Chapter 474

As we all know, Xia Siyu dropped out of school when he was a sophomore and didn't even do a PPT. Many years after she dropped out of school, she hardly used a computer except to use microblog to find out who scolded herself. Now, with mobile phones, I don't play PC much.

In the face of huge search items, she is a bit confused.

She didn't know how to search, what books to search, and how to read.

She tried to enter the system, but she didn't know what books to search. Even if she could search, she was a little at a loss.

Bo Yan quickly checked the items he wanted to see. He took his notebook and wrote them down with a pen. Looking back, he saw that Xia Siyu was still facing the computer. With a sigh, he walked over to her and put his head close to her ear. A hand covered her hand holding the mouse to help her search: "here."

At this time, he just put his chest close to her back, lowered his head, held her hand in one hand to help her operate the mouse, and the other slender, well-defined hand hopped on the keyboard.

Xia Siyu has been intimate with him too many times, and now she will not feel embarrassed and nervous about kissing and doing things. But it happened that this kind of public area's dignified proximity gave her a kind of closeness beyond embarrassment.

This is the archives. There is no one else around, but it is also a public area.

She slightly side head, thin words eyes focus, this dog man in not make her, seriously work, or more reliable. Sure enough, he soon retrieved the project and said softly, "OK."

Xia Siyu nodded and looked at it, trying to remember it with his brain. Bo Yan asked her, "do you have a pen with you?"

Xia Siyu naturally shook his head: "I have a long brain, I have memory!"

Bo Yan sighed, helped her write it down, and tore that one to her: "this one."

Xia Siyu took the entry, but still felt as if he had been ridiculed by his IQ, a little uncomfortable kicking his shoes to the bookshelf.

Looking for books in archives is similar to looking for books in libraries. She took the items, first found the categories, and then searched the bookshelves by letter. Finally, she found the book she wanted. She looked up and found it on the top floor.

Xia Siyu stands on tiptoe. Unfortunately, she came here today to read a book, and she didn't wear high heels. 168's height is not enough for the first time. If you are a few centimeters taller, you can't touch the page even if you stand on tiptoe. Unfortunately, there are no stools and pedals around. Depending on her height, it is difficult to get the highest level bibliography.

She hesitated for a moment, really can't, on their own off shoes, step on a layer of clapboard to try.

It happened that Bo Yan had found all the books he wanted to find. When he looked back, he saw Xia Siyu standing on tiptoe and trying to find the books.

Bo Yan doesn't need any hesitation. He comes up directly and says, "I'll take it for you."

Xia Siyu looked back at him, and did not object.

Bo Yan put his book aside and went to her back to help her find the book. He's behind, she's in front, and Bo Yan's tall figure holds her in his arms.

Although he didn't hug. But he stuck to her back, raised his arm, and almost surrounded her. In front of her is the bookshelf, and behind her is him. He blocked the light behind the slant, as if she was covered with him.

The man's voice was deep and mellow, like a glass of wine: "is that it?"

As soon as she turns her head, she just looks at Bo Yan.

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