Picking Up Stars [MTL] (Completed)

Chapter 7

Xing Yan's sentence "That's a man" once again made Qin Fang not know how to answer it. He didn't understand at first, and said, "I'm talking about the one at the door just now."

The two of them had already stepped out of the elevator, and Xing Yan said in a low voice, "That's what I said."

Qin Fang looked at Xing Yan who was walking in front, and recalled the one he saw just now. He had long black hair and a shawl. His face was small and beautiful. .

However, Xing Yan told him that it was a man.

Qin Fang pondered for a long time and couldn't connect the man just now with the "man". He smiled and shook his head and said, "It's too magical."

Xing Yan hadn't put away that little smile just now, when he heard this, he looked back at him again.

The two went upstairs together, and they naturally sat together when looking for a seat. On Wednesday morning, there were not many people in the library, and there were a lot of vacant seats. Qin Fang and Xing Yan sat face to face again.

Qin Fang had already finished reading "A Brief History of the World", and took "General History of China" last time. He planned to finish reading it today, but after reading only ten pages, his phone started vibrating in his pocket.

Qin Fang took a look at it, it was a WeChat group. There are a small group of people he played well in high school. Usually, he would just say a few words when he was about to play games at night, and it was not normal to be buzzing in the morning.

There were two people inside who couldn't stop talking about Aite Qin Fang, saying that they came to their school, and asked Qin Fang to invite them to dinner at noon.

I haven't seen each other for a long time. Qin Fang must have seen each other. Qin Fang asked them: What are you two doing here?

One of them replied to him: competition, your school competed with our school today.

Qin Fang: Afternoon?

Another reply: Yes, we are going to go later. Huashan handsome old tung tree, don't pretend to be dead, you have to come too.

The handsome old tung tree in Huashan: Brother Qin Fangfang, you let them both get out. There was no pause in the class, and it was buzzing.

Qin Fang smiled the next time: come to me for a private chat and let him learn.

The other party replied: Learning chicken feathers, I have never seen him work so hard. Huashan handsome old tung tree, Huashan handsome old tung tree, don't pretend.

No one stopped in the group, these two people will come later, Qin Fang can leave. The roommate had to be there at half past ten, so it wasn't too late.

Qin Fang looked up at the man reading English magazines opposite, and called him in a low voice: "Handsome guy."

Xing Yan looked at him and raised his eyebrows slightly.

Qin Fang wanted to speak, but the people next to him were already squinting at him. It was a bit obvious that he was speaking so silently in the library at this moment. Qin Fang thought about it, took out a notebook from his schoolbag, found a blank page, wrote "When are you going", leaned over and pushed it across.

Xing Yan glanced at the words on the notebook, then looked at Qin Fang, and slowly picked up the pen, not knowing what to write on it. He pushed his finger forward, and the notebook turned around on the table and slid back to Qin Fang.

Qin Fang saw a question mark on the notebook, he smiled, this is really cold.

Qin Fang took a pen and wrote: I want to leave, can you reserve a seat for me? My roommate comes at half past ten.