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Aware of this, song Jiabao directly asked the driver to send her to the library to return the book.

It's interesting to go to school gate and stare at her all day for a book, isn't it?

In order to cause these troubles, she directly returned the book, which relieved her heart.

Should she go tomorrow?

Feel at home, read books, study, take a bath and go to bed.

Full of expectations to the school, the result saw someone, her heart beat, face immediately stiff down.

Why did he come again? Didn't the library inform him to get the books?

Anyway, she has already returned it to the bookstore. If she has given it to him, it is a matter of the bookstore, and it has nothing to do with her. She has a bad look at him and walks towards the campus.

For several days, song Jiabao could see him at the school gate every morning and evening, which seemed to have become a habit.

Suddenly, one morning he did not see his figure. Song Jiabao felt "cluttered".

Why didn't you come today?

Just because he didn't show up in the morning, song Jiabao was out of his mind all day. He stayed up until school, but he didn't see him at the school gate. Song Jiabao was completely flustered.

Is something wrong?

I was so confused that I didn't know where to find him. I wanted to ask him through Tang Jinglin, but I thought it was too bold.

How should she explain to Tang Jinglin?

After thinking about it, I finally gave up.

The only way she could think of contacting him was the library they went to together.

Thinking of this, she directly took a taxi to the library. After understanding, she knew that he had taken the book away. However, his face was not good, as if he was ill · · ·

hearing this, her heart was violently pulled.

Sick?

"Excuse me, do you have his contact information here?"

Song Jiabao didn't know that the wechat he contacted with her was Tang Jinglun, and asked the staff in his store for his contact information.

The clerk looked embarrassed to help her check, and finally gave her a list of phone numbers.

Song Jiabao thanks a lot and walks out of the library with his phone number.

She thought that the shop assistant gave her Tang Jinglun's mobile phone number, but she didn't know that someone had premeditated all this, otherwise she could not have gotten his mobile phone number so smoothly.

Out of the bookstore, song Jiabao found a relatively quiet corner. She dialed Tang Jinglun's mobile phone number.

"Hello ~" the phone is connected, and someone's hoarse voice comes over there.

Song Jiabao was shocked and said nervously, "are you sick?"

"Are you?" He also pretended.

"Cough." Song Jiabao cleared his throat, slightly embarrassed, "I'm Jiabao."

"Oh, it's you. What can I do for you?" According to his sister taught him, deliberately retreat to advance, the performance of special indifference.

Song Jiabao twisted her eyebrows. For a while, she didn't know how to answer. In the end, she could only take the book as an article.

"I came to the bookstore and heard that you took the book?"

"Well, do you want to see it?" His voice was low and deep, and he coughed a few times.

Listening to his cough, song Jiabao was more worried.

"Are you seriously ill? Did you see a doctor? "

"I'm ok. Thank you for your concern. If you still want to read that book, you can come and get it. I gave her the name of the apartment in ···".

"You don't live at home?"

Song Jiabao didn't know which tendon was wrong in his mind, and asked such a question.

"Afraid of parents' worry, I live outside alone ···"

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