There are people in the library!

There is no candlelight here. The precious Sutras in it can't be near the fire. So when you come in, you usually look at them by yourself.

The light came through the paper window, and the fine sunlight fell on the bookshelf.

Those stored for many years show the mottled yellow trace of the years.

Fine dust, dancing in the light.

A figure was standing in front of the bookshelf facing the door, facing her sideways, holding the action of taking the book from the bookshelf with one hand, slightly stunned.

The breath stopped in a moment. She had experienced so many dangerous and critical events in her life. She was in a critical situation for so many times. Her life was in the line. She was not so nervous.

But this time, the heart is just a little bit closer, and it jumps out of the chest!

In the palm of his hand came a cold sweat, his whole body was stiff, and he stood motionless with his back against the door.

The air seemed to stop flowing at this moment, and the dust in the light, like the suspended movie, was frozen.

Moon night screen breath, eyes dare not blink, just fixed to look at the bookshelf in front of the youth.

A thin ray of light fell on his shoulder, and the expression above the light was completely invisible.

It's just that the light reflects the dark patterns on his clothes. It's dull.

Half of him was shadowed.

When I was looking for books in the library, I didn't even take the luminescent stone. In fact, it's hard to see the handwriting clearly in such a dim light.

It just doesn't matter to him.

Because in the past ten years, he was used to living in the dark and groping. Sometimes he could see clearly without eyes.

In fact, you may not be able to see accurately with your eyes, but you can really see the truth with your heart.

In the dark, you can understand many things that you can't understand in the light.

So, he doesn't like to look with his eyes.

The long time seems to have just passed for a second, and the flow speed is too slow.

Floating half day leisurely, it is so leisurely and comfortable.

The boy's hand finally moved, slowly from the bookshelf, pulled out the book, put it in the other hand, he lowered his head, gently opened the page.

The sun shone on his chin, still pale, still a little stiff.

She knew that he would not laugh.

Suddenly, there was some bitterness in my heart. It was so inconceivable that I even shivered at the top of my heart.

That bitter feeling from the heart has been pouring up, choked in the throat, acid bursts of pain.

The palms full of perspiration gently shook, and the moon opened its mouth, just wanted to talk.

However, the footsteps behind her suddenly let her close her mouth again, with no breath on her body, just waiting for the footsteps to pass.

But what tormented her was that, instead of stopping, she walked to the door where she was leaning, and pushed the door with one hand.

The moon night's body moved and let the door open. Then she was just behind the door, with a cold sweat on her forehead.

Oh, my God, she's so worried today!

"Ink lotus?" It was Dong'Er of thousand generations who pushed the door in.

She went back and forth, presumably thinking that something was wrong in the shadow just now.

Natural alertness.

But when she opened the door, she saw Mo Lian standing quietly in front of the bookshelf, looking at her hand quietly. There was no difference, so she couldn't help but stay.