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After lunch, he returned to his dorm and found Liu Zhang Qiang there as well.

When Liu Zhang Qiang also saw him, his vision immediately turned blurry, just like last night. It seemed as if he was lost in thought.

Xiao Nan noticed that his eyes were the same as last night and thought, could it be that the effect of the white powder is still there? Thus, he walked forward and said, "Are you here? Have you eaten lunch yet?"

If it was the old Liu Zhang Qiang, then his answer would definitely be, "None of your business. Go and stay wherever it's cool." But at this moment, he smiled. "I've already eaten."

Xiao Nan was secretly happy in his heart. He said, "Since it's already lunch time, why don't we go to the library to read a book together?"

He especially hated reading books, even novels were basically not reading them. He had said before that as long as he smelled the scents of the books, he would get a headache, and when he saw the densely packed words, he would even want to vomit. The reason why he was able to get into university was because of his family, which was purely for the sake of his graduation certificate.

He did not expect Liu Zhang Qiang to agree so readily.

The reason she chose to go to the library, Xiao Nan knew in her heart that at this point in time, Lan Bing would definitely not be anywhere else.

Before he set off, he intentionally brought a bit of white powder with him and put it in his pocket. Before he left the Internet Cafe, he thought that before he found out the origin of this white powder, it was best not to use it carelessly. However, his previous thought seemed to have mysteriously been forgotten.

There were only about ten people in the huge library. Liu Zhang Qiang followed behind Xiao Nan with slow steps.

As he expected, Lan Bingzhu was wandering around the shelves of history at the very back of the library.

Xiao Nan instructed Liu Zhang Qiang to sit at the side first. After that, he put his hand into his pocket. With a hook on his fingertip, he dipped his finger in some white powder.

He had never had the courage to strike up a conversation with someone in the past year or so, but after last night's extraordinary experience, he seemed to have been reborn. His self-confidence grew exponentially as he walked towards Lan Bing without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I also want to openly chat with you and confess to you, but if I do that, you will definitely reject me. Someone like me, you probably won't even look at me properly, other than that, I really can't think of any other way to be with you. Moreover, I really don't want to continue this kind of secret crush, I hope you will forgive me."

Lan Bing looked up, as if he had caught sight of a book at the top of the bookshelf. He stretched out his hand, but couldn't reach it. This was a good opportunity. Xiao Nan immediately walked up and stood on his tiptoes, barely managing to pick up the book with two fingers.

"Here!"

He handed the book < The History of the Fauns of the Ming Dynasty > over a year of yearning and daydreams to the goddess.

Looking at Lan Bing at such a close distance, Xiao Nan forgot to breathe. He only felt as if he was in a dream, everything around him no longer existed. In his line of sight, she was the only one.

"Thank you!" Lan Bing calmly nodded his head in thanks.

Xiao Nan came back to his senses and remembered his purpose in coming here.

"You're welcome!" He quickly returned the greeting with a smile, then somewhat bashfully lowered his head.

"Eh, I have something in my hand. I wonder if it's from this book." He held out his hand deliberately.

"This is …" Lan Bing slightly tilted his head forward, wanting to see what exactly the thing in his hand was. However, at this moment, Xiao Nan flicked her finger, sending a bit of white powder into her mouth.

"You!" Lan Bing quickly retreated a few steps, looking displeased. He covered his mouth with a hand, and looked at this unfathomable boy with disgust. "What did you put into my mouth …"

"Right... "Sorry …" Xiao Nan knew he was in the wrong and quickly apologized. He thought that if it didn't work, he would never be able to raise his head in front of Lan Bing in this life.

Lan Bing was about to continue speaking, but suddenly, the black pupils in his eyes seemed to have been split apart in an instant, turning into countless dots.

Xiao Nan raised his head slightly. He was elated as he asked himself softly, "Is there any effect?"

After a brief moment of absent-mindedness, Lan Bing said with a dull expression, "Sorry, I was too rude to you just now. I apologize to you."

Xiao Nan shook his head, "No need, I was wrong. Why don't I buy you dinner tonight to apologize?"

"En, alright!" Lan Bing smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Great!" If Xiao Nan didn't consider this to be a public place, he would probably shout out in joy.

Then, he casually chatted with her and asked her why she liked reading this book and why she chose the History department. After her unreserved answer, he brought the topic up to her interests and such …

Time passed quickly in their low voices.

"It seems like I still have lessons." When they finished discussing a topic, Lan Bing said it without thinking, but she didn't seem to have any intention of leaving, nor did she bring it up on purpose.

Xiao Nan smacked his forehead and said apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know how much time has passed. I can't disturb your class. Hurry up and go."

"Alright!" Lan Bing nodded with the same smile as before, and without saying anything more, turned around and left.

As if he had received the whole world, Xiao Nan's excitement was overflowing. He even wanted to tell the whole school the good news, his parents, and everyone else in the world.

"I, Xiao Nan, have finally realized my dream. Thank the heavens for bestowing this divine item upon me! "

He was so excited that he was on the verge of tears.

This afternoon, Xiao Nan didn't have any classes, so he returned to the dormitory with a joyous expression on his face that hadn't disappeared for a long time. He turned on his old computer and found an unread email.

The sender's name was "his native".

Literally, it seemed to be the name of someone from a mysterious race.

Xiao Nan looked down and the message began: "Regarding the post you left on the forum, I know a little about it. Here is my explanation. If I can help you, that would be great!"

He didn't expect to receive a reply so soon. He opened his eyes wide, using his trembling hands to hold the mouse and slide down. Hopefully, it wasn't bad news, so he could only hope for a fluke.

The contents of the email explained the origin of the "White Nest". It was made up of a very rare bird, the White Nestle Bird, which had been extinct for thousands of years and no one had found any trace of it. As for the relevant information, there were only one or two rare books in the world that had mentioned it slightly.

The information about the White Nest Bird was also a story passed down from generation to generation. When he was young, he had heard it many times, but never took it seriously, so he only thought that it was the work of his ancestors. However, he didn't think that he would be able to find a thread about it on the internet today.

The birds, named for their white nests, were small and fierce like sparrows, and they liked to build their nests out of scented grass, which turned white from the spittle of the white nests. When the white bird's nest dries up, their saliva will gradually drop into the nest, turning into something like powder. When the white bird's nest dries up, their saliva will gradually fall into the nest, turning into something like powder.

The natives even quoted the legends that were passed down through the ages: This bird came from the Realm of the Gods, and was a creature released by the gods to control humans. As long as one was targeted by this bird, they would listen to the orders of the gods.

When Xiao Nan finished reading, he couldn't help but smile. The first part of the introduction was still alright, but the second part was totally bullshit. Fortunately, there weren't any evil side effects involved, so he should be able to relax and use it.

He couldn't help but think of the face that Lan Bing was so close to, as if it was within reach.

He replied to this "native" with a thank-you letter, in which he mentioned that he was a university student and that he had heard this legend about the white nest bird from somewhere. He wanted to write a related fantasy novel, so he sent a message asking about it.

After that, he began to wonder where he should go on his first date with Lan Bing, and what he should do after dinner. Shopping? Watching a movie? Something that made people happy.

After all, he didn't have the slightest experience in dating before. After looking up various dating guides on the internet, he probably had some idea of what was going on. After the time was almost up, he began to pack up and prepare for his next move.

The first date went much more smoothly than he had expected. No matter what Xiao Nan decided, Lan Bing agreed and nodded without hesitation.

Even if he knew that this was the White Nest Bird powder, he was still very happy in his heart. As long as he silently watched her from the side and admired her every smile, it would be enough.

Every minute and every second that passed was a luxury to him.

That night, they went to the most high-end couple's restaurant near the school. There were two steaks, a bottle of red wine, and a few elegant platters. They didn't eat much, but when Xiao Nan paid the bill, the waiter told him that they had spent a total of 800 yuan.

Xiao Nan was so shocked that he almost stood up. He ordered according to the dishes on the internet and didn't read the menu carefully. After comparing the menu in detail, he found that the price was indeed that high. Therefore, he felt a bit regretful — he didn't have that much money on him.

While he was in a dilemma, he suddenly remembered that he still had a lot of White Nest Powder that he had used on Lan Bing during the day in his pocket.

He touched his finger a little and pretended to converse with the waiter for the reason that the price was too expensive. He took the opportunity to flick his finger and a wisp of white powder flew into the waiter's mouth.

Things went as he had expected, and the waiter billed him and even politely watched them leave.

Xiao Nan was secretly pleased with himself. Judging from the effects the White Nest Powder had displayed these past two days, it was no different from a superpower that would frequently appear in movies.

It seemed that the legend mentioned by "its native" in the email was not necessarily false.

However, what he didn't know was that trouble had already quietly followed them. When the restaurant used the white powder on the waiters, as well as what happened afterwards, a pair of eyes had already locked onto them.