Lin Tian found Wang Bingbing's expression very interesting and said with a smile, "Then I can't come here for nothing, right?"
"Do you really have to buy something to take back? Can't you just not buy it?" Wang Bingbing looked at Lin Tian a little aggrieved, as if Lin Tian had bullied her.
"It's not impossible not to buy it." Lin Tian said with a playful smile.
"Then why don't you buy them?" Wang Bingbing said angrily. In her eyes, these were all her treasures, and if Lin Tian bought them back, they would definitely be ruined by Lin Tian.
"Hey, aren't you afraid of your boss finding out? Your boss must want to sell some of them. You repaired these books to sell them, right?" Lin Tian joked with a smile.
"I'm not afraid. Just don't say anything." Lai said and stuck out her tongue at Lin Tian.
Lin Tian just looked at Wang Bingbing quietly. Wang Bingbing blushed when she saw it. Finally, she could only say helplessly: "Okay, okay. I'll take you there, but you must cherish it when you buy it back."
"Haha." Lin Tian laughed at Wang Bingbing's cute appearance, but he was thinking in his heart that perhaps only in this era could a girl with such a pure mind be born.
"What are you laughing at, huh." Wang Bingbing looked at Lin Tian pretending to be fierce.
"Okay, I promise to treat the books well. I'll ask you to come to my house to check them later. Is that okay with you?" Lin Tian said with a smile.
"Then take your pick, and be gentle when turning the pages." Wang Bingbing said, pointing to the area open for sale.
After Lin Tian met Wang Bingbing, he no longer had the heart to buy books. He just picked up a few at random and took them to the counter to pay.
From the moment Lin Tian started choosing the books until he paid the bill, Wang Bingbing followed Lin Tian.
Wait until Lin Tian finishes paying the bill before looking at Wang Bingbing.
At this moment, Wang Bingbing stared at him as if she was looking at a scumbag, which made Lin Tian feel extremely guilty.
After paying the bill, Lin Tian stood in front of Wang Bingbing and said with a smile: "I've bought it. Don't be angry. I'll ask you to take care of my books later, okay?"
Wang Bingbing looked at Lin Tian without saying anything, her eyes revealing complexity.
If Lin Tian hadn’t known that the two had just met, he would have been able to read a 300-episode tragic drama from Wang Bingbing’s eyes.
"This is for you." Lin Tian took the top book from the list and handed it to Wang Bingbing.
This is a copy of Biographies of Women published in the early Ming Dynasty. It was a gift that Lin Tian specially selected for Wang Bingbing.
"Take it." Seeing Wang Bingbing was a little dazed, Lin Tian said it again.
Wang Bingbing then took the book and held it in her arms, but she didn't expect that the squeeze would deform Bingbing.
Lin Tian looked a little embarrassed, and then asked anxiously: "Thank you today, can I come to see you next time?"
Wang Bingbing looked at Lin Tian, then looked down at the book Lin Tian gave her, and then looked at the book Lin Tian bought.
"Well, come find me next time you come." Wang Bingbing nodded and said.
Lin Tian felt relieved at this moment and was in a very happy mood. It was a good thing that he was not refused.
Finally, Lin Tian waved and grinned, saying, "Bingbing, goodbye!"
Only after Lin Tian walked away did Wang Bingbing take the book that Lin Tian had given her back in her hands.
I casually opened the first page, and saw a sentence written by Lin Tian when Wang Bingbing was not paying attention.
A talented woman from Xiaxie, a beauty from Tongjie, as tall and graceful as the moon, as gentle as spring - Lin Tian.
The meaning of this poem is that one saw a famous beauty, whose face was as pretty as the bright moon and whose delicate appearance was like the bright spring sunshine.
Wang Bingbing looked at the poem that Lin Tian had secretly left on the book at some point in time, her face turned red, she closed the book again, and hugged it tightly in her arms.
Lin Tian came out of the bookstore. He felt dizzy due to the stimulation from Wang Bingbing today, and rode his bike back home quickly.
"Gulp, gulp, gulp." After Lin Tian entered the house, he first drank half a pot of yesterday's cold tea. There was everything in the space, but he had to go home and drink this overnight cold tea to feel comfortable.
"Wang Bingbing." Lin Tian muttered silently.
I didn't have the heart to read the books I bought, so I just threw them into the space.
"Bang bang bang!" Lin Tian entered the space, found a target at random, and fired a shot to vent his unstable mood.
At the bookstore, Wang Bingbing was caught slacking off as soon as she returned.
"Wang Bingbing, where have you been?" The director of the bookstore was wondering because he asked Wang Bingbing to move some books, but she disappeared.
"Ah! I didn't go anywhere. I have put the book away." Wang Bingbing was still holding the book that Lin Tian had just given her.
"What's that in your hand?" the director asked.
"This was just given to me by my friend." Wang Bingbing turned around and dodged the director's hand that was trying to take the book.
"Did your friend give it to you?" the director asked curiously.
"Yes, he bought it and gave it to me." Wang Bingbing said.
At this time, the old master who greeted Lin Tian when he just entered the workshop saw this scene and said, "Bingbing brought a young man here at that time."
"Yeah." Wang Bingbing raised her head and looked at the director proudly, meaning, see, I didn't lie.
"Haha, go and get to work. Your master can't find anyone to criticize you." The director said with a smile.
"My master will never criticize me!" Wang Bingbing said this and ran away.
The director and the old man looked at Wang Bingbing's appearance, smiled and shook their heads and said, "This child."
"Did you just see Bingbing bringing his friends here?" the director asked curiously.
"Well, a nice-looking young man greeted me." The old man said with a smile.
"When did she meet this friend?" the director asked with a smile.
The old man rolled his eyes and said, "Who should I ask if you ask me?"
"I didn't ask you." said the director.
"There are only two of us here. If you don't ask me, who else should you ask?" the old man said.
"Okay, okay, I was wrong. You go on with your work." The director finally had to admit defeat.
The other side.
"Master, I'm back." Wang Bingbing jumped up and down without feeling tired, and ran to an old lady and said.
"Where did you go?" asked the old lady.
"The director called me to work." Wang Bingbing said.
"Okay, when you have time, go to the logistics department and ask if the materials we ordered earlier have arrived." said the old lady.
"Okay, Master, just wait." Wang Bingbing said as she put the book Lin Tian gave her on her desk.
Then he left in a hurry.
The old lady saw a book on Wang Bingbing's desk, flipped through it curiously, and saw the poem left by Lin Tian on the first page.
"This child? No, he has to talk to his mother about this when he gets home." The old lady could tell at a glance that this was ink that had just been left.
At this time, Wang Bingbing didn't know that she was about to be tried by three judges.
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