The moon and people are still + extra

The breath around her seemed to be softened because of this, she looked at me with crooked eyebrows, tilted her head and smiled slightly.

This man is my first love.

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☆、Chapter 26

After going up a small slope, I finally saw the gate of the bookstore.

From the outside, it looks like an ordinary house. The wall covered with ivy just now is a part of this house. It may be a remodeled abandoned house. From the outside, the red bricks are even a little irregular.

There is a large space outside, with a small yard, and a house with several artistic large-character books written on the black fuel on the red brick wall.Looking at it from a distance, it doesn't violate harmony at all, but because of the gray shadow around the black, it makes people look very comfortable.

Jing Yi pushed open the glass door of the study in front of me, but didn't go in first, but made way for me.

I admit that I am really physically weak. I was too tired to get here from the bottom of the mountain, so I found a small private room when I entered the door, and collapsed on the sofa.

It is said to be a small private room, but it is a small space separated by small bookshelves. After entering, I found that the study room is quite large, with a layout full of blocks. When you meet the corridor, you can see hand-painted paintings on the walls, various A wide variety of books, and places to relax.

Beside the big wooden table in the hall, a group of high school students wearing the same school uniform were doing their homework, some were reading comic books, and some were reading novels.

Just as I was about to take a closer look at what books they were reading, Jing Yi suddenly appeared and blocked my sight.

She held a menu in her hand, and after sitting down opposite me, she moved the list to me, knocked on the table and said: Look, what do you want to drink?

I looked around and pushed the menu in front of Jing Yi: Let's drink tea, you order.

After she took it, she flipped through it casually, and then went to the bar. When she came back again, I had already picked up a book from the opposite shelf and turned to the first page.

Jing Yi was not in a hurry, first glanced at the book in my hand, put the bag aside, and asked: Why do you keep looking at those high school students?

I smiled, closed the book, looked at her with my head propped up, and asked: Do you think there is a big difference between me and them?

The older a person is, the more he likes to be like a child.You look like a high school student.This sentence sounds very comfortable, even if you wear heavy makeup, long boots and short skirts, but when someone says this to you, you will always be happy in your heart.

After hearing this, Jing Yi smiled and said: You look like a high school student even if you don't wear a school uniform.After she finished speaking, she picked out a book beside her, stared into my eyes and asked: Are you happy?

I bit my lip and shook my body a few times, expressing my happiness.

In order to repay her, I said: Teacher Jing, you also look like a college student.

Jing Yi didn’t wear makeup today. When I saw her, most of her didn’t wear makeup. We had discussed such topics before. After I asked her about her makeup skills, I asked her when and what occasions do you think you need to wear makeup?

She only replied to me, depending on her mood.

But from what I know of her, she is lazy.

It's like I know her well.

After all, I thought, we were very familiar.

Hahaha, I'm so stingy.

After reading a few pages, the store manager brought up the tea, Jing Yi also ordered cakes, and ten flavors were placed on the table.

I turned to look at the store manager, and when I was finally sure that she would not come to deliver the food, I put aside the book that was nowhere to be placed, and asked the person who was pouring tea in front of me: Can you eat it?

Jing Yi smiled, pushed the half-filled cup of tea in front of me, and explained leisurely: Their series of cakes are very good, so I ordered all of them.

I translated this sentence into, she wants to eat everything, so I asked again: Can you eat it?

When she heard the words, she only raised her eyes to look at me, then lowered her head for a moment, put the teapot on the shelf, and said: Isn't there still you.

I stepped back a little with a clear look, and took a sip of tea.

What Jing Yi meant was that she wanted to finish eating these ten pieces of cake with me. Not only that, but it also meant that two of us would eat one piece of cake together.

I picked up the book and covered half of my face, and suddenly I was very excited because I was about to eat Jing Yi's saliva, and even blushed a little.

So next, my mind is a little bit out of the book.

The signature cake of the bookstore is different. Although I don’t think it’s so delicious that it feels like my taste buds are being shocked by electricity, it’s really rare to be sweet but not greasy. When I tasted everything and wanted to have another round, Jing Yi suddenly turned his eyes Lifted it from the book and placed it on my face.

On the lips to be exact.

She asked: Which one do you like?

Ah? I paused, stunned for a moment by her sudden question.

Glancing around, I pointed at the farthest piece with my fork: this.

Jing Yi looked at the fork, then put the piece of cake in front of herself, picked up the fork she hadn't used yet, and cut off a small piece of the piece I ate, and put it in the mouth.

I bite my fork and wait for her feel.

You like the taste.Jing Yi's aftertaste confuses me.