This situation

Guan Ning didn't know that Xuan Ming racked his brains to think of countermeasures for her life. Since Xuan Ming said he believed her, he believed her.Walking to the bookshelf of psychology, I found "Love, Please Take Your Seat" according to the number, and stood in front of the bookshelf and glanced at the two stories. There were similarities and differences, but for the genre and script, she seemed to be Not fully acceptable.After thinking for a while, Guan Ning put the book back to its original place.Looking around around Sternberg's "Psychology of Love", there are some books with scary names, such as "7 Lessons for Women in Life", "Don't Treat Men as Animals", "Women Understand "Be Early", "36 Strategies for Marrying a Good Man"... Can these be considered psychology?There is too much room for growth in the science popularization of psychology.She sighed first, then smiled secretly with her lips pursed, and by the way felt sorry for Sternberg who was deeply pressed by countless books like this.

In the gap between the books, there appeared a face that Guan Ning wanted to see but didn't know where to find it.

Ah, it's true that life never meets.Early in the morning, she was still thinking, "I can see it in the museum, and the possibility of encountering it in the library is not completely impossible." Now the person is in front of her eyes.Is it a coincidence or fate that such an absurd idea can be realized?

Slowing down his breathing and using books as a cover, Guan Ning bit his thumb and looked at the man secretly across two bookshelves.Soft short hair, elegant face, loose linen clothes and long skirt, and a beautiful scarf with a corner exposed in the cloth bag.Who else is there besides that good-looking woman who can't wait to put his eyes on her at the first sight.

Who else?

Who can attract her attention like sunshine, blue sky, white clouds, green mountains and green water?Suck her attention like a whirlpool or a black hole?Calling her like the vast land, calling her heart.There are even dangers as hidden as the earth.

Who else!

She, she pinched her face.

Right now, she is running across the spine of the book with the finger that pinched her face.If such a slender and beautiful finger is tapped and lightly touched, the spine of the book will be shy.Will Spine deliberately cut her fingers when he is shy?That's an attention-grabbing device common to many new books.

What book is she looking for?

What title made her twitch the corners of her mouth, but there was no smile in her eyes?Puzzled and dissatisfied.

What kind of book made her so overjoyed, she wanted to laugh, but she couldn't help laughing, as if she saw something that couldn't be more funny.It was still that book, which reminded her of a happy past.

What book can she choose?It's in her palm, between her fingers, completely open to her, allowing her to fiddle with it.

The vague sandalwood scent pervades the middle of the book, and Guan Ning always feels that if she gets close to her, her neck, collarbone, and behind her ears will have a more attractive scent, a unique scent for each person.This assumption made her feel inappropriate, and her ears felt a little hot.

If Guan Ning could see his own appearance on the glass on one side, he would definitely feel that he was like a well that was bubbling with gas, full of stupidity.

Years of living alone and innate sensitivity have made Fang Congwen's five senses transparent, and she can always spot people's eyes at ordinary times.It takes a lot of energy to keep such vigilance all the time, and in the past few years, she has gradually dulled herself.It's just that such straightforward, sharp, burning eyes are hard for people to deliberately ignore.In particular, this young girl looked at her intently, with various indescribable expressions alternating on her face from time to time, which was really funny.Across the two bookshelves, she was also looking at the sparse books, and she was on the verge of laughing several times.

In the end, Fang Congwen walked up to the young girl with a smile on his face, and watched her face gradually turn red. He wanted to pretend that he didn't see her but couldn't, so he had to put on a straight face. "It's really you. Have you seen enough?"

Guan Ning shook his head, "No."

"I thought you were going to say again, 'Sorry, I can't help it.' How long is it going to be enough?"

"I don't know, maybe one day I'll have enough, maybe I'll never get enough."

With a serious face, glib words, and a tone of honest and thoughtful answers.It seems that she is serious about answering this question. "Am I that good-looking?"

"Yes." Guan Ning answered it as a matter of course, as if this is a well-known thing, as natural as the sun rises and the moon sets.

Fang Congwen laughed: "You are also a beautiful girl. I really feel that I have received a great compliment when you say that."

Guan Ning's lips moved.

"It's good to be straightforward, you are not always very courageous."

"Mu Xin has a poem called eyebrows, and there is a line in it: Your eyebrows and smiles made me sick."

Both the speaker and the listener froze.The speaker still has a lot of courage left. If someone she knows hears this, it doesn’t count if the other person is so shocked that her front teeth fall out, she really doesn’t want to be a human being.The listener felt that the summer in Shanghai hadn't passed yet, and the young girl was still suffering from heatstroke.Otherwise, with the face of a good student, the temper of a good girl, and her ability to advance and retreat with other people and things, how could she be so messed up in front of her?

Can't judge people by their appearance?No, she could clearly see through her sternness, she was afraid and timid, and yet she said such ambiguous words with confidence.

This world is really incomprehensible, there is no distinction between men and women.Fang Congwen never knew that he still had the ability to make others look stupid.If it were someone else, she would ignore, disdain, or get angry, but the girl in front of her is cute and silly, and in her clear eyes, apart from shyness, there is only innocent enthusiasm, frank and frank.Fang Congwen couldn't say anything, so he wouldn't ask her, what's wrong?God knows if this girl will answer her, just want to see your illness.How is she going to answer the call?Is there any cure for illness?What if the girl said, you are my medicine?If it goes on like this, it really becomes that she delivered it to her door and asked her to take it.

Do you want to say a few words to her?If she was the real murderer, maybe the girl would be wronged with tears in her eyes. She clearly apologized to her last time. In addition to apologizing, she also said that she couldn't help it.Look, she tried to bear it, but she couldn't help it.

Such a ridiculous thing, besides finding it interesting, I didn't want to hurt her, so I had to ask her: "Did you skip class?"

Guan Ning explained that there was no class in the afternoon, and he came to find materials.

"He is really a child who loves to learn. He used to be history and archeology, and now he is psychology."

"I just happen to be interested." When it comes to the things he likes, the courage he used to force himself to be calm is gone, and his usual calm appearance stands out, with sincere joy on his face.

Fang Congwen smiled, she likes to see the way she said she was interested, she has the vigor of a person who yearns for the world and her unique righteousness. "What are you majoring in? Literature? History? Museum? Design?"

Guan Ning pointed to the bookshelf: "Psychology."

Fang Congwen groaned, but couldn't tell.

Guan Ning smiled mischievously: "You don't want me to guess what you're thinking now, do you? I don't know."

She has heard of this old psychological trick.Fang Congwen also smiled, and pinched Guan Ning's cheek with a smile, "I wouldn't ask such a question."

Loud noises are prohibited in the library, both of them approached and spoke in a low voice, their shoulders almost touching their shoulders.Feeling Fang Congwen's sandalwood-scented heat, Guan Ning felt a little hot in his heart.I already felt like I was possessed by an evil spirit, but today's reaction is even worse, which can be regarded as the level of the outbreak of Gu poison.

Looking across the bookshelf where Guan Ning was, "36 Strategies for Marrying a Good Man", "A Thousand Questions of a Happy Woman", "The Science of Love", "Rules for Women's Cultivation", "36 Strategies for Women"...is really a coincidence Or really like it?Before Fang Congwen could ask, Guan Ning had already discovered her question, his blushing face turned even redder, and he wrote the word embarrassingly.

"It's not like that!" Guan Ning denied with a slightly louder voice.No matter what is misunderstood, nothing can be misunderstood. Reading by yourself is such a taste and such a pursuit.

"What?" Fang Congwen looked at her anxious look very funny, and asked knowingly.

"I'm here to find Sternberg's books, not these messy ones." Being able to fill one or two bookshelves shows that such books have a huge audience, but Guan Ning doesn't like them.

"Oh?" Fang Congwen said: "Didn't that ayawawa also claim to have joined the Mensa club and wrote a book based on evolutionary psychology?"

"I don't believe in that, especially these people as practical evolutionary psychology. Many people now propose that evolutionary psychology is to justify their own behavior or for the behavior of a certain group, but since it is evolving, it must be Those who are advancing, trying to get rid of the old system, what are the old system and animal customs? After all these years of drilling wood to make fire, they are still no match for orangutans? And that ayawawa is teaching people how to obtain in the legal long-term contract prostitution Greater profits are ridiculous and sad today—although she caters to the current social ethos of successism, moneyism, and profit first.”

The round little face is very serious, with regret in the seriousness, very cute.Fang Congwen pinched her face again, and said with a smile, "Legal long-term is not something you would say."

"My little lady said it, and my mother also said it. My mother also said that there is no need for our family to marry anyone for the sake of profit. We don't have so much wealth, and we don't lack money for food." The disdainful tone imitated Yunjin enough.

Fang Congwen nodded approvingly, "You have a good mother and good relatives." At first, I only thought that Guan Ning could raise a child like her. Her mother must be a very interesting and gentle person, but I never thought that there would be such a person. The funny side.

Guan Ning also felt the same way. Sometimes listening to her classmates complaining about the strange relatives in her family seemed to open the door to a different world.What about the grandfather who peeped at his granddaughter taking a bath, the grandmother who stabbed his granddaughter with needles, the aunt who introduced his niece and niece to a date, the aunt who was stingy and took advantage of others, the uncle who allowed the bear to steal things from the house... the two roommates and senior sisters... An ambiguous cousin often talked about the neurotic aunt at home.