C1 The eve of the reincarnation of the prequel

Capital Beijing.

In this bustling political and economic center, the bustling crowd and the tall buildings explained the prosperity of the modern big cities. However, not everyone had their own world. Peking University was an institution that millions of students dreamed of.

Every morning, an incompatible figure would appear on campus. He was not a student, but an ordinary school worker — the librarian.

His name is Ling Xiaotian.

He was an orphan who grew up in an orphanage. It was said that when the dean found him, he was still in his infancy and had only been born for no more than a month.

What made him an orphan was something that he had been thinking about day and night for more than twenty years. Unfortunately, his parents had not left him anything to prove his identity, so he had become an orphan.

Amongst a group of friends, he was undoubtedly the most doted on by the dean. Perhaps it was because among all the children, he was the only one the dean had personally picked up!

The principal was surnamed Ling, and he was given the name Ling Xiaotian, which meant that when he grew up, he would have his own piece of the sky, even a small piece of the sky was fine, so it was called Xiao Tian.

After becoming sensible, Ling Xiaotian liked to call the Principal grandfather. In the orphanage, he was the only one who had this kind of power.

In Ling Xiaotian's heart, not only did his grandfather give him a name, he even gave him a new life. One must know that when he was retrieved, it was exactly in the middle of a cold day.

Ling Xiaotian's current job was also arranged by an old friend of his grandfather's, who was the principal of Peking University.

Ling Xiaotian really liked this job. Although the salary was not objective, he was still very satisfied. The most important thing was that after work, he had an unending stream of books. In the sea of books, he slowly found his lost self.

With 6 million books, this is the number one university in Asia.

In these past six years, Ling Xiaotian himself did not know how many scrolls he had read. He could not even remember exactly how many types they were, and he only knew that he had read a lot.

The thing that Ling Xiaotian was most interested in was undoubtedly a history type of book. After coming here to work, the first book he read was《 Twenty-Five History》.

After being influenced in the library for six years, Ling Xiaotian's body was filled with the scent of books and this was the reason why he was out of place with those university students.

Traveling in the sea of books, Ling Xiaotian felt that his life was very meaningful.

Until one day, a beautiful girl barged in. Although she wasn't an absolute beauty, her delicate and pretty aura attracted the attention of others. Especially the serenity when she was reading a book.

The girl also had a very nice name, Li Qing Yu. This was the name Ling Xiaotian heard from her reading card that Li Qing Yu would always have some admirers following her. They were not reading books, it was just an excuse for them to get close to beauties.

Ling Xiaotian never tried to get close to Li Qing Yu. Maybe he had read too many books, he felt that a wonderful love could slowly sprout and grow. A beautiful flower, and then a sweet fruit.

Just like that, Ling Xiaotian quietly watched Li Qing Yu. In a blink of an eye, three years passed.

In the fourth year, Li Qing Yu was not like her classmates, anxious to graduate and didn't have the time to come to the library to read. She still maintained the habit of visiting every day.

After arranging the books, Ling Xiaotian saw a sentence in a world-famous book. It should be an annotation, and written in a beautiful handwriting: Even if there is no bread, I want love!

The name of the book was Jane Eyre.

Although Ling Xiaotian was only silently staring at Li Qing Yu, it did not mean that he was not concerned. This《 Jane Eyeing》 was the book that she had been reading the past few days, and the annotation should have been written down by her.

This is not allowed.

Maybe it was a chance that the heavens had given Ling Xiaotian, he was lucky enough to grab it.

Ling Xiaotian who was "looking for trouble" did not reprimand Li Qing Yu coldly, but told her tactfully that this was not something that should be done.

Li Qing Yu immediately admitted her wrongs, saying that she wrote it down on the page without thinking about it.

After their first meeting, the two of them would smile at each other and greet each other later on.

Li Qing Yu realized that Ling Xiaotian's way of speaking was very different from hers, and he was also very knowledgeable. Slowly, the relationship between the two of them started to change, and the speed became faster and faster!

There was no blooming moon or romantic candlelight dinner, but their hearts were linked by the great art of literature.

Ling Xiaotian felt that he was blessed, and fortunate. To be able to obtain Li Qing Yu's favor, even if he died, it would only be worth it!

The good news did not last long, it was only three months away from Li Qing Yu's graduation day, and Ling Xiaotian could see the unease in her expression, he could also see the irritation in her eyes, and the rain outside the window.

Li Qingyu had never been like this before. Perhaps she was like an ordinary university student, worried about her future after graduation, but as long as she entered the library, she would always be calm. This was where she stood out.

Ling Xiaotian had a feeling that a storm was coming. This feeling made it difficult for him to breathe.

"Xiao Tian, forget about me!" Li Qing Yu did not dare look at Ling Xiaotian directly, and said self-deprecatingly: "Actually I do not need to say these things to you, we have never held hands, so why would we break up. It's just that I feel that if I did not say anything, it would be unfair to you."

What Li Qing Yu said was the truth, Ling Xiaotian and her feelings were born in the library, they had indeed never held hands.

"Why?" Ling Xiaotian uttered these three words with difficulty.

Li Qing Yu looked at Ling Xiaotian with a complicated gaze, then looked at the bright window and said: "Do you remember how we met? I wrote on the page that 'I'd rather not have bread than love', these have always been my true thoughts! Initially, I thought that I could withstand the enticement of matter, but when that person repeatedly used money on me, I realized that I am also an ordinary person, and I can't resist the temptation either! "

"That's the only reason?" When Ling Xiaotian spoke, his voice was already trembling, he did not believe that Li Qing Yu was such a worldly girl!

Li Qing Yu nodded her head, holding out her right hand, with an exquisite female watch on her wrist, she said helplessly with a self-deprecating tone: "A small watch costs over a hundred thousand, hehe, if you insist on your love bread theory, I don't think I will ever have the chance to have it in my life, not to mention this is just a drop in the ocean, so …"

"I understand."

A very solicitous young man held an umbrella as he opened the front door of the car. He complained, "Xiao Yu, what's there to talk about with that poor guy? You guys don't have any connections, so it's a waste of time!"

Li Qing Yu didn't say anything and just sat in the car.

He had the ability to say that Ling Xiaotian was a pauper. Forget about others, just that latest Ferrari sports car alone was worth more than 4 million RMB, what did Ling Xiaotian have, after six years of living frugally and saving up, it was not even worth a single wheel of money.

"Maybe rich people are the best place for you to go!" Ling Xiaotian wanted to use these words to comfort himself, but he couldn't do it.

On the roof of the library, Ling Xiaotian's clothes had long been drenched by the heavy rain.

Reaching out his right hand and pointing towards the dark sky, Ling Xiaotian shouted to the sky, "Why are you treating me so unfairly? Why am I a person who doesn't have anything? Let me tell you, I despise you. You let me live yet you want me to endure so much pain? If you have the ability, then take my life. Otherwise, I won't be an honest man anymore. I want to be a hooligan! "Even if you kill me, I want to be a hooligan, a hooligan!"

Kacha

A sudden clap of thunder sounded out, and like lightning, it struck Ling Xiaotian's body.'s consciousness started to blur, thinking that if the heavens had heard his words, would they really take his life?

The lightning rod stood not too far away from Ling Xiaotian.

Then be a hooligan!

"Xiao Le knows that it's a bit old-fashioned for a man to go through emotional changes, be struck by lightning, and be reborn from another world. However, Xiao Le feels that rebirth is just a simple but indispensable process. What do you think?"

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