"Xiao Xi, where are you going? Aren't you going home?" Ji Xiaoran quickly followed Qian Xi in front.

"Oh, it's time to take the exam, I'll go to the library to find some review materials."

"Then I'll go with you."

"No need Xiaoran, I'll go to the library. Besides, the driver is waiting for me at the door. I'm in school, nothing will happen!" Bai Qianxi smiled brightly. Alas, this inseparable step made her feel really tired. Yixia went to play basketball. Now Xiaoran followed her closely, and she wanted to find a few materials to review, but they were not relieved.

Ji Xiaoran thought for a moment. Fang Linna had been sent away. Qin Qing put down her figure and apologized today. She should be no problem in going to a library.

"Okay, you go back, I'll leave first!" Qian Xi waved her hand and headed towards the library.

In a certain security passage, there was dim light, the mobile phone screen displayed, and a message popped up. The target had gone to the library and was ready to take action.

It was time for school and there were not many people in the library. Qian Xi suddenly remembered something and took out her cell phone and sent a message to the driver Lao Zhang, telling him that she might be a little later in the library to review. After sending the message, she mutes her phone.

Qianxi found the bookshelf in the management department category and browsed it carefully. Her eyes finally locked on the book "Introduction to Modern Economics" at the top of the bookshelf. Qianxi stood on tiptoe and wanted to reach it down. However, she was not tall enough. She looked around and wanted to see if there were any tools to borrow. Finally, she saw a ladder in the corner of the wall and was about to get it. She heard only a voice, "Is this the book?"

The seven big words "Introduction to Modern Economics" came into Qian Xi's eyes. He looked up and saw Jian Mo appearing next to her at some point.

"Ah, thank you." Qianxi took the book from him and looked at Jian Mo in front of him. This height of 180 is good, and he could get it with his hand. He still looked like he had seen him at the beginning. The faint melancholy aura seemed to be the kind of person who talked very little. Qianxi almost treated him as a mute at the beginning, which was shocking enough. He was wearing a white shirt, light blue casual jeans, and on his perfect outline, he was still wearing the pair of gold-rimmed glasses. Jian Mo also held a book in his other hand. Qianxi looked at "Aesthetic Walk" carefully?

"Do you like art?" Qian Xi accidentally asked what she said in her heart.

"Draw occasionally and pass the time." His expression was calm but revealed a little helplessness, as if he was narrating an event that had nothing to do with the soul.

"Oh." Qianxi responded in a low voice, really not knowing what to do, and the atmosphere was a little awkward, "Then I'll go read the book first!" She raised the "Introduction to Modern Economics" in her hand and found a reason to leave. However, the subjects of financial management are really a headache. If you don't hug you temporarily, you may have to fail the exam.

"Let's go together." Jian Mo naturally continued.

"Ah? Oh, okay." He actually wanted to read books with him, but this was Qian Xi's first time in the library. She really didn't know where the reading room was.

"Let's go." Jian Mo didn't feel anything, and walked directly in front of her, and Qian Xi followed him silently.

This point is becoming more and more empty in the library, with rows of bookshelves, and the air is filled with the fragrance of ink. By the way, she suddenly remembered how to describe Jian Mo. He is gentle, calm, full of a strong fragrance of books, and looks like a pedantic.

Qianxi was immersed in her small world, not paying attention to the surrounding environment, and suddenly hit a wall of flesh. Her little nose hurt. She rubbed her sore nose and looked at Jian Mo who suddenly stopped in front of her with aggrieved look on her face. Unexpectedly, he looked thin. After this collision, Qianxi realized that she was underestimating the man in front of her.

Jian Mo pointed to the glass door in front and took out a door card from his pocket, "This is a private reading room." He seemed to be explaining to Qianxi, and the door was opened with a drip.

After entering the door, Qianxi completely understood the meaning of the private reading room. This is a private study room with very neat decorations, a bookshelves, a desk, two sofas next to the transparent glass window, and a coffee table in the middle. If it is sunny in the afternoon, it will be very comfortable to read books.

"Sit as you like." Jian Mo poured her a glass of water, sat down at the desk, and directly read the book in his hand.

Looking at Jian Mo's cold-hearted look, Qian Xi didn't say anything anymore, holding her book and lying on the sofa.

There was no other sound in the whole room except for the sound of turning pages. Qian Xi had already walked into the book without noticed Jian Mo's attention at all.

She looked at the contents of each page seriously, picked up the pen from time to time, copied it on her notebook, and occasionally frowned and bit the pen rod, as if she encountered a difficult place to understand. Her sitting posture was not elegant, perhaps because the sofa was too relaxing, she put her feet on the sofa, and gave the book a backrest, and placed the notebook on the handrail of the sofa, so that she could copy it at any time.

Jian Mo looked up at her from time to time, and the curves he could not notice appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the pencil in his hand rustled on the white paper.

The lights are turned on inside, and the soft lights are comfortable. The glass window has long been filled with night. The two of them reflect a painting. You stand on the bridge and look at the scenery, but you don’t know that you have become someone else’s scenery. The girl on the drawing paper reflects the stars outside the window, her meticulous expression is vividly depicted by Jian Mo. The boy suddenly had a wonderful idea. The years are quiet, and it would be great if time was frozen at this moment.

A faint burning smell appeared in the air, which interrupted Qianxi's traveling in the sea of ​​books. She frowned and looked back at Jian Mo, "Did you smell any strange smell?" Qianxi suddenly turned around, Jian Mo's expression seemed a little unnatural. He closed the painting book and returned to his previous expression. Listening to Qianxi's words, he sniffed the air seriously. As she said, there was a burnt smell in the air. Jian Mo did not speak, but stood up, looking for the smell to emit. Where was the line burning? Seeing this, Qianxi put on her shoes and walked over.

"Jian Mo, look!" She looked frightened and pointed at the glass door with her fingers. Thick smoke was emerging from the gap in the glass door.

Seeing the situation at the door, Jian Mo sighed deeply. The reading room was soundproofed and the two of them did not notice anything outside the room.

"You really look like Conan."

"Ah?" Jian Mo's sudden words made Qian Xi puzzled. What's going on and what's the relationship between her and Conan?

"You all have the same physique. Wherever you go, there will be disasters." Jian Mo finished the second half of the sentence quietly.

"You are still in the mood to joke about what's wrong? Can we go out now?" Qianxi was speechless. She couldn't understand at all. What kind of brain circuit does Jian Mo have? Is it cold humorous?

"Come here." He waved to Qianxi. Qianxi passed through the screen and ran over directly. Standing by the glass door, looking at the scene outside, she was so scared that she couldn't speak!

The entire library was filled with flames, and so many books were just burning. Are they two pigs? They didn't notice it at all?
Chapter completed!