Chapter 82: Knowing a Woman by Smell (No Milestones, But I Just Want to Update Three)
This girl is wearing a light yellow dress, fluffy... Oh no, her hair is not fluffy, it is long, smooth hair.
Although the waist is slender, the frame is still good, the skin is healthy white, the height is 163, and he looks like a junior high school student.
At this time, she was standing in the corner, holding a copy of Dream of Red Mansions in her right hand, holding a small piece of bread in her left hand and eating it carefully, probably because she was worried that the crumbs would leave the packaging bag.
She is quite good-looking, with a cool temperament, and a classic beauty look between her eyebrows. She is very attractive even if she has not grown out yet.
In addition, she is holding a Dream of Red Mansions in her hand, making her look like a literary girl.
Lin Zhiyuan glanced blankly, and was about to say something to Li Yan, but he saw Li Yan looking at her too!
yoyoyoyo, it turns out you like this type of thing!
Little Fatty suddenly became excited and quickly apologized to Li Xinyuan. Master Zhiyuan can't help you before the fate comes.
I would have reminded you to read more if I had known earlier, dear study committee member.
At this moment, Li Yan's eyes were focused on the bread.
It smells really good.
What the hell, I didn’t have breakfast when I woke up early in the morning. I chatted with Lin Zhiyuan about stocks all the way. It was also tiring. In the last half hour, the journey ended up taking 45 minutes.
Exhausted physically and mentally, it was almost half past eleven, and Li Yan was very hungry.
At this time, the bread full of milky fragrance is really too tempting.
At this moment, Li Yan's brain was occupied by appetite.
When he noticed the little fat man looking at him with a wicked smile out of the corner of his eye, he noticed that the owner of the bread was a girl.
Ruthless, rude, Li Yan quickly looked away, but briefly recalled that as a 24-year-old brother, he was still very embarrassed to stare at a little girl in junior high school.
So he smiled sheepishly at Lin Zhiyuan.
Holy shit, Yan Shaolai is serious! Lin Zhiyuan was shocked in his heart. He would not hesitate to stab his brother in front of him today.
Don’t worry, with me, Master Zhiyuan, and Li Yan’s super conditions, this girl’s admiration will soon be like a torrential river, endless...
“Master Yan, come here. , here, here. "
The bookstore was still relatively quiet. Although Xiaopang had already used the breath sound, it seemed more urgent. People around him looked over in confusion-including the girl.
“What for?” Li Yan was also confused.
Lin Zhiyuan stiffly brought Li Yan to the same side as the girl, on both sides of the floor-to-ceiling window in the corner. Then he pointed to a book on the bookshelf and said:
"Tell me about this book."
""A Dream of Red Mansions"? When did you also like this book?"
Lin Zhiyuan pursed his lips, almost twisting them, and kept He motioned to Li Yan to look at the book in the girl's hand.
Li Yan said, it turns out that you are also hungry.
“I also know it smells good.”
The little fat man was shocked. He didn't expect that this gentleman, Brother Li Yan, was quite perverted!
“Tell me, didn’t you say that you like Dream of Red Mansions very much?”
Li Yan was helpless, not knowing what Lin Zhiyuan was up to, so she could only keep her voice down and talk about herself. reading experience.
However, the fat boy listened absently and had no idea what Li Yan was talking about.
"Master Yan, please speak louder."
"This is a bookstore. It's quiet. You're so interested. Let's go out and I'll explain it to you."
"No, no, no, no, what's the point of going out."
< br>Li Yan looked at the fat man, then glanced at the girl who was still reading the book calmly, and suddenly smiled crookedly, I understand, I didn’t expect Lin Zhiyuan, it turns out you like this type.
You know how to use a hammer!
At this time, Lin Zhiyuan was very keen and could see through Li Yan's thoughts at a glance.
Alas, it's no longer possible. It's painful to stab your brother in every possible way. For the sake of your brother's happiness, you have no choice but to risk your life.
Thinking about Li Xinyuan back then, Lin Zhiyuan also acted as a carrier pigeon. Today he will take a step further.
"Hello, my classmate also likes Red Mansion very much. I want to communicate with you. What do you like about Red Mansion?"
Ah?
Li Yan was in a state of pupil shock until Lin Zhiyuan pushed him in front of the girl.
The little fat man misunderstood!
Okay now, I was so embarrassed that I dug my toes out of an apartment. This was so reckless and purely an intrusion.
"I don't like Red Mansion."
The girl's voice is unexpectedly mature, not sweet, not crisp, not soft, but very charming.
Just these words made Lin Zhiyuan's mind go blank. Li Yan smiled awkwardly. He had no choice but to talk, and he continued to talk high and low.
"Sorry, sorry, he misunderstood. I'm sorry for disturbing you."
Ding!
[Striking up a conversation +1, level 4 skill, 33/100]
Is this also called chatting up? It's purely passive, and it suddenly scored 33 points, exceeding the average?
Mr. Li asked himself that he had never struck up a conversation with any girl. He was a queen and a queen, and we all learned the same lesson.
Logic: It’s just the result of the combined effects of expressiveness, humor, and complaints.
"It's okay. He said you like Red Mansions very much?" The girl kept the conversation going. "Yes."
"I still want to hear it."
Li Yan was stunned, "What?"
"Talk about the Red Mansion." The girl looked at Li Yan.
Lin Zhiyuan secretly clenched his fists behind his back. Sure enough, with the bonus of the strongest school uniform, coupled with Li Yan’s delicate appearance, and finally her profound literary qualities, no literary girl could withstand these three batter!
“I’ve seen a lot of people saying that The Red Mansion is very good, the writing is so great, and the content is so profound. It’s said to be the first of the four great classics, but I’ve never realized it.” The girl also whispered softly, “I want to Listen to people who like this book talk about the details. "
"What kind of details, writing style or plot?"
"For example, in Chapter 38, a group of people competed in poetry. , Lin Daiyu’s Yongju won the first place, and I saw everyone was praising her “eloquence”, but I couldn’t understand it. ”
"I have seen it thirty-eight times, and I have read it very carefully... The eye for this poem is naturally on the word '噙'. Can you feel what the gesture of '噙' is?"
The two of them started to communicate like this. He learned something that Lin Zhiyuan didn't understand, which made the little fat man have some self-doubt. Shouldn't the next step be to express his admiration?
You praise me, I will praise you, and then find a chance to have a cup of milk tea or something.
Why did you really start academic research?
This chat lasted for a while, and Lin Zhiyuan went from being very interested at the beginning to being distracted later on, because the two of them were talking seriously about the Red Mansion from beginning to end.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of the book being closed, and the little fat boy woke up just like the sleep bubble being burst in the animation.
"It's wonderful. Your sensitivity to words far exceeds mine." The girl smiled and smoothed her hair, "I have benefited a lot, thank you."
"That's too polite. Well, this kind of communication is also helping me to deepen my understanding.”
The girl smiled and nodded, “It’s getting late, today is a happy day, I’ll leave first.”
“ Okay, bye.”
no? Lin Zhiyuan's eyes almost flew out of his head. Is this the end?
You two have been chatting for so long, so happily, and then you didn’t even leave your contact information, you didn’t even ask for your identity, and there was nothing further?
I feel so sad, so sad!
“Hey!” Li Yan suddenly said.
Lin Zhiyuan's expression was very constipated one second ago, but now it is extremely clear. Young Master Yan is Young Master Yan after all, and there will never be less to do.
Li Yan did have a question that he had to ask. He had been thinking about it since the beginning of the chat:
“Where did you buy this bread?”
“It’s Jade across the road. Xuan, it’s a small shop, but the food is delicious, and the milky one is the best.”
“Yes, the milky smell is too outstanding.”
“I’ll give you one. ”
The girl gave it naturally, and Li Yan took it easily.
"There is only one left, otherwise I can give one to your friend."
Lin Zhiyuan, who had just turned to stone, waved his hands repeatedly. Seeing that the girl was about to leave again, he decided to help his brother:
“Hello, classmate, which school are you from?”
“From Rongxi Middle School, second grade in junior high school. Where are you?”
Eh? Lin Zhiyuan was shocked. Did he not know that this uniform was from New Taipei No. 1 Middle School?
Isn’t my strategy a big failure?
"New Taipei No. 1 Middle School, first grade, hello, senior sister." Li Yan replied.
“Oh! The one who is the most powerful, right? Great, study hard.”
“Yes.”
The conversation was still very simple, and the girl turned around and left coolly.
This time Lin Zhiyuan scratched his head and couldn't think of any new problems. The two watched the beautiful figure disappear around the corner.
"Master Yan, what are you going to do next?"
"Buying bread."
During the new book recommendation period, the requirement is to control the word count, as promised before Milestones are updated by one chapter, usually two chapters are updated by default.
But after dinner, I just wanted to add this chapter.
I am a person who writes books, and I can’t stand some things that “should be there” but are deliberately ignored. I know that these chapters are about tampering with system logic and briefly talking about the economic perception, but I can’t help but write it. , so I will add a chapter to you tonight.
The rhythm becomes more comfortable later on, so I try to put the exciting points of strong emotions into one chapter, and solve them in at least one day, because I don’t like to break chapters (I felt uncomfortable when I broke the previous part, and almost finished it) (5,000-word chapter)
I am a part-time writer and have very few manuscripts in my collection. I will update my new book recommendations twice a day, so I hope you will understand.
I don’t ask for anything else, I just want to read these chapters 88, 89, 90, 91, and 92, and let everyone else do as they please.
Thank you for all the support, I will remember it in my notebook.
(It will be popular once it is put on the shelves)
(End of this chapter)