Chapter 54 It turns out that her name is Anxinbi

Ye Bihuang held the girl's hand and felt the silky skin on his hand, but what he thought was Xia Na. If he could bring Xia Na to the roller skating rink sometime, how good it would be... Thinking of Xia Na's smile, Ye Bihuang couldn't help showing a happy smile at the corners of her mouth.

She is Ye Bihuang's first dream in her life.

After sliding for a while, the girl in yellow came over and said something to the girl in purple.

The purple girl said to Ye Bihuang, "Handsome guy, you are really good at skating. We will have a chance to communicate together in the future."

Ye Bihuang looked at the purple girl with clear eyes and whispered, "Okay, if there is a chance."

The purple girl originally thought that Ye Bihuang would definitely ask her name and contact information now, but she didn't expect to even ask. She had to say, "I'm An Anxinbi from the provincial junior high school. I'll see you again if I have a chance."

Looking at the two girls leaving, Ye Bihuang smiled at the corners of her mouth. The girl seemed to have heard of it in her last life, but she was not impressed. Now he suddenly wanted to go home quickly, and then contacted Shana. The two went to the street together.

This idea came suddenly. Ye Bihuang knew that it could not be realized for the time being, so he suppressed this idea.

He knew that this kind of suddenness was called missing.

As soon as the girl left the roller skating rink, Lee Kuan Yew rowed over and said with a silver smile, "Did you touch her just now?"

Ye Bihuang glanced at him and said, "Didn't you see it just now? I just touched her hand.

Lee Kuan Ye Kuan Ye put on the shoulder and said, "You are too lame to touch your hand? If I... I just..." In fact, Lee Kuan Yew thought that touching her hand was nothing. If I had a chance just now, I would definitely touch her buttocks. Her buttocks were round and upturned, and she must be very comfortable to touch.

"You? What's wrong with you? You can only talk on paper, and you can't do anything else. At least I have a girlfriend. Ye Bihuang decided to confess to his best friend.

"Huh? You didn't tell me? It can't be Lan Muxi! You are so awesome that you can get the school beauty?

Ye Bihuang glanced at him and said, "What is Lan Muxi? It's Xia Na. Does Xia Na understand?"

"Shana?" Lee Kuan Yew's mouth grew up and was obviously surprised. He didn't expect that Xia Na, a girl like a sister, would be taken down by Ye Bihuang. She was also very popular in school, known as cute and fresh.

Ye Bihuang ignored his dementia appearance and showed his roller skating skills again.

The two of them continued to play for more than an hour and felt tired, so they took off their roller skates.

"Where to go next?"

"I have something else to do in the afternoon? I want to go to the bookstore. Ye Bihuang can't always play. He is reborn only once. If he uses it, it will be gone. There will always be regrets in life. Play when it's time to play, and work hard when it's time to work hard.

In the afternoon, he will go to Xinhua Bookstore to see world classics and so on. It is also a good way to enter the inner world of Lan Muxi.

Ye Bihuang still has nearly a year left. There is not much time. The sooner the better.

Ye Bihuang knows that the final outcome of patients with hermit depression will not be good, because others can't notice that when the patient breaks out, it is almost time to die.

Afternoon.

Ye Bihuang stands upright in the world-famous area of Xinhua Bookstore.

Twenty Thousand Miles Under the Sea, Travel Around the World for Eighty Days, The Old Man and the Sea, Jane. Love and Robinson Crusoe have all kinds of world classics here. Ye Bihuang can hardly read them, but it doesn't matter. He has a computer in his mind.

He hasn't made money yet, and he didn't expect to make money so early. Naturally, he can't afford these books.

As long as he stands here and copy all the books to the computer, he can read them whenever he wants.

This is definitely time-saving and labor.

Soon, Ye Bihuang copied 20 world classics, which are absolutely enough for him to read for a month.

Walking to the teaching auxiliary area, Ye Bihuang looked up and saw a familiar figure. There was a small mouth under the bridge of his nose. His lips were thin, and the corners of his mouth were slightly bent up, with a sad smile. The whole face is meticulous and beautiful, so free from vulgarity, there is no smell of fireworks in the world. She was wearing a floral shirt on a white background and a white pleated skirt. Sitting there, dignified and noble, quiet and elegant. So pure, tender, like a bud of water hibiscus, spotless.

It was Lan Muxi. She held a white teaching aid in her hand, which said "Huanggang Junior High School Teaching". Looking at her concentration, she was obviously immersed in the book and could not extricate herself.

"My deskmate, what a coincidence." Ye Bihuang stepped forward, holding a book "Jian" in his hand. Love, this is the only book he can buy so far, and it is because he has seen Lan Muxi have this book that he wants to buy this book.

He had already returned the tree that Lan Muxi lent him last time and finished reading it.

"What a coincidence, my deskmate." When Lan Muxi saw the world classics in Ye Bihuang's hand, he said with joy, "You also look at the world classics."

"Yes, I think these books are quite meaningful. I want to read them."

"But haven't you finished reading this book?" A small question mark appeared on Lan Muxi's head.

"Ha ha, how many more times should I read a good book? What about you? Are you here to buy teaching aids? Ye Bihuang asked back.

"Yes." Lan Muxi nodded, the corners of his mouth bent, and his eyes flashed and were particularly watery. My deskmate is now focusing on learning. It's okay to read classics, but you have to choose the time.

"Yes, I know." Ye Bihuang nodded.

The two were chatting happily, and they remembered a crisp voice next to them: "Hehe, Ye Bihuang, come and buy books, too."

Ye Bihuang knows Su Wen. Although they are not in the same class, Su Wen knows Xia Na. Xia Na once introduced Su Wen to herself, so the two of them know each other.

"Ye-h, what a coincidence. I didn't expect to meet you here." Ye Bihuang's eyes lit up.

A girl came from the corner of the bookcase. She was wearing a beige pleated dress, upturned breasts, toned legs, and a pair of not very high black high heels, so that every man who had seen her couldn't help looking up and down. It was Su Wen, the tallest girl in Ye Bihuang's class, who was Lan Muxi's most in school. Good friend.

Ye Bihuang's eyes swept over her upturned peaks and looked at the girl in front of her with a smile. She saw a copy of Wuthering Heights in her hand. She studied well and liked to read world classics very much. It is said that she never studied hard, and her grades were still very good at the top of the class.