The study room is very large. In addition to the bookshelves for storing books and the office for office use, there is also a separate carpeted reading area near the balcony.

The reading area has been closed because of his arrival, because the reading area follows the balcony, and the balcony follows the garden. There are insects in the garden, and he is afraid of insects.

Wei Ran retracted his gaze towards the balcony, and the floor-to-ceiling windows near the balcony were still closed, just like when he was still there.

Wei Ran breathed a sigh of relief, and at the same time, the heart that had spent all night and morning adjusting couldn't help but feel a little pantothenic acid.

Lin Shenzhi gave up a lot for him.

he knows.

He has always known.

Wei Ran took a deep breath, put the box on the table, and focused on checking from the bookshelf to take everything that belonged to him.

When he and Lin Shenzhi first met, he had just graduated, and when he moved in, he brought a lot of professional books that he thought would be useful, as well as some useless sundries that he was reluctant to throw away.

Most of those things were put in his study by him.

Due to his personality, Lin Shenzhi is a person who likes to clean up very much. He likes to keep his things neat and meticulous, whether it is a wardrobe or a study.

Before he moved in, Lin Shenzhi's entire bookcase was neat and tidy.

After he moved in, Lin Shenzhi gave out half of the bookcases for him to use.

At the beginning, Lin Shenzhi secretly helped him tidy up when he was not paying attention, trying to help him put everything in the right place, but after two days, when he found that the bookcase had changed back to its original state, Lin Shenzhi also give up.

Wei Ran took everything from his bookcase down.

When putting things into the cardboard box, he tried to arrange the information books neatly according to Lin Shenzhi's style, but the books were big and small, and even if he tried hard, they still looked very messy.

Failing to succeed, Wei Ran stared at those books for a while and chose to give up.

Maybe it was not suitable for him to fight with Lin Shenzhi at the beginning.

Lin Shenzhi is calm and self-contained, and likes to be organized in everything he does, while he acts casually, according to his mood, and is impulsive.

Wei Ran took a deep breath, dispelling the slight bitterness in his throat, and speeding up the cleaning.

He directly moved the box to the front of the bookcase, holding the box with one hand, quickly searching through the bookcase with the other hand, and swept everything into the box.

Wei Ran stopped as soon as the box that brought him up was full.

Wei Ran put the already heavy box on the ground, and got up with two hands holding the sides of the box. He wanted to go down to get a new box and take this box down by the way.

As soon as he got up, the contents of the box fell to the ground.

The book was heavy, and he didn't seal the bottom of the box.

Wei Ran looked at the box in front of him whose bottom had turned into a big hole, and looked at the messy things scattered on the ground below the big hole, and was a little stunned.

The relationship between him and Lin Shenzhi was also scattered all over the place.

Wei Ran squatted down, and he reassembled the bottom of the box by overlapping it. While he thought about reinforcing the bottom with tape, he picked up the things on the ground and put them into the box.

When he picked up half of it, he suddenly remembered that he should reinforce it first, otherwise he would not be able to reinforce it later.

Wei Ran got up and walked downstairs to find tape.

Before reaching the door, Wei Ran's steps stopped. He wasn't sure if he needed to talk to Lin Shenzhi.

The tape was originally owned by Lin Shenzhi's family. He didn't buy it together with Lin Shenzhi, so it shouldn't belong to him?

But what should he tell Lin Shenzhi?

Can you lend me the tape you use?

What if Lin Shenzhi said no to borrow it?

Wei Ran felt that he was thinking a little too much, and a person like Lin Shenzhi would not be reluctant to lend him some tape no matter what.

Wei Ran went out, and as soon as he went out, he saw Lin Shenzhi coming upstairs.

The two eyes met in the air.

Lin Shenzhi stopped and didn't move forward, "I heard movement."

"The thing is too heavy, and the box is not sealed." Wei Ran explained.

"The tape is in the drawer in the small room under the stairs." Lin Shenzhi said.

Wei Ran was dumbfounded, wondering if he should say thank you.

When the words fell, Lin Shenzhi saw that Wei Ran didn't move. He was stunned for a while before he realized that Wei Ran didn't move because he was standing on the stairs.

Wei Ran is afraid of him.

Lin Shenzhi walked downstairs to return to the sofa.

Wei Ran went downstairs, he found a small room under the stairs for storing various tools and sundries, and took tape from it.

When going upstairs, Wei Ran brought a new cardboard box upstairs together.

Back in the study, Wei Ran first used tape to seal the bottom of the cardboard box he brought up, and then began to pack up.

Books and flat items are placed on the bottom, and other messy items are placed on top.

As he was cleaning up, Wei Ran realized that something was missing.

An album with only a few photos, a fist-sized milky white rabbit lamp that he likes a lot, and a small set of ugly ornaments that he made out of mud.

Wei Ran looked up at the bookshelf in confusion. Although there were still some items left unpacked on the bookshelf on his side, he didn't see those things in the box or on the bookshelf.

Wei was puzzled.

After filling a box, Wei Ran took the previous box and sealed the bottom, and began to pack the rest.

He had just moved out of the school, and there were not many things. Two boxes were enough to pack everything in the study.

After loading everything on the bookcase, Wei Ran looked around and did not leave immediately.

Wei Ran followed his empty bookcase to Lin Shenzhi's bookcase.

Lin Shenzhi had more books in his bookcase than he did. All kinds of original foreign language books, prose, and esoteric information books were classified into different categories, filling the entire bookshelf.