For no other reason than that she was suddenly immersed in memories of the past, remembering her school days when she was most obsessed with novels.

At that time, novels were like milk and bread to her.

And there is another person that she misses very much, who is also in that memory.

Just so that she could always have free books to read, that "he" took the initiative to beg the owner of the bookstore next to the school after school, even working for the owner for free.

It was indeed a long time ago. It was already such a distant memory that it almost became blurry...

The woman sat on the sofa and watched from a distance as Ning Weimin ran into the kitchen again.

Probably in order to find the best angle, he bent down to take the photo, and his sideways turned into a perfect arc.

That arc is so young, pure, and powerful.

In the woman's eyes, it was as if she had suddenly returned to the past, and saw the person closest to her diligently cleaning the bookstore owner.

However, at this moment, Ning Weimin's words further disrupted the woman's reverie.

"Well...if you have any books and want to read them again, you can borrow them from the bookstore."

"Hey? Can I borrow it too?"

The woman was stunned for a moment.

She couldn't explain the reason, but at this moment, before her eyes, the stranger Ning Weimin suddenly completely overlapped in image with the familiar person in her memory.

There is something between them that is so similar.

"It doesn't matter, it's a small matter. I just need to tell the boss. The boss won't refuse me. Besides, girls are very careful when reading books, and they care more than careless men. To be honest, I asked you to return the book this time.

She is also a girl, and the books she has read are still as good as new."

Hearing Ning Weimin's calm and confident reply, the woman suddenly felt moisture at the corners of her eyes.

They do look alike!

Aren’t these words what “he” once said back then?

This made her feel the taste of the lost time again.

It seemed that she felt the close person again, and felt the familiar touch of skin and the faint smell of sweat at close range.

Her hands clenched tightly involuntarily.

But when you really mistake the stranger in front of you for that person.

My mind suddenly realized the reality and stepped back from the path that led to the wrong path.

So in the end, the woman's uncontrollable excitement and movement to stand up were frozen in the air...

"I've taken all the photos I need to take."

A few more minutes later, when the clock reached eleven o'clock, Ning Weimin finally finished all the photo shooting.

He held the camera in his hand and walked slowly from the balcony.

He was not aware of the woman's abnormality just now, so he walked very lightly and stopped not far from the sofa.

"The weather has changed and it seems like it's going to rain. Do you want me to close the balcony window again?"

"Okay, please close it. What should we do next? Log in?"

The woman who had calmed down asked the same polite question and stood up.

"Yes, there are still some blank spaces in the company's form. We need to fill them in together."

Ning Weimin said and put the camera on the coffee table, then picked up the half-filled form from the table.

As a result, the woman got a glimpse of Ning Weimin's nails, which were rounded, neatly trimmed, and extremely clean.

She had always liked cleanliness, but she had never seen a man's hands so delicately manicured like this.

"Your hands are beautiful..."

She was a little abrupt, but she spoke frankly.

"Huh? Ah, thank you. This is the first time I have received such a compliment."

Ning Weimin was sensitive to women's interests, so he became more cautious in his words.

Because in his opinion, people who can notice the details of other people's hands must also have thoughts as detailed as hair and cannot be fooled.

But when he saw the woman lowering her head to look at the information form he handed over, she couldn't help but peek at her because she felt itchy.

Sure enough, the risk was worth it. He caught a glimpse of a perfect and elegant profile.

Smooth and white, clear and elegant, like a half moon.

In particular, the pearl earrings shined with soft and delicate light, making her earlobes look as delicious as shellfish.

"The basic information about the house has been filled out so far..."

The woman suddenly turned around and said, "But, can my personal information be kept secret for the time being? Regarding the contact information and the owner of the house, can I also fill in Watabe's name?"

"I think it's no problem."

Ning Weimin, who quickly lowered his head to hide his gaze, was not Japanese after all, and his mind was not that crazy.

Although the woman's request seemed to violate some company guidelines and was puzzling.

But it will not affect the housing transaction after all.

So after thinking about it, he agreed.

However, I added a few more reminders later.

"However, this confidentiality can only be temporary. Although Mr. Watanabe can act as your agent and even sign the sales contract on your behalf. However, when the house is actually transferred, the owner's signature and seal are still required. This must be

It must be consistent with the property ownership certificate. In addition, the entire process of the property transaction will be supervised by a legal agent dispatched by the government on site. It is best for you to be prepared for these situations, is that okay?"

"Well, if that's the case, it's okay."

The woman nodded in agreement, but then made a new request. "I just don't know when the house will be sold? I hope it can be sold as soon as possible."

Ning Weimin saw the eagerness in her eyes and gave a more positive reply without much hesitation.

"Actually, housing transactions have begun to pick up now. The conditions of this house are so good in all aspects, so many people should like it. There will definitely be an endless stream of people viewing the house. I think under normal circumstances, maybe

One month is enough, no more than two months at most. But what is the transaction price in your mind?"
Chapter completed!