Pei Cheng gave Si qiongzhi two books.

Si qiongzhi took it and found that it was the original English signature book of the author Dante. When she looked carefully, it was not only the signature, but also the first version.

This first edition of the signature book has long been fried into a sky high price.

"Is it your treasure?" Si qiongzhi asked him, "do you have nothing else besides these two?"

"The value of books lies in the spirit of transmission, otherwise they are a pile of paper and some ink. These are paper and ink, and so are those. How to distinguish between high and low?

Therefore, the book itself has no particularly significant value. The value is the author's thought. Since they are all thoughts, the thoughts expressed in the first edition and other editions are the same. What's the difference? " Pei Chengdao.

Si qiongzhi took it in his hand and weighed it for a moment.

She's not really excited.

As the young lady of Yuecheng governor's house, Si qiongzhi has seen all kinds of rare treasures since childhood. If she wanted the first edition, she would have sent someone to collect it.

Even if her father and brother retired to Singapore, her family's wealth would be more than enough to buy the whole of Singapore.

Such two books must be Pei Cheng's heart.

He gave it to her, which is a sincere compliment to her. If he doesn't take it, he will be very disappointed.

But the gift was too valuable and he collected it specially. Si qiongzhi was reluctant to win favor.

She was in a dilemma. She looked up and saw the tension in Peicheng's eyes behind the lens. Her heart was soft for no reason.

"Thank you." Joan took it.

Pei Cheng's lips are slightly curved.

He is always introverted, his happiness and anger are light, and he can't see anything.

According to his usual eyes, Si qiongzhi felt that he was a little indifferent at the moment, but when he looked carefully, he would see the tiny arc of his eyes.

That's a very unnatural arc.

It's like the unnatural one who wants to laugh, but presses it hard, a little too much.

His happiness is at least ten times that of his face.

Si qiongzhi smiled for some reason, and his ears were hot. He lowered his head and lifted his broken hair.

"I'll see you at school that weekend." Si qiongzhi road.

Pei Cheng nodded.

He walked with the wind for the next two days. Although he didn't say or laugh, everyone in the Department, including the patients, could see that Dr. Pei was in a good mood.

Dr. Pei was as cold as the gloomy sky all the year round. Suddenly, the dark clouds dispersed and the sun shone.

The sunshine is not strong enough. Like the winter in Singapore, it is warm and warm, and everyone can feel it.

"Dr. Pei, is there anything happy?" Asked the bold nurse.

Pei Cheng said, "No."

That said, he gave an extra smile, which made the nurse's cheeks hot. I don't know what Dr. Pei is smoking today.

Si qiongzhi also saw it.

Pei Cheng didn't look at her, but Si qiongzhi saw his happiness clearly.

It seemed that a flower was quietly blooming in her heart.

On the way home, she remembered all kinds of things during the day and couldn't help laughing.

The adjutant knew her very well and was not very old. He was two years younger than Si qiongzhi. Although he was tall and powerful, he looked like a lively little brother and asked Si qiongzhi, "Miss, what's so happy?"

He often chats with Si qiongzhi.

Si qiongzhi said, "it's all right."

"Miss, is there someone chasing you? A girl will glow when she is loved by someone she likes." Deputy official.

Si qiongzhi's cheek was a little hot: "nonsense, how old are you!"

The adjutant felt that the young lady wanted to cover up, so he smiled and stopped questioning.

The next day is Saturday.

Si qiongzhi and Pei Cheng don't need to work overtime this week, and there will be a Book Club at 10 a.m. on Saturday.

Si qiongzhi got up early to pick up his clothes.

She covered the bed with skirts and tried seven or eight sets in a row, but she didn't feel very satisfied.

Just at this time, Gu Qingzhou came.

"... are you going out?" Gu Qingzhou looked at her flamboyant posture, "is this a date?"

"No, it's the reading club that Dr. Pei said last time." Si qiongzhi said, "it's this morning. I'll go and have a look. I've heard a lot of peers. I want to make a good impression."

Gu Qingzhou smiled.

Si qiongzhi seemed to know what she wanted to say and immediately said, "don't say it."

Gu Qingzhou said, "I didn't say anything."

Si qiongzhi's ears were red.

She was very nervous and anxious. She wanted to run away.

"Sister in law, which one looks better on me?" Asked Si qiongzhi.

Siqiong branch is growing now. She was very beautiful when she was 15 or 16 years old, and now she is more exquisite and charming. She is a beautiful woman who can shine easily.

The beauty is beautiful in all her clothes.

"The light green one. You're very white and don't look like Nanyang girls. Light green can set off your white more brightly and have vitality." Gu Qingzhou road.

Si qiongzhi's wardrobe is full of all kinds of clothes and skirts, which is more complete than the shelves of department stores.

She has more than twenty sets of light green clothes.

Gu Qingzhou chose a sleeveless waist pinching skirt for her and asked the servant to bring her a pair of white leather shoes.

Si qiongzhi tidied up and was very satisfied with the self reflection of the mirror.

"Thank you, sister-in-law." Si qiongzhi picked up his handbag. "I have to go. It's too late for a while."

"Don't hurry back." Gu Qingzhou said with a smile, "have a good time."

Si qiongzhi's face reddened again.

The weather was still very hot. When she came to the gate, a thin layer of sweat broke out on her forehead.

She didn't make up today. She wiped her sweat casually. When she put away her umbrella and got ready to get on the bus, she heard a whistle.

Si qiongzhi found a black car parked under the Yellow shield tree opposite her street.

When he opened the door, Pei Cheng, wearing black trousers and brown long sleeved shirt, came down.

In the hot weather, his shirt was pulled up in half, revealing his still strong forearm. The lens seemed to be melted, and his eyes were particularly strong.

"Miss Si, take my car?" Pei Cheng subconsciously pushed down his glasses, "if you don't mind..."

Since Si qiongzhi decided to go out with others, he didn't want to stick to this small section and seemed to be coy, so he said, "OK, thank you very much."

Pei Cheng opened the door for her.

When Si qiongzhi saw him pull away the back seat, he was both laughing and crying for a moment.

She turned her head, smiled silently for a few seconds, then restrained her smile and said, "do you want to be a driver for me?"

Pei Cheng understands. Come here.

He closed the door with a stiff arm and opened the door on the co pilot's seat. His face was as tight as possible, but the corners of his eyes were bent again.

Si qiongzhi got into the car.

When the car left, Pei Cheng and Si qiongzhi gradually eased their discomfort. They chatted sentence by sentence, which was not embarrassing.

"... I'm a little rusty and can't handle it very well." Peicheng said to Si qiongzhi as if to explain his embarrassment when he just opened the door.

Si qiongzhi thought for a moment. He thought that most of the men who could do well were social experts, not as dedicated and pious as Peicheng.

"I don't appreciate a man who can do well in love," she said

Here is a great progress. Pei Cheng and Si qiongzhi both thought at the moment: do we want to go further?