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Chapter 26: To Be Accurate, It's Boyfriend

Sun Xiaoning has been absent-minded in work recently. From time to time, he would walk to the door of the bookstore to look at the warehouse next to him, where the renovation was being carried out.

My colleague Liu Mei would always come over and tease him, "What? Do you miss your Ziqiang brother?"

Sun Xiaoning blushed and said, "Sister Mei, don't talk nonsense!"

Zhuang Ziqiang has been very busy recently. Even though the Malatang entrepreneurship training base is placed next to the bookstore, he has no time to talk to Sun Xiaoning at the bookstore. He feels like he is not in the house after three times.

She is very confused now. On the one hand, she also knows that Zhuang Ziqiang is more than teenagers older than her. She seems to be a bit unmatched in the world. But on the other hand, she thinks that Zhuang Ziqiang is both humorous and talented, and from the bottom of her heart

Li was full of affection for him.

These days, Tianzhuang Ziqiang has been coming to the bookstore less often, and she feels a sense of loss in her heart.

So when Zhuang Ziqiang appeared in the warehouse next to the bookstore, Sun Xiaoning would occasionally be unable to control his steps and approach the warehouse.

And every time she sees Zhuang Ziqiang, Zhuang Ziqiang also sees her, but he is always busy with other matters and has no time to talk to her, the expectation in her heart will turn into resentment, secretly marrying Zhuang Ziqiang with him.

Be angry.

But Zhuang Ziqiang is now busy with his career. He occasionally greets her and says a few words to her when he sees her, which can't soothe Sun Xiaoning's inner emotions.

Sun Xiaoning spent these days in such a tangled and contradictory mentality, until Zhuang Ziqiang stepped into the bookstore again after many days.

Seeing him come in, Liu Mei greeted him.

Sun Xiaoning was settled at the counter. When he heard him coming in, he instinctively smiled happily, but then he stretched his face again and pretended to be calm.

Every day she would go to the warehouse door to take a look. Zhuang Ziqiang could not know her little thoughts. While she was proud of her own charm, she also loved her more.

"What are you doing?"

"Calling the accounts, can't see it?"

Sun Xiaoning murmured to him, just like a little girl who was having a quarrel in love.

"I have a very bad temper. Who messed with our Xiaoning?"

Sun Xiaoning rolled his eyes wide, "Who is your Xiaoning? Don't talk nonsense!"

"Hehe!" Zhuang Ziqiang came over without any worries and said, "I have been too busy with work recently and I don't have time to see you. I'll give you a gift today."

Sun Xiaoning looked at his hippie expression, and loved and hated him. Seeing that he knew to give him a gift, he was not so angry.

"What gift?"

Seeing her taking the bait, Zhuang Ziqiang bought the silence, "Guess!"

"Don't guess."

"It's boring." Zhuang Ziqiang took out a book from behind and said, "I'll give it to you."

Seeing that Zhuang Ziqiang was holding a book, Sun Xiaoning felt a little disappointed.

"I'm working in a bookstore, do you give me a book?"

"This book is different."

"What's the difference?" Sun Xiaoning took the book and looked at it, "Feng Huacheng's collection of poems? I know, Brother Bingkun is his brother-in-law!"

Zhuang Ziqiang smiled mysteriously, "Look carefully, there is a surprise inside!"

After saying that, he shook his head and left.

Sun Xiaoning looked at his back and muttered, "Pretending to be a ghost!"

But Zhuang Ziqiang's words just now were like a hook, scratching her heart, driving her to open the book.

She only finished the college entrance examination this year. Although she did not get into college, her high school education is still OK in this era. Nowadays, few young people are not literary youths, so she is the same.

She naturally read Feng Huacheng's poems. After reading a few pages, they were all poems I had read before. Sun Xiaoning did not find the surprise that Zhuang Ziqiang said.

She couldn't help but complain that men were talking nonsense.

I wanted to give up, but the unwilling expectation in my heart made her continue to turn over.

Until the last page, Sun Xiaoning finally discovered the difference.

This page of paper is obviously glued on privately, and the paper is a poem written in fountain pen.

Sun Xiaoning looked closely, and after a glance, the lights surged in his eyes and the colors continued.

On paper is a modern poem with many broken lines, but not many words.

But every sentence reads, it looks like the man standing in front of her, confessing to her affectionately.

Sun Xiaoning's heart is about to get drunk!

She was immersed in Zhuang Ziqiang's love words, her heart was surging and unable to extricate herself. Her love for him was like a tide, rolling in and constantly impacting her heart.

Liu Mei discovered her abnormality at this time and walked over, "Xiao Ning, what are you looking at?"

Sun Xiaoning came to his senses and was about to put together the books, but Liu Mei snatched them, "Let me see."

"Sister Mei, don't..."

Sun Xiaoning was anxious to grab it back, but Liu Mei only glanced at the contents in the book and immediately realized that she had encountered a good show.

She dodged left and right and dodged Sun Xiaoning's fight, and the contents of her eyes placed on the paper, the more she looked, the brighter she became.

"Ha, Xiaoning, your Ziqiang Brother is very talented!"

"Sister Mei, don't make trouble, hurry up and give it to me."

"I don't! Such a good poem, let everyone appreciate it!"

At this time, several student customers came in the store. Sun Xiaoning didn't want the customers to laugh at. Seeing that Liu Mei refused to give her life, she stamped her feet in anger and her face was shy.

Seeing that she was really angry, Liu Mei stopped teasing her and put the book on the counter, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore, I'll give it to you!"

Sun Xiaoning was about to take the book over, but then he pressed one hand on the page where the book was opened.

It turned out to be one of the girls among the students who came in.

At this moment, her eyes were fixedly looking at the content on the paper, full of surprises.

Sun Xiaoning hesitated for a moment and asked, "What are you doing?"

The girl looked at it calmly for more than ten seconds, and the joy on her face was beyond words. She turned around and greeted, "Hey, come and see!"

Several students who came with her heard her greeting and asked, "What's wrong?"

"Look!" The girl pointed at the contents on the paper.

Several people put their eyes on it, and after a moment, they also stared blankly.

It took a long time before someone took it out of the contents on the paper.

"That's great! It's so good!" the man exclaimed.

Several others also read the poem above and echoed: "This poem is really well written!"

The girl at the beginning glanced at the cover of the book and asked Sun Xiaoning: "Is this a new poem by Teacher Feng?"

Before Sun Xiaoning could answer, one of her companions replied: "No, I have read this collection of poems, but there is no such poem at all."

The girl was puzzled, "Then this poem..."

Her eyes looked at Sun Xiaoning again.

Sun Xiaoning felt a little embarrassed. She pursed her lips and said, "This is written by my friend."

"Written by your friend?"

Several students were a little incredible when they heard this.

Seeing their expressions, Sun Xiaoning unconsciously felt a sense of pride in her heart, and she straightened her chest.

"Yes! It was written by my friend!"
Chapter completed!
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