Yun Yun 2

The cell phone rang together with the bell of the school not far away. Sheng Fan held his toothbrush in his mouth and opened the video call with his elbow.

"Woke up so early today?"

"Well," Sheng Fan responded vaguely with toothpaste foam in his mouth, and stepped up the speed of rinsing his mouth, "I have class this morning, and it's casestudy again, it's too—difficult—!"

"Did you stay up late last night again?"

"Yeah, I've been living in the library for a year, look at my panda eyes," Sheng Fan pursed his lips, and patted the lotion on his face. The oven outside made a "ding" sound, and turned his head. He looked at the kitchen, looked down at the camera of his phone, stretched out his fingers to press his dark circles, "Mom, to be honest, let's rent out our house, I'm fine in the library."

"Ha, can the library let you bake bread?" Ji Yibei stopped what she was doing, tilted her head and looked at her daughter's aggrieved expression on the screen with a smile.

"The library can buy toast."

"Where does the money come from?"

"Rent!"

Ji Yibei choked, and was rarely speechless by this set of remarks, shook his head, and continued to work.Sheng Fan took a bite of the bread and stared at the screen for a while, "Mom, are you working overtime?"

"It doesn't count. I'm invited to a meeting next week and I'm writing a speech."

"Seriously? When do you need this thing?"

"I don't need it, but the organizer insists that I provide an outline."

"What kind of organizer is this troublesome? If it were me, I wouldn't go!" Sheng Fan swallowed a big mouthful of oatmeal, wiped his mouth vigorously, and felt sorry for his mother, "It's already midnight, Let your guests prepare the manuscript, why don't you ask your assistant to write it for you."

"I'm afraid she doesn't know what to write."

"Then let her practice!"

"It's better for me to write efficiently than for her to spend those efforts."

"Wow! Mom can't bear it! Is it because the little assistant is young and good-looking that you can't do it, huh?" Putting the tableware in the sink, and seeing that it was still early, Sheng Fan held the phone in front of his eyes and rushed Ji Yibei blinked his eyes.

"Where did you learn to tease me? I'm your mother." Ji Yibei stopped what he was doing, raised his head and looked at Sheng Fan on the screen, frowning slightly but could not see the slightest sign. Blame him, but there is a smile in his eyes.

"What's the matter with mom? Mom is not a sage, how could she not bow down for her beauty."

"Hahahaha," Ji Yibei was aroused by his daughter's serious words, and had to ask again, "You said you have been abroad for many years, how can you still speak such half-baked ancient Chinese?"

"Sister Qiao Yi," Sheng Fan walked out of the house, and stretched vigorously against the morning light, which pushed the high and distant sky of Vancouver in late autumn into Ji Yibei's field of vision, "I just taught it to me yesterday."

"She can really talk on paper."

"That's right! I have invited her several times. You said that Thanksgiving is less than a month away. You didn't plan to come, and she couldn't say it. What's wrong with Vancouver? I'm cute at a good price, why no one wants to Come?" Sheng Fan said, feeling aggrieved again, and before starting the car, he rushed to Ji Yibei to make an aggrieved expression, his brows were drooping, and the corners of his mouth were pulled down to his chin.

"I'll be busy at the end of the year. After finishing all business transactions, I have to open a new section. I can't leave until the Spring Festival is over."

"Hmph, that's about the same."

"Driving? Then I hang up, pay attention to safety."

"Okay... Hey! Mom! Mom!" Ji Yibei was about to turn off the video when Sheng Fan stopped him, "You can also help me persuade Miss Qiao Yi, Thanksgiving is a good time for shopping, let her come and play with me I've said it several times!"

"Hey, don't keep making trouble with her. She may have her own reasons. After all, she has a family."

"Bah! It's a divorce!"

Autumn is cool and crisp, the news said yesterday that the temperature will drop in the near future, and the wind picked up immediately in the afternoon.Before entering the classroom in the morning, he was still chanting about the weather forecast, so he knew that alarmist talk was spreading rumors. After two classes, the strong wind, eager to prove himself, tore off the leaves roughly, and slapped Sheng Fan's face mercilessly.

"Shit!" Sheng Fan shook his head, holding a large stack of books and materials in his arms, and rushed into the library with his head half down.

The response of the library obviously lagged behind the changes in the weather, and the air-conditioning was still [-]% on. As soon as the door was opened, it got into every pore from all directions.Sheng Fan found the corner where he used to sit, threw his schoolbag on the chair, straightened his hair that had been destroyed by the wind, fastened his open coat, and then went to the library with his books in his arms.

Rao, the weather changed suddenly, and even the temper of the self-service book borrowing machine changed. Sheng Fan held the book and swiped it several times, but couldn't recognize any one. Seeing that there were more people in line behind, he had to Holding the book in his arms, he moved it to the administrator's desk.

"Excuseme, may I renew these books?" Sheng Fan asked as he put the books on the table, and rearranged the books neatly.

The administrator, who was busy moving books to the trailer, turned his head and was startled by the half-meter-high "mountain of books and sea of ​​books" in front of him, and subconsciously glanced in the direction of the library machine.

"Ah...it doesn't work." Sheng Fan understood the administrator's doubts, and then explained, but found that someone from the library machine had successfully borrowed a book and left.

?

Against me? ? ?

"Um...Perhaps? Idon't know." Sheng Fan quickly changed his words and shrugged.

"Have these books been renewed once before?" The librarian took a book from Sheng Fan's stack and flipped through it back and forth.

"Ah...??" Suddenly switched to the native language channel, Sheng Fan couldn't react for a while, and leaned forward involuntarily to confirm that he heard correctly.

"I'm also a Chinese student, work-study." As if amused by Sheng Fan's bewildered expression, the girl put down the book in her hand, looked at Sheng Fan and laughed, and the slightest disturbance when the pages were turned Taking advantage of the light, the dust jumped onto her eyelashes.

"I mean, the rule is that you can't continue to lend to the same person after two loans. If the same person lends out consecutively, you have to wait for one month—to ensure liquidity and fairness...so..." the girl Seeing that Sheng Fan hadn't spoken the whole time, he resumed his businesslike appearance as a librarian, patiently explaining the library's regulations.

"So..." Sheng Fan's eyes were a little dull, and he repeated to himself following the girl's voice, and changed the subject for some reason, "So, how do you know that I'm a Chinese student?"

"Campus card." The girl stretched out her index finger and clicked on the campus card Sheng Fan placed in front of the two of them. The person in the photo smiled without the slightest restraint in front of the camera, showing more than eight snow-white teeth openly. , but it is far from the one in front of me.

"Ah... yes, yes..." Sheng Fan nodded, then turned his head to look at the sunlight coming in through the glass window behind him, sprinkled on the girl's hair, and subconsciously put away his campus card.

"So..." The girl suddenly called Sheng Fan who was about to leave, "So, uh..." The girl took half a step forward, gently shook the handle of the trailer, "I can help you with my The campus card is borrowed, um, Imean... if you need...?"