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Chapter 36 "1 Favorite Book."

"Then I'll—" Song Boyang showed two canine teeth in a smile, "You're welcome?"

The home of the No. [-] classmate in middle grade A was slowly lifted from the veil of mystery as the two approached.

Zhou Chiyu pressed the switch with four fingers, and the light was turned on with a snap, and the living room became brighter first.Then he went to the kitchen and poured two cups of hot water, came out holding two identical glasses, and handed one of them to Song Boyang.

Holding the glass in both hands, Zhou Chiyu looked down and saw the steaming heat hovering upwards from between the palms, the mist was dense, stained on the dry air, and even the eyelashes were disturbed and fluttered up and down.

It was indeed dry mouth, and the right hand holding the water glass was brought to his lips. Song Boyang raised his head and took a big sip of water. Borrowing the phone from Zhou Chiyu, colluding with his other three roommates, it can be regarded as a success.

Zhou Chiyu: "Sit wherever you want."

Song Boyang leaned on the sofa in the living room rather cautiously.

Looking past the wooden guitar in the corner, Song Boyang looked at Zhou Chiyu, "Can you still play the guitar?"

"No." Zhou Chiyu sat on the small sofa beside him, lowered his head and began to fiddle with the medicine box he took from the hospital, "To be precise, I have met it before."

Song Boyang looked at Zhou Chiyu's hair, because he vaguely understood what Zhou Chiyu meant, and he already wanted to laugh.

He asked, "Yes?"

"I am a person who has a little enthusiasm for learning things for 3 minutes, so is the guitar, and so is painting." Zhou Chiyu explained, "I feel that after I master it, I will start to waste, and my fingertips may not even be able to hold the strings. I basically forgot about it."

"Now I can only play small stars."

Song Boyang laughed loudly, "Why, you look down on Little Xingxing!"

The other party's laughter is so contagious, it's hard not to be indifferent when it fills your ears, it's hard not to laugh along with it.

So Zhou Chiyu also laughed.

Pulling out the three-fold instruction manual from the rectangular paper medicine box, Zhou Chiyu slowly opened the paper and began to browse.

After reading it for a while, I realized that I had left Song Boyang aside unintentionally. Zhou Chiyu raised his head from the text of the instruction manual again, "Have you ever had the habit of reading the instruction manual before taking medicine?"

Song Boyang smiled, "I usually choose to follow the doctor's advice."

Zhou Chiyu said seriously: "It's quite interesting."

Added another sentence, "Instructions."

Song Boyang: "?"

"After studying chemistry for a whole year in high school, I found that I can basically understand the instructions of the drugs."

"Is there anything else in the manual that I don't understand?"

Zhou Chiyu glanced at Song Boyang.

Then he looked at the instruction manual of the ibuprofen tablets in his hand with a blank expression and began to read, "The chemical name of ibuprofen is α-methyl-4-(2-methylpropyl)phenylacetic acid, please write it according to its name." Chemical structural formula, molecular formula and calculate its molecular weight..."

Hearing this, he was taken aback for a moment.

"Fuck." Song Boyang laughed together, "The dead chemistry suddenly started attacking me."

The frightening thing is that Song Boyang really thought about it, and sadly found that some chemical concepts were a bit vague, so he eagerly wanted to know the answer, "Lend me the manual to have a look."

Zhou Chiyu handed the instructions to the other party.

Song Boyang pinched a thin piece of paper, "I didn't notice the molecular formula of the drug in the manual..."

Thinking that Zhou Chiyu was studying even after taking medicine, Song Boyang said, "Thank you, I was involved."

After receiving the instructions handed back by Song Boyang, Zhou Chiyu stuffed all the medicine boxes back into the plastic bag, leaving only a few pills to eat tonight held in the palm of his hand, and drank the hot water in the glass in one gulp. do.

After taking the medicine, he asked again, "Would you like to go to my bedroom and have a look?"

"Okay."

Push open the closed bedroom door, the curtains are hung on both sides, the French window is full of night, the wardrobe is against the door, the wooden bed is in the middle, there is a study table in the corner, and the bookcase is fixed on the wall directly above the study table , filled with various books.

Song Boyang first noticed the black wired earphones on the study table, which were coiled round and round instead of scattered into a ball.

This is in line with Zhou Chiyu's orderly style.

Song Boyang said: "Your earphones are actually wired."

Zhou Chiyu looked up at Song Boyang, "Otherwise?"

"I'm used to using Bluetooth headsets." Song Boyang explained, "Every time the headset wires get tangled and need to be untied, I find it very troublesome."

"But I'm not used to in-ear headphones, and it's uncomfortable to wear."

"Maybe because I usually wear headphones for a long time."

Song Boyang took a closer look, only to find that Zhou Chiyu's earphones were not in-ear, but over-the-ear.

"longer?"

Zhou Chiyu said: "I have the habit of doing my homework while listening to music."

Song Boyang asked the other party casually, "What songs do you usually listen to?"

"There are Chinese, Japanese, Korean, and English." Zhou Chiyu thought for a while, "But 90.00% of the songs in the playlist are English songs."

Song Boyang asked, "Do you like listening to English songs?"

"You can't say that." Zhou Chiyu looked at Song Boyang sincerely, "Because I used to think that listening to English songs can improve English listening."

Hearing this answer, Song Boyang started to laugh, "And then?"

"Then I found out that I couldn't improve my English listening." Zhou Chiyu's tone was a little helpless.

After a moment of stupefaction, Song Boyang laughed until his shoulders trembled, and then his eyes were drawn to the books on the bookcase.

Song Boyang has heard the name of many books. If the books on the books are roughly divided into three categories, some are related to the economy, and they involve stocks, funds and bonds. They are mainly concentrated in the upper class, and the middle and bottom are the other two categories. Chinese and foreign famous novels and books related to history.

Song Boyang had seen many of them.

"The books on your bookshelf overlap a lot with mine."

Zhou Chiyu was slightly surprised, "For example?"

Song Boyang pointed to the bookshelf and began to read, like the name of a dish, "For example, I have "Six Chapters of a Floating Life" and "Peach Blossom Fan" at home, and I borrowed "Gadfly" and "Millionaire" from others first. I thought it looked good, so I bought it back and kept it for collection. I felt shocked after watching "To Live", and I still feel shocked when I think about it now."

"There are also "Seeing" and "Life in the Ocean". I thought these two books were not so famous, but I didn't expect you to read them too!"

"My favorite book is—"

Zhou Chiyu: "Fortress Besieged?"

Song Boyang: "Fortress Besieged."

Smile at each other.

Song Boyang was startled, "How do you know?"

Zhou Chiyu: "I guess."

In fact, it is not a guess, Zhou Chiyu is not so powerful.

It was because of a monthly exam in the first year of high school.

Song Boyang's scores in single subjects in Chinese are well-known in the whole school. Others' Chinese scores in that test were still struggling around 120. Song Boyang got [-] in the test and is already sprinting towards [-]. up.

Then the Chinese teacher printed out Song Boyang's Chinese composition for this exam and posted it on the bulletin board at the back of the class as a model essay for the students to read.

Zhou Chiyu read the composition back and forth several times, and later asked the Chinese teacher to ask for a copy of the composition to take home to read.

So Zhou Chiyu clearly remembered that Song Boyang mentioned in his composition, "Fortress Besieged is my favorite book".

The next time I go to a bookstore, the first thing I do is to buy a copy of Fortress Besieged, which is the one on the shelf.

But these are not suitable for telling the other party, it is better to hide them, and create a sense of fate by the way.

I heard Song Boyang say again: "Can you lend me a book? I've been thinking about it before."

"Ok?"

"The Nightingale and the Rose by Wilde."

"can."

Song Boyang looked at Zhou Chiyu, "Then I took it myself?"

"You take it."

Song Boyang walked to the bookshelf and carefully pulled out the book.

Zhou Chiyu suddenly remembered that he was still posting.I'm in estrus, and the barrier sticker covering the glands on the back is about to expire, and I need to replace it with a new one, "I'm going to the toilet."

Zhou Chiyu: "You can sit wherever you want, and you can read all the books on the shelf."

"it is good."

Song Boyang's gaze fell back to his eyes. The dark green cover had a golden rose in the middle. In fact, this was a collection of fairy tales, but it didn't look like an absolute fairy tale. At least Song Boyang knew that Nightingale's ending was not perfect. Beautiful, and so are the roses.

Randomly turned around.

Song Boyang suddenly found a photo in the book.

The author says:

According to the update every other day, the normal update time is 8th, 10th, 12th, and 14th, a total of four chapters, and then I will enter v this week, so I posted it in advance (not adding more, not adding more, not adding more), on the 7th Two chapters, two more chapters on the 8th (starting from the update on the 8th, thank you for supporting the genuine version), a total of four chapters, the next update after the 8th will be on the 15th.