After getting off the car, Mo Yinyin buried her head and ran towards the library not far ahead. Finally, Ye An caught up with Mo Yinyin. On the side of the road beside them, two familiar people got off the taxi with cameras, and were very diligent in recording the interaction between the two.

Mo Yinyin entered the library, and there were very few people who were surprised in this library. She was a little puzzled, why were there so few people? Are there usually many?

She thought about it and felt that it would be good for her to be less people, so that she would not be recognized by accident and would have no place to hide. Mo Yinyin smiled and then went to find the classification of the books.

This library is not big, with only two floors in total. The first floor is dedicated to journals. The second floor is the place where books are stored. Mo Yinyin originally planned to go to the second floor, but she suddenly thought of something, turned around and walked to the service desk and asked about some things.

Ye An watched from a distance, quietly made a mascot, and was still a person who was neither brainy nor effort. However, there were still some things, at least he had money on him, which solved a lot of trouble.

"Let's go! Let's go to the first floor!"

Ye An did not leave. He looked at Mo Yinyin and asked coldly: "What are you going to the first floor to do?"

Mo Yinyin didn't want to pay attention to this sick-free person. I'm afraid Ye An would know what he wanted to do when he said the first word, but he just wanted to ask in one go.

Now in the library, in such a quiet space, Mo Yinyin really didn't know how to speak. It was more appropriate to say how loudly she said. She turned around and took a pen and sat on the front desk. She hurried over and said a few words. The little brother handed out the paper and pen.

"This is a library, keep it quiet!"

Mo Yinyin wrote this on the paper, and then handed it to Ye An. She pointed to the paper, then took it back and continued to write: "I think since we are looking for things related to the embroidery shop, we may not be able to find special books. Even if we can find them, we have relatively few written ones. Why not just go to the newspapers from these years to see if there is any rumor! "

This time I have to write more words on the ground. Mo Yinyin has been writing for a long time. Ye An seemed to be unable to help it, walked to Mo Yinyin's side, leaned down, his ears pressed against his ears, as if he was seriously looking at the words Mo Yinyin was about to write.

This action made Mo Yinyin very nervous. She didn't dare to hesitate. She quickly finished writing and threw it into Ye An's arms, and then ran away quickly.

Ye An took the paper and looked at the figure leaving quickly. He seemed to see Mo Yinyin's red earlobes. He smiled and looked at the words written by Mo Yinyin seriously. Maybe because he was too nervous, the last few words were written very sloppy. Ye An didn't recognize them much, so he could only guess what he wrote. He knew what he was writing!

After reading the note, he followed Mo Yinyin and rushed over. He carefully folded the note carefully, put it in his top pocket, and then walked in. Mo Yinyin was already looking for information very seriously.

Ye An didn't dare to be careless anymore, so he quickly found him.

During this period, Ye An also met a very kind-hearted person to help find him. When the two of them gathered together, Mo Yinyin's face changed color when she looked at the information in Ye An's hand.

She stared at Ye An fiercely. Ye An looked back in confusion. Mo Yinyin took out the pen that she had not returned yet, pointed to the newspaper in her hand, as if she was about to write.

Faced with Mo Yinyin's demands, Ye An pointed to the trash can not far away and told her that she had thrown the garbage away. This really made Mo Yinyin angry. She glanced at Ye An and ignored it, no matter what Ye An did.

He gave Mo Yinyin the newspaper in his hand. Mo Yinyin took the newspaper or za very friendly and put it on the other side, without raising his head, and would not give Ye An a little bit of his eyes.

Ye An couldn't help poking Mo Yinyin's arm. Mo Yinyin also pretended that there was no such person and did his own thing. He couldn't help it, so he moved to the side! Anyway, he just ignored Ye An.

Such a small move made the person behind him laugh and didn't dare to laugh out loud, for fear that Ye An would glare at him in anger. He didn't look at him just now, but now he was taking pictures, so he looked at himself with a warning.

Mo Yinyin was silent for a moment, and finally turned her head to look at Ye An who had been staring at her, doing nothing, and not sorting out the information she found. She glared fiercely. If she was still in the same group with Ye An next time, she would go to the square dance in public.

It's just that!

Ye An looked blankly for a while and realized that he seemed to have done something wrong. He turned around and just when Mo Yinyin thought Ye An was finally going to do something, she realized that she was really thinking too much.

She watched Ye An get up and leave the place, and didn't know what she did. She sighed long and felt very tired. She had never been tired. She was about to celebrate the Spring Festival. She was not at home preparing for the festival, so why did she come out and run around?

Why do you have to be so unhappy and have to be on the same show as Ye An? It was obviously quite reliable before, but why did it change all of a sudden? Is it really a man who has changed in his thirty years?

Mo Yinyin made up for a big drama in her mind, then looked at the information in front of her silently, sighed and started reading it again.

While Mo Yinyin was silent and slow, a person touched himself gently. Mo Yinyin quickly moved away his body, and then looked at Ye An with a stiff face.

"right……"

Without saying the word "yes", Mo Yinyin closed her mouth tightly, staring at Ye An with deep regret.

"This is for you!"

Ye An took out a notebook and wrote it on the first page, then handed over the paper and pen. Mo Yinyin looked blankly for a while, and told her that she should take the thing and say thank you.

She took the pen she had borrowed just now and turned around. Just as she was about to write, the pen was pulled away. Mo Yinyin was stunned and looked at another particularly cute pen that was stuffed into her hand. She was silent for a while and looked up and saw Ye An's somewhat chic and wild back, walking towards the service desk not far away. She smiled secretly.

Holding the pen tightly in his hand, Mo Yinyin solemnly wrote on the first page of the book, 'Thank you, and I'm sorry!'
Chapter completed!