The young man was a head taller than Li Anxin. She heard the voice and turned to look at him, "Want to read the book I translated?"
"Well, there are rumors that Sister An An is a rare translation genius." The young man clasped his hands and raised the corners of his mouth, "I'll learn from it."
Li Anxin smiled and walked towards the foreign language classics section. This bookstore is very large and the foreign language section has a sunken design. It is a quiet time.
"Is that that one?" Li Jinchuan raised his head and pointed to a thick book on it.
Li Anxin took a look and nodded, "Yes."
The boy moved the ladder and took it down easily.
The brown-red book cover is very high-quality. When you turn to the first page, the names of the author and translator are very clear.
——Li Anxin.
"Will it take a long time to translate this?" he asked.
Li Anxin shook his head and said in a casual tone, "I don't remember my output when I first started."
Li Jinchuan curled his lips and looked at the words on the title page, knowing that she was not being modest, but really thought it was nothing.
He had read this book many times in his hand. She was a dark horse in the field of translation back then. As soon as she got off the bus, she became a mountain that her contemporaries could not reach in their lifetime. However, in her words, it was calm and gentle.
Li Anxin patted him on the shoulder, "With your talent, if you are a translator, you will not be worse than me."
As she spoke, she sat down next to him with an elegant posture, gently brushed her broken hair on her face, and said, "However, your father should not only want you to be an interpreter."
The young man's smile faded slightly and he said calmly: "He wants me to follow his path."
Li Anxin heard the displeasure in his words and raised her eyes to look at him again, "Don't you like this road?"
"Boring."
Li Anxin chuckled.
The young man raised his eyes to look at her.
Li Anxin spread his hands and said, "I don't mean to laugh at you, but maybe we have different views on careers."
"I want to hear what you mean."
"There are so many people in the world, how many of them can turn their hobby into a career? The vast majority of people are struggling in positions they don't like. If they work for a lifetime, they may not be able to reach your..."
She pointed to his wrist and said, "A watch."
The young man was silent.
Li Anxin was afraid that speaking too bluntly would hurt the child's heart, so he shrugged, "But you are still young and can explore for a few more years. When you get to my place..."
"You're not even twenty-three." The young man interrupted her quietly.
Li Anxin blinked.
"You have said this twice tonight." He walked up to her and looked down at her, "Sister, you really like to act old."
Li Anxin: "..."
She was stunned for a moment and accurately captured the young man's slightly drawn-out voice. It was very natural, but also mixed with a little bit of teasing, which was different from the usual "Sister An Xin".
It's quiet.
"Li Jinchuan?"
A very delicate female voice.
Li Anxin subconsciously turned sideways and looked at the stairs behind the young man.
A little girl of eighteen or nineteen, wearing a short coat and skirt, with a very hot figure. The moment he saw her, the bright smile of the other party faded a little, and then he came down the stairs again.
Before Li Jinchuan could turn around, the girl had already run to them.
Li Anxin stood up and asked Li Jinchuan, "Are you a friend?"
The boy glanced at the girl and responded lightly, the slight arc at the corner of his mouth gone.
The girl didn't care about his coldness and looked at Li Anxin with a smile, "Sister, are you Jinchuan's sister?"
As soon as Li Anxin saw these two people, he guessed that it was probably a story about Luo Hua intentional and Liu Shui ruthless.