Thank you for reminding me of that scene.

He once kept his own small belonging, located one level lower than the top floor of the teaching building, and at the turn of the corner extended to build a stepped building, which was a small library, but because of its strange construction, he gave himself a place to hide.

In the innermost and narrowest direction, as far as the eye can see, except for books or books, the air is filled with the fragrance of ink and paper that refuses to disperse, and the sound of flipping the pages from all directions not far from a few rows of bookshelves seems to be a robin singing, so he imagines that he is Little Red Riding Hood who is lost in the forest, but the eye-catching hue of red has always been a taboo place that he dare not have and can only secretly admire, so Little Red Riding Hood became Snow White, but no one knew that Snow White actually wanted to be Little Red Riding Hood.

Sitting with your knees huddled and curled up gives yourself a breath of fresh air. Slowed down and pulled out a numbered book, opened it and put it on his lap without recognizing the deep meaning that accompanied the time record, just reached out to touch, closed his eyes and was silent, there seemed to be a small whirlwind blowing around him, warm and warm, depicting the stone, wood, pottery, bronze bark that has preserved memories from ancient times to the present, and the gray animal bones wandered in the pale Gobi, and wandered to the edge of the pyramid that refused to collapse in a few steps, and then stretched out his knuckles, penetrating the air and clamping a piece from the birch leaves, There is no piece of meat to wrap it, but it is more agile, and it is placed next to the mouth of the tooth that has long been lost, and the leaky fossil age is played.

So when he opened his eyes, the dark sight told him that he had long passed the opening time. When I saw the book spread out on the floor, I finally let out a small decibel voice and laughed happily.

Your own moment, the time when no one is around.

Stood up and put the books in their place, and walked through the rows of shelves to each of the log knights who guarded themselves in front of the librarian and helped them sloppy, just because I wanted to thank you from the bottom of my heart, thank you for being like the gods and pampering yourself.

Only now do I remember that it was only when I was separated from the secret forest I loved that I realized that I had never read a single book in this small library, only the books on the last row of shelves in the corner. I have been touched countless times by myself without leaving a trace.

Oh, yes. It doesn't really matter with or without illustrations, with or without illustrations, with or without covers, with or without covers, with hard copy or paperback, because you are living beings in my eyes, accompanying me through every distraction.

Ascription. Take a deep breath. An encounter with it comes to mind.

When it was first discovered. For a long time, I wondered how the trapezoid was born and permanent, and I wondered if it was the designer who accidentally drew an extra stroke because of an all-night hangover. Or maybe the construction workers can't stand the heat and don't understand the style, and deliberately set aside the cool open space for themselves who are not cared about by the developer, so there is a dark shadow cast on the ground when the sun leaks down, tilting their heads and twisting their bodies, and then they suddenly sigh at the novelty of their discovery - this dark shadow is like a little attention that a child is shy to hide because he first sees a new person, but still can't resist his curiosity and pokes his head out slightly.

At that time, compared with the same batch of boys and girls of the same age, his IQ was not outstanding or mediocre, but he would always be embarrassed in things that were generally depressed, so he firmly believed that his qualifications were idle, just because he had no object to share, and felt that even if he could benefit mankind by doing it, he still didn't, and there was no one who made fun of him.

Hence the step-shaped shadow when standing on the land and looking up, which is thought-provoking.

If you don't go lonely, then tread the water.

The self that others can't see is also the self that is not treated, since they are all certain, then they are still fearlessly still curious about the strangeness of the trapezoid, and strive to wipe the bitter tears that are still dead and naughty, and they refuse to heal in the swarming loneliness.

So, every time I pass by, I can't help but raise my head and smile, "Now, the weather is fine, I want to play peek-a-boo with you." ”

…………

Thank you, it reminds me of that sweet secret, locked for a long time because I am always hit negatively, I believe that my numerology is indeed not peaceful, but I should not accept my fate.

Gu Xiaoxiao laughed loudly like self-absorption, at the moment when Chizi and Barberet stopped laughing and scolding unlovingly, when Xiaofa flew down to the side of the kitten "Bell", who had forgotten himself, and at the moment when everyone's pupils bloomed because of a thousand words and thousands of emotions, this barefoot woman in a white nightdress, this woman with long Garo-colored hair but not up to her waist, walked over, raised her arms around her waist and hugged the man who was pretending to retch, sighed, and a tear from the corner of her eye gently fell on the waiter's clothes, "Thank you, Protect me. ”

It's not hot, but it's bright.

Now, the weather is fine.

****

Secretly blessed, on the other side of the world, Shaliye leaned on the leather sofa and looked at the false moon on the ceiling, his forehead hanging down to obscure his expression.

That's right, it's false, false moon, false starry sky.

To tell the truth, just by its artificial skills to forge Cheng dù, it has exceeded the scope of what ordinary people can imagine swallowing, it is too real, real enough to deceive everyone in the world, but it can't deceive him.

He, Shaliyah is the god of death and the angel of the moon.

Nothing is closer to him than the moon, and nothing is more alienating to him than the moon.

The latter, naturally, refers to his second moon.

It's not his yet-Gu Xiaoxiao.

"Okay, let me meet your boss, do you want to break your promise now? Or do you think that you can get away with it without any trouble by tricking the Grim Reaper? ”

Edward, sitting across from him? Benjamin was also not frightened, but he was also not like those arrogant people who were sure that they were in control and would have more leeway to shrug their shoulders and provoke, as far as he was concerned, what was pretending to be calm to provoke the other party, he disdained this kind of child's behavior, "It seems that I don't know very clearly, I meant before that I can let you meet, but whether he wants it or not is not up to me." ”

With a wave of his hand, the false moon on the ceiling suddenly exploded and then fell into pieces, all of which fell in front of Edward.

"If your temper is too hot, won't it ruin the gentleness you have built up in front of Gu Xiaoxiao?" Edward said, standing up, not looking down as he walked, but his feet all happened to bypass the debris, "You, you're in such a hurry, but you're going to lose to your opponent." ”

Shaliye's eyes narrowed, and the ivory-colored flash of light started from the palm of his hand and became elongated, shattering the black tea cup in the man's hand, "I gave you a chance, but you still don't seem to open your eyes, thinking you can coax me?" A bloodthirsty smile tugged at the corners of Shaliye's mouth, "Do you think I don't know?" Are you going to show your true colors or will I just tear you apart from this fake human skin? ”

"Edward" spread his hands, "Okay, okay, it's really boring." The man's palms were spread out, and he danced gorgeously in front of the handsome face with a cold face, and the next moment the face appeared in front of him—delicate facial features, a Greek beautiful man's face, a dark and mysterious golden blindfold on his left eye, and a medieval prince with honey-orange curly hair.

It turned out that the "Edward" who had been "circling" with Shaliye just now turned out to be Sherlock, who had teased Gu Xiaoxiao with the code name "Magician" before? Montagu. (To be continued......)