The voice, though cold, was too pleasant to hear.
She looked up and saw him when he was young.
The facial features are exquisite and inconceivable, and there is no defect.
Straight nose, thin lips, vivid eyebrows and eyes, especially the pair of peach blossom eyes, even if not with temperature, but still let people only look at it, as if they were immediately deprived of breath.
She was stunned, until the administrator beside her said with a smile, "it turns out that Lu is from a class, so go in. I'm sorry, I just saw you were too young, so I asked two more questions."
She regained consciousness, quickly waved her hand, "it's OK, it's OK."
In the past, the boy in school uniform has gone far with his schoolbag on one shoulder.
She thought about it, but she followed.
There are a lot of people in the library, but they are very quiet. When they see the teenagers, the silence is broken in an instant. Whether it is boys or girls, they all come together in groups. They are infatuated with flowers and have discussions.
For a moment, the library was full of whispers.
She picked up a Book casually, found a seat to sit down, but her eyes could not help but glance at him not far away, sitting in the corner, slightly drooping his head, seriously reading.
And no one around him dared to sit there.
She was born with good hearing, and almost all the voices around her had penetrated into her ears. All the girls were like, "look, look, look, the cold school grass is coming."
"My God, it's so handsome!"
"It's just that the hero in the cartoon is also perfect, so people can't move their eyes at a glance. To be honest, I really like this one, and I love it very much."
"What's the use of liking? It's not that you don't know the temperament of our school grass. You don't like to have any female creatures close to him, even the males. We'd better have a good look. Don't fantasize about the others."
"Yes, I can only watch it secretly. I have to see it from a distance. This flower of kaolin is destined to have nothing to do with us. The whole body of the school grass is emitting a kind of cold breath that repels people from thousands of miles. To tell the truth, it's quite terrible."
"We used to learn a sentence in a text, which can only be viewed from a distance, but not blasphemous. Now it is just suitable to describe our Lu Xiaocao. Instead of peeking at Lu Xiaocao all day long, we might as well spend some time on Gu Yebai, which may have some hope."
Some people agree with this sentence, while others deny it. For a while, it seems that a debate has been held and the debate is in full swing.
On the other hand, there are boys who are envious of young girls' favor. Some envy that he has grown a good leather bag, and his grades are good. He is the first in the whole school in every big and small exam, and even everyone wants to become him.
Unfortunately, the imagination is beautiful, the reality is bone feeling, so we can only shake our heads and sigh the unfairness of God.
Hearing this, she became more and more curious about teenagers. Is there really such a perfect person in the world?
She couldn't help looking at the teenager again.
He sat in the corner of the window, with his forehead on the back of one hand, and on the other hand, his long white fingers occasionally turned over the pages of the book, sketching something on the book from time to time.
Don't know why, at this moment, her heart inexplicably poured out a sense of familiarity.
It seems to have seen him, or they have already known each other.
She shook her head and stroked her chest. What was the sense of familiarity?
She clearly did not know this person, and had never seen it. How could she feel this way?
With curiosity in her heart, she just looked at the teenager, without blinking.
As time passed by, I don't know how long it took. The teenager seemed to notice her eyes and raised her eyes a little. She didn't know what to expect. She didn't have time to dodge, so she bumped into his eyes.
That pair of beautiful peach blossom eyes, dyed with a layer of cold frost, reflected in her pupil.
She was so frightened that she almost stopped breathing. She got up from her chair and ran to the bookshelf in a panic to find a book again, find a new position, and sit with her back to him.
In fact, she couldn't read a word of what she was reading. What's more, she couldn't understand the contents of the book, just to cover up her panic. Her mind was full of cold eyes of teenagers.
There was a girl beside her who said in a low voice, "it's really strange today. Lu Xiaocao usually stays in the library for no more than half an hour. Now more than two hours have passed."
"That is, breaking the consistent rule, why is it pinched?"
Before she could understand the meaning of their words, her mobile phone vibrated and rang. She took out her mobile phone and looked at the text message sent by the north. "Yangyang, come out quickly. My brother and I are already outside the library."
She replied with the word "um", returned the book to the bookshelf, and then walked out of the library. She did not dare to look at the young man again. His eyes were cold and frightening. She had never been timid. She did not know why, but was afraid of him.Just out of the library, thinking of the north, he waved to her, "Yangyang, here and here."
She went to open the door, and Miss North sat in the back seat, but Gu Yebai did not want to drive.
She asked curiously, "why don't you drive?"
Gu Nianbei said, "my brother is waiting for his big ice friend, who is the famous inheritor of the Lu family."
The status of Lu family's successor is so precious. Although she has never seen it, she has heard of it even though she was born in an upper class family. She also knows that Gu Yebai has a small relationship with him.
As soon as he finished, Gu Yebai added a few words, "his name is Lu Chi mo." Ask her, "do you know?"
She thought about it in her mind and shook her head, "I don't know."
Gu Yebai squinted and said with a smile, "well, I thought you knew it."
She didn't respond for a moment
"Nothing. Oh, here comes the man."
She didn't pay attention to it, or even went to see it, until the co pilot in front of her sat down and said, "drive."
Isn't that sound?
She looked up in consternation, on, just a back of the head.
But she knew that this was the teenager she had just met in the library.
At this moment, her feeling in her heart was a little inexpressible. For a long time, she didn't distinguish what the complicated emotion was and what it represented.
Gu Yebai drove the car and said, "Chi Mo and I are going out for dinner. You can go with me."
Before she could speak, she boasted, "no, I have an appointment with Yang Yang."