I want to translate your voice

Chapter 7 007 Stealing Kiss
"The first midterm test will be held this week. Which book do you plan to choose to complete the appreciation homework?" Song Yunmu looked at Shen Qinnian thoughtfully, holding his head.

Shen Qinnian: "I haven't thought about it. I plan to browse around in the library. Do you have any recommended books?"

Song Yunmu thought for a few seconds: "Actually, there is a novel that I like very much, but I don't know if it has been lent out."

Shen Qinnian and Song Yunmu stood up and walked to the bookcase: "Then I'll take a look around. Are you looking for that book?"

Song Yunmu nodded and glanced at the books on the bookshelf intently.The sun shines in slantingly, creating light and shadow on the ground and bookshelves.

Song Yunmu searched many bookshelves but could not find the book, thinking that it must have been borrowed from someone.

She took another book from the bookshelf and when she saw the cover, she stepped back and accidentally bumped into someone. She turned back subconsciously.

Song Yunmu: Before she could say the word "Sorry", she realized that the person behind her was Shen Qinnian. She was stunned and was about to complete the supplement. The next second she was confused by Shen Qinnian's actions.

He raised his hands and put them around himself, tilted his face and tilted his head to tease her: "Hug like this?"

With a brush, Song Yunmu's fair skin was instantly dyed crimson, and she lowered her head to restrain her wildly beating heart.

Although she knew that Shen Qinnian was just joking with her, her heartbeat could not calm down for a long time.

Shen Qinnian made a false ring and stopped teasing her like a gentleman: "Okay, how did you find the one who teased you?"

The gap between Song Yunmu's bookshelves was too narrow, so he walked to their original seats and sat down.

"I can't find the book I originally wanted to recommend. Maybe someone else borrowed it, but I have the one I bought before in my dormitory. If you don't mind, I can lend it to you. Let's read this one today."

Shen Qinnian: "What's the name of that book?"

Song Yunmu wrote the name of the book on the paper

Shen Qinnian looked at the content on the paper and couldn't help but read: "The Fault In Our Stars?"

Song Yunmu: "Yes, the Chinese name of this book is "The Incomparable Pain", also known as "The Mistake in the Stars". It briefly tells the story of two teenagers suffering from cancer who support each other and love each other, an inevitable and beautiful story in life. Tragedy. Recommend it to you."

Shen Qinnian looked at the title of the book thoughtfully and nodded to Song Yunmu: "Okay, if it's convenient, I'll go back to the dormitory with you to get it."

Song Yunmu: "Okay."

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In the final mid-term test of English aesthetic appreciation, the subject submitted was not the novel that Song Yunmu borrowed from him, but Shakespeare's masterpiece.After the midterm exam, the professor came back to resume the class, and Song Yunmu also returned to busy with other things.

Shen Qinnian felt that his chances of meeting Song Yunmu were getting less and less. He was currently reviewing documents in the chairman's office irritably. After sighing for the nth time, Bian Yi beside him finally couldn't stand it anymore.

Bian Yi: "No, brother, what's wrong with you?"

Shen Qinnian: "I did very well in the mid-term test of this course selection."

Bian Yi was speechless.

Bian Yi: "Isn't it a good thing to do well in the exam? What are you bothering about?"

Shen Qinnian sighed again and signed: "You don't understand me."

. . . . . . .

No, is he sick?
Bian Yi looked at the unfamiliar Shen Qinnian suspiciously and carefully guessed: "Are you feeling spring just because spring is here?"

Shen Qinnian's expression changed, and he looked at him ruthlessly: "I think you have quite a lot of time, how about you be on duty next week and get it all covered?"

Hearing this, Bian Yi gave up: "No, you are not allowed to tell the truth? Although you are a few months older than me, you are still a solo player! I am much more experienced than you, and I can't help you with your little ninety-nine. have no idea?"

Bian Yi saw that Shen Qinnian's expression became complicated, and he leaned on the back of the sofa like an old man, and said to the point: "It's not because you did well in the exam, but Goddess Song thinks you can put aside the tutoring temporarily, so that you can meet and get along less." .”

He said with some disdain: "Didn't I say that you have nothing else to talk about except studying? When will you be able to catch up with the goddess?"

Shen Qinnian looked solemnly and pondered for a moment: "It's really gone."

Bian Yi gave a thumbs up: "As expected. It's a perverted relationship with a top student. Then why don't you try to make a date with Song Yunmu without using study as an excuse?"

Shen Qinnian looked at Bian Yi: "Is this possible?" He looked at the time and was instantly discouraged. "There is an 80.00% chance that she will be in the library at this time."

Bian Yi hated the fact that iron is not made of steel: "Then go find her! It doesn't matter if you don't study, you can just stay with her to build a good impression of her!" Shen Qinnian took a deep breath and put down the document: "Then the rest The documents are handed over to you, good brother!”

Bian Yi thought it was ridiculous and his eyes widened: "Oh no! You are a farmer and a snake."

Shen Qinnian ignored his complaints, reached out to brush his bangs in the mirror, and turned to look at Bian Yi, "How is it? Is it okay?"

"Okay, okay, you're the most handsome in the world. It's the first time I've seen you like this in my life. It's enough for me to call you the best in my life."

Shen Qinnian looked at himself in the mirror and was satisfied, waved his hands, left the mess and ran away.

When I arrived at the library, I saw Song Yunmu in his usual seat.Shen Qinnian randomly pulled a book from the bookshelf and walked over.

Sitting next to Song Yunmu, Song Yunmu subconsciously hid the computer screen and switched interfaces when he saw the visitor.Shen Qinnian didn't notice her movements, so he pretended to meet by chance and said, "Are you here too?"

Song Yunmu noticed that Shen Qinnian was sitting very close to him, so close that he could clearly see the small fuzz on the side of his face. He was a little lost in thought and did not respond to him in time.

Shen Qinnian turned his head in confusion and looked at each other.Ambiguity spread in the air, Song Yunmu coughed slightly and looked away, his ears turning slightly red: "Yeah."

Shen Qinnian was so noisy by the noise in his head that he didn't know what to say. Seeing that Song Yunmu seemed to be busy with a lot of things, he calmed down and opened the book he had taken out of boredom.

It is a book about typical legal cases, which seems a bit boring.At first, Shen Qinnian thought it would be good to stay like this, but gradually he couldn't stand it anymore.

In addition, I was juggling papers and exams some time ago, so my mental state was not very good.He lay down on the table and fell asleep quietly.

Song Yunmu was busy with the things at hand. After translating and comparing the last article in English and French, it was already very late.

When she stopped, she realized that Shen Qinnian was asleep.

Those beautiful peach blossom eyes were closed tightly at this time, and he was breathing very lightly. The remaining light of the setting sun softly fell on his face, outlining his deep facial features.His normally cold face softened, like a fallen angel who strayed into the mortal world.

She was fascinated by it, and Song Yunmu recalled that the picture displayed on the computer screen was a notification of successful application.His eyebrows drooped a little, and he sighed softly, as if helplessly murmuring: "What should I do?"

Her mother's intermittent stimulation, coupled with her father's expectations, suddenly turned into invisible pressure, which made her breathless.

'It's all you. '

'It's all your fault. '

'Otherwise neither would your sister.'

These sounds stimulated her nerves from time to time, and she almost couldn't resist and was about to be crushed.

Song Yunmu closed his eyes in pain, took a deep breath to calm down, and looked at Shen Qinnian again, his nails digging deeply into his flesh until he saw bloodshot eyes.

She just calmed down.

Looking at Shen Qinnian's face, he slightly curled up his lips and smiled, and said softly, "Thank you."

The air was silent for a few seconds. Song Yunmu's eyes fell on Shen Qinnian's beautiful lips. His heart moved as if he mustered up the courage to lightly press his own on the corner of Shen Qinnian's mouth.

In just a few seconds, Song Yunmu seemed to wake up, a little flustered and unable to believe that he had just secretly kissed Shen Qinnian.

He quickly packed his things in a low voice and ran away.

It was completely dark that day. Not long after Song Yunmu left, Shen Qinnian suddenly opened his eyes and raised his hand to touch the corner of his mouth, as if the warm touch just now was still there, and his ears and face turned red.

He looked at the empty seat in front of him, burying his face in his arms and panting.

"You're not dreaming."

Song Yunmu actually kissed him?
His normally quick-responsive brain seemed to be on fire, and the crimson at the base of his ears quickly spread to his cheeks as he mechanically repeated the scene just now.

It seems like it's going in both directions.

Shen Qinnian came to a conclusion, smiled very happily, and decided that he must confess to Song Yunmu next time they meet.

　*"The Incomparably Beautiful Pain" by John Green, published in 2013.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)