Lost and Spy

Chapter 3140

Chapter 3140

Meng Shaoyuan had a headache.

Yanes' attitude is very firm.

Moreover, Meng Shaoyuan doesn't have a particularly good solution yet.

The worst plan is to give up this mission.

Let Yanes and his family fend for themselves.

"Go to the rare book Daijun." Meng Shaoyuan felt his head hurt again.

Although Rare Book has always had that attitude since he entered Pagoley School, he is the person in charge here after all.

God knows how many times he will have to deal with him in the future.

Even if it is a red deer in the eyes of the other party, they always have to say goodbye.

Dai Jun, a rare book, went out to inspect.

In charge of standing guard, Meng Shaoyuan asked Meng Shaoyuan to wait in the office with a cold expression.

This is the office of the former principal of Pagoly School.

Even after being bombed many times, the office was intact and well cleaned.

There are rows of books on the shelves.

Mainly books from European and American countries.

This should belong to the former principal.

Meng Shaoyuan and the others were also bored, so they went to the bookshelf to have a look.

Ok?

There are also some Japanese novels in it.

Meng Shaoyuan took out a copy at random.

This is a Japanese love novel "Kennosuke".

Meng Shaoyuan flipped through it casually, but he didn't return it to the bookshelf, but held it in his hand.

He looked around the office.

There was a stack of blank papers on the desk.

Next to it was a wastebasket in which crumpled papers were thrown.

On the desk, there are also two novels.

Judging by the name, they are all romance novels.

This rare book, Dai Jun, is quite romantic. Do you want to read some romance novels?

Meng Shaoyuan flipped through it, and there were a few lines written on the title page.

A picture frame was folded there.

Meng Shaoyuan turned it over to look, and found that it was blank.

At this moment, he heard footsteps and voices coming from outside.

Meng Shaoyuan immediately flipped through the "Hen Zhi Jie" in his hand as if nothing had happened.

After a while, Dai Jun, a rare book, opened the door and came in. He glanced coldly at Meng Shaoyuan: "Is the interrogation over?"

"Yes, Mr. Rare Ben." Meng Shaoyuan said with a smile, "Although I didn't find the person I wanted, I still appreciate your assistance very much, Mr. Rare Ben."

Dai Jun, a rare book, also saw the book in Meng Shaoyuan's hand: "In this case, I won't keep you, I'm very busy."

"Okay, Mr. Rare Ben, there is one more thing I want to discuss with you."

Meng Shaoyuan raised the book in his hand: "Can you lend me this book and take it home to read?"

Seeing that Dai Jun hesitated for a while, Meng Shaoyuan hurriedly said, "Don't worry, I will return it after reading it."

At this moment, Meng Shaoyuan had already made an analysis in his mind.

The hesitation of the rare book Dai Jun is not because he is reluctant to part with this book, but because he is curious that he also likes this type of novel.

Sure enough, Dai Jun, a rare book, asked, "Do you like watching it too?"

"Yes, I like it very much." Meng Shaoyuan said lightly: "We are all soldiers, but soldiers can't always bleed, there should be love, happiness, and sorrow."

These few words of his actually eased the face of Rare Ben Daijun a lot: "If you like to watch it, take it and don't give it back to me. Here, you can meet people with the same hobbies. too much."

"Thank you so much, Mr. Rare Ben." Meng Shaoyuan put on an excited look, and then pointed to the two novels on the desk of Rare Ben Daijun: "I want to borrow these two, you can ?"

"This is not acceptable." Dai Jun, a rare book, flatly refused: "You can borrow all the books here, except for these two."

After finishing speaking, it seemed to cover up something: "Because I haven't finished reading it yet."

You haven't read it yet?

I believe you a ghost!

On the title page of the book above, there are haiku love poems written in one hand.

What is the inscription "Zhizi".

Just think about it with your ass and know that this is written by your lover.

Of course you treasure it.

Meng Shaoyuan deliberately wanted to borrow these two books, just to test them out and confirm his own guesses in other aspects.

"Ah, that's it, then I won't force it."

Meng Shaoyuan suddenly asked again: "Mr. Rare Ben, do you usually like to write something?"

"This? How did you know that?" Rare Ben Daijun was astonished.

how do i know

Young master, I knew it after I walked around here.

Most of those who read these romance novels like to write something by themselves.

The blank official papers on the desk are densely packed with handwriting left over from the previous page.

Possibly official documents.

But given the current situation in Manila, who would write such densely worded official documents?

Also, the balls of paper thrown away in the wastebasket, unless the rare book Daijun is unsuspecting and throws away official documents and information so casually.Otherwise, there is a high possibility that it is a rare article written by Dai Jun, but he himself is not satisfied with the article.

It's just too late, otherwise, Meng Shaoyuan would definitely pick it up and have a look.

There are too many clues.

Meng Shaoyuan interjected: "Ah, no, it's just that I usually like to write, but my talent is really limited, so I can't write novels that satisfy me."

The feeling of a confidant began to arise in the rare Ben Daijun's heart.

Now, he doesn't think this army red deer is so annoying: "Ah, I am laughing at you, I am imitating to write some novels, but just like you, my talent is really limited."

Meng Shaoyuan knew that he had found a breakthrough: "Mr. Rare Ben, please let me appreciate it, please?"

Rare Ben Daijun hesitated for a while, opened the drawer, and took out a thick stack of papers: "I made you laugh, Taniguchi-kun."

At this time, there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.

Meng Shaoyuan also took it seriously and read it carefully.

Rare Ben Daijun's attitude has completely changed at this time, and he poured a cup of tea for Meng Shaoyuan.

Meng Shaoyuan took out a cigarette, and just put it on his mouth, the rare Ben Daijun's lighter moved over.

Meng Shaoyuan lit a cigarette without even saying "thank you".

But the rare book Dai Jun is not only not angry at all, but also very satisfied.

Everyone hopes that their works will be appreciated to the point where they have nothing left.

"It's really wonderful." After a long time, Meng Shaoyuan sighed: "Mr. Rare Ben, if you are not a soldier, then I believe you must be a successful novelist."

"Really? You are too much." The rare Ben Daijun was both surprised and delighted.

"No, I don't have any praise at all." Meng Shaoyuan said with a serious expression: "This novel fully describes the poignant and beautiful love story between a man and a woman. The plot is tortuous and the writing is beautiful. I believe it will definitely successful.

But, Mr. Rare Book, why is there no ending? "

"Ah, for one thing, I don't have time." Rare Ben Daijun didn't hide it either: "Another point is also very important, because I haven't figured out what the ending should be.

I have imagined many endings, but I am always dissatisfied. Just right, Taniguchi-san, you are here, can you help me imagine a perfect ending? "

(End of this chapter)