walked to the bookshelf in the far corner.

"Wow, there are so many big books here!" Ai Bao looked at the bookshelf and wowed.

This bookshelf is indeed surprising.

It should be customized to enlarge the book, and each layer is tall and large.

Probably for load bearing, the wooden boards of the compartments are also thicker than other bookshelves, which looks very heavy.

Li Ming saw that Ai Bao was very new to this bookshelf. When he first came here, he was also shocked by this bookshelf and the giant-like books on it.

There are several books stacked up, all of which are taller than him.

Li Ming pursed his lips, and he sneaked a few glances at Ai Bao.

Ai Bao was raising his head, trying to see the color of the books on the top shelf.

Under the warm light of the bookstore, his fair face showed a warm and clean look.

Although Ai Bao seldom speaks in front of Li Ming, Li Ming just thinks that Bai Bai's brother is a very good person.

The dark Li Ming cheered himself up.

"Brother...Brother, what book do you want to find?" After a while, Li Ming finally mustered up the courage to talk to Ai Bao.

Abbot tilted his head.

He stared straight at Li Ming.

Yan Tang found a companion with a thick book at the side, his expression remained unchanged on the surface, pretending that he did not notice Li Ming and Ai Bao talking, did not interfere with them, and pushed the book into the bookshelf.

In fact, he was eavesdropping on the conversation between the two.

Yan Tang wanted to know how Ai Bao would react.

Ai Bao didn't speak at first, he stared at Li Ming for a long time, as if he was confirming that Li Ming was talking to him.

It wasn't until he stared at Li Ming that Li Ming felt a little unnatural, and awkwardly stroked the seams of his trousers with his hands back and forth on both sides of his thighs, Ai Bao answered him as if he was belatedly aware, "I didn't look for it. What book!"

Ai Bao looked at Li Ming and said, "I want to read the book."

Li Ming was a little excited when he heard Ai Bao replying to him. He rubbed his hands together and couldn't help but smirked.

But he didn't know what to reply to Ai Bao, he was not Yan Tang after all, so he didn't know how to communicate with Ai Bao.

Li Ming held back for a long time, until his face turned red, and he couldn't think of what to say.

Yan Tang was a little surprised when he heard Ai Bao's reply.

This was the first time that Ai Bao answered a stranger so naturally.

Yan Tang looked at the short Li Ming in front of Ai Bao, and there was nothing special about this kid.

But this may also have something to do with Li Ming being a child.

Compared with other strange adults, Aibao always seems to be much more natural to strange children, and has a better willingness to communicate with these children.

"The baby thinks there is something special about the appearance of these books?" Yan Tang came out to rescue the dark Li Ming.

Ai Bao looked at Yan Tang naturally.

"These books are fatter." Ai Bao said.

He thought for a while, then shook his head, and added, "It seems that there are a lot of words, and Ai Bao doesn't like it very much!"

Yan Tang shook his head helplessly, "You, you..."

Abbot blinked.

Yan Tang turned his head to look at Li Ming, who had calmed down a little, and brought the topic to him again, "This brother wants to find some books with a lot of illustrations, can you please take us to the section for this type of books?"

Li Ming nodded, like a chicken pecking at rice.

"I know!" Li Ming said, "It's on the second floor!"

He was like a small cannonball, running excitedly in the not-so-spacious corridor to lead the way.

Li Ming ran ahead, fearing that he would be blocked by the book, he waved to Yan Tang and Ai Bao, "I'm here! Here!"

Yan Tang pulled Ai Bao to follow.

"Baby, don't you want to find books with many pictures?" Yan Tang lowered his head and said to Ai Bao, "You can ask the kid who helped us find the books in front, he knows where these books are."

Hearing this, Ai Bao blinked and looked at Li Ming who was shuttling between books.

Li Ming is as flexible as a fish swimming in the sea of ​​books.

"Wow!" Abbot said, "He's so good!"

Abbot's eyes were bright.

The black Li Ming is no longer a simple black Li Ming, in Aibao's eyes, he is a fish that can swim around in the book without getting lost, and also glows!