"The two of us were just talking about business, but for some reason, he suddenly ignored me."

"Where did I offend him?"

"Or did I say something wrong!"

Yan Muye thought about what she had just said carefully, and it seemed that there was no problem.

Shen Yuan turned around at this time and simply left a sentence: "Let her come up." ”

Yan Mu went up to the second floor at night.

The layout of the second floor is completely different from the decoration of the first floor.

Basically, from the staircase, it becomes a place surrounded by books.

The books were lined up on the shelves, arranged in a very regular manner.

There seems to be a lot of text in different languages on the stalks, and the annotations at the foot of the book are also complicated.

They were neatly arranged in a row.

Yan Muye only felt curious, and looked at the book beside him while walking up.

As soon as her fingertips were raised, she was about to stop and glance at the books on the shelves, and the thought was quickly dispelled.

"Don't touch these books."

Yan Muye quickly retracted her hand, as if she had been caught doing something bad.

Shen stood on the steps, looking condescendingly at the people standing on the steps.

At this moment, a few rays of sunlight came through the blinds, and it happened to be refracted onto his silver-white mask.

"Don't mess around with anything here."

"Otherwise, you will bear the consequences."

seems to feel that the strength of the previous sentence is not enough, and Shen Yuan specially added the latter sentence.

"Do you have three eyes?"

"It's a little bit like it doesn't eat the fireworks of the world."

Yan Muye continued to walk forward, muttering as she went.

"I didn't expect you to have so many books here."

"But, yes."

"You're a salesman and expect that information to bring you commercial value, so you should know everything well, but I'm too short-sighted."

When I went upstairs, many wishing bottles hung down from somewhere.

There was a piece of paper in each wishing bottle, and they were neat and tidy, but they hung in the air with a mess.

It is like an ordinary ornament, but it also carries a kind of mystery of its own.

The light on the second floor was a little dim, and Shen Yuan took the lead in front of the huge window and opened the curtain that had been covered.

The sunlight instantly projected in from the window, and everywhere Yan Muye's eyes could reach, it was immediately bright.

"Bring it."

Shen Yuan stretched out his palm, and everything in Yan Muye felt confused.

"What's that?"

"That drawing you just picked up from the first floor."

Yan Muye: "Do you want to see it?" ”

"Why did you just take a brief look at the first floor and ignore me?"

"Do you know what's drawn on that piece of paper?"

"My friend told me that the drawing was about a key."

Yan Muye handed the drawings to the hands of the sunken.

"But no matter how much I thought about it, it didn't feel like a key."

"There is no such strange key in this world."

"It's so ruined."

As he spoke, Yan Muye could only point to the hanging chair on one side.

"May I sit down here and talk to you slowly?"

"Whatever."

Shen Shen was looking at the drawing very seriously.

It seems to feel a little familiar.

"The drawings are indeed the keys."

"A friend of yours gave you this drawing?"

"What are you going to do with the key on it?"