After the takeaway arrived, I hurriedly ate it and continued to surf the Internet, but I felt so bored that I simply turned off the computer, and then walked to the living room, I leaned back on the sofa and closed my eyes and pondered.

I fell asleep unconsciously, and in my dreams I saw many, strange and familiar scenes, as if I had been to these places, and as if I had never been.

I don't know how long later, I suddenly woke up, I looked at my phone, and realized that I had just slept for more than an hour, but what did that dream mean? I've never had a dream like this before.

I always felt a familiar feeling in my heart, but now I can't remember anything, I thought about it for a long time, and then suddenly I thought of the box, and I had a kind of consciousness, as if this dream seemed to have something to do with that treasure box.

Then I quickly took my bag and opened it, and then took out this million-dollar treasure box, because this is something that someone else has entrusted to sell, and it is too valuable, so I didn't put it in the store, but planned to put it at home, and when the time comes to find a buyer, I will take it out.

I thought to myself, since I got this box, I have been restless all night, I have no energy to surf the Internet, and I have that strange dream when I sleep, could it be that it is really related to this treasure box?

I can't help but shudder when I think of this, this thing, it can't be some kind of evil thing, right? But I thought about it carefully, such a unique treasure box could not be evil.

After thinking about it, I had to find a magnifying glass, and then looked at the treasure box carefully, and gently tapped the perimeter of the treasure box with my index knuckle as I looked at it.

When I hit the bottom of the box, I suddenly made a more pleasant sound, and the first thought that flashed through my mind was - mezzanine!

I was pleasantly surprised, turned out all the tools at home that could pry open the mezzanine, and then studied the box for a long time, and finally found this seemingly seamless bottom layer, and saw the fine joints on the lacquered lace.

I used a small stool to carefully pry the joint without damaging the box, and after more than half an hour, I finally succeeded in priing open the interlayer.

But to my shame, I thought that even if it wasn't a rare treasure, it would be a treasure map or something, right? I didn't expect it to be a portrait of a silk cloth!

I wondered for a long time, who was so boring, so much trouble to make such a treasure box, the whole elaborate mezzanine, actually just saved a portrait, I was simply angry.

After calming down, I curiously spread out the portrait on the table to check, but I didn't expect that what appeared in front of me was actually a stunning beauty.

The woman in the painting is as beautiful as a flower, as if she is a celestial person, as if she is a fairy who does not eat fireworks in the world, super-earthly, fair-skinned and delicate facial features, and the painting is very realistic, as if it were a real person.

The smart eyes, flashing like a spring water, the small pretty nose is delicate and cute, the pink cherry lips are vivid, and the typical melon seed face.

With black hair, there is no restraint and arbitrarily draped, and only a white jade crown is worn on his head, plus a white dress, which is simply a lifelike fairy in the painting.

I looked at the portrait for a while, and I couldn't help but sigh in my heart, I couldn't imagine that there was such a beautiful and moving woman in this world, and I thought about those so-called stars, which were simply weak in comparison.

I don't know whose girl it is, what her name is, such a beautiful and fairy-like woman, no wonder the portrait will be kept so secretly, if it is on the market, it will definitely be sold for a good price, I began to be secretly proud of myself for picking up the treasure.

But as I looked at it, I felt more and more that the woman in the painting was very familiar, as if I had seen it somewhere, but I couldn't remember it.

I wondered if I was a nymphomaniac, hallucinating at fairy-like beauties, and I couldn't help but knock my head and laugh at myself for being stupid.

Then I looked at the time and it was already eleven o'clock, so I packed up my things and prepared to wash up and go to bed.

After I packed my things, I went into the bathroom, took a beautiful perfume bath, and walked to the mirror with my hair disheveled.

I usually like to wear a high ponytail, eyebrow-length bangs, and a pair of old-fashioned black-rimmed glasses, which is a bit earthy to be honest.

Actually, I'm not short-sighted, but these glasses were bought for me by my grandfather when I was a child, and I don't have a prescription, but I get used to wearing them for a long time, but I don't feel comfortable if I don't wear them.

I took off my glasses and set them aside, ready to wash my face, and then put on the mask and go to bed, but the moment I took off my glasses, I was stunned.

In fact, I don't usually observe my own face, I don't get up until 8 o'clock every day, and then in a hurry, I wash up, tie my hair, put on my glasses and go out.

And at night, I take off my glasses, wash my face and put on a mask to sleep, in fact, I always know that I look good.

Although I don't know what I look like, I really didn't expect the face in the mirror now, and the bangs are all teased without glasses.

The delicate silhouette and facial features are exposed, and she actually has a similar feeling to the woman in the painting! I'm not sure if I'm dazzled, or if I'm stunned.

I hurriedly ran out of the living room to find the painting, and then took it to the mirror to compare, this is not a comparison, but I was stunned!

I found that my appearance was not only similar to the woman in the painting, it was exactly the same! It's like a portrait of myself, except for the different shapes, this face is simply carved out of a mold.

It's no wonder that when I look at this painting, I always feel very familiar, how can it not be familiar when it turns out to be my own appearance.

I think it's wrong, this silk cloth portrait appeared in the Warring States period at the earliest time, and the subsequent dynasties are all paper portraits, so the woman in this painting is a figure thousands of years ago!

I thought I was dreaming, so I couldn't help but reach out and pinch my face, and then it hurt so much that I burst into tears, so this is really not a dream?

I didn't expect that thousands of years ago, there was a person who looked exactly like me who survived, but I don't know, what kind of person is she?

I didn't feel sleepy at all, and I put the portrait on the table and stared at it for a long time, wondering what the meaning of the portrait was.

In the end, I don't know where it came from, a force that made me reach out and knead the edge of the portrait, and then I suddenly couldn't help but be shocked in my heart, double silk cloth?! Isn't that weird?

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