Chapter 25: The Twenty-fifth Night
Because Qiu Tingxu has been keeping a close eye on Xu Yansheng recently, not only is Xu Yansheng annoyed, but even Qiu Tingxu himself has not heard other people's voices for a whole week.
He was still a little dazed, wondering if the world was too quiet.
Wen Lang went to military training during the day and Xu Yansheng didn't say anything.
Even when the two of them went out to eat, Qiu Tingxu would always talk to himself.
Although he didn't care at all, passers-by always looked at them with confusion.
Generally speaking, no one notices the actions of passers-by, but because they are good-looking, they inevitably attract more attention.
Especially those living in the same dormitory building, over time some people noticed that there were two strange people in the building.
A handsome man with long hair who looks like a mute, and a handsome guy who loves to talk to himself.
They don't look familiar, they seem to be freshmen, but they haven't had any military training.
It's really strange.
But at first glance, the handsome guy looked vaguely familiar. I felt like I had seen him somewhere, but I couldn't remember where.
It wasn't until one day when the blurry photo on the campus wall was dug out that I suddenly realized, oh, it turned out to be the campus beauty...
What? The school beauty of Nan'an is actually a handsome man taller than her?
What is wrong with this world? ? ?
Qiu Tingxu was also concerned about what was happening in this world, and the closer the date got to September 21, the more concerned he became.
Qiu Tingxu's wrist was healed, but a scar was left across the warm white wrist, destroying the beauty of the entire arm.
But he didn't care at all and always wore a soft black wrist guard to cover the scar.
He started wearing short sleeves and actually felt much cooler.
The pure black color of the wristband makes his skin look even whiter and also adds a bit of unruly color to his whole person.
Looking at Xu Yansheng again, he was still wearing the same long-sleeved shirt as before, and I felt hot just thinking about it.
Xu Yansheng's wrist had only been healed for a week and had not fully recovered, so it was completely covered by the long sleeves.
However, Xu Yansheng always wore long sleeves whether before or after being injured, which he admired very much.
Is it really not hot at all after turning off the air conditioner?
On September 21st, Qiu Tingxu's nerves were broken to the extreme.
He had an immature guess, which, although outrageous, was enough to make him uneasy.
How accurate this guess is depends entirely on whether we can get through today safely.
For this reason, he even thought about leaving Xu Yansheng in the dormitory again and not letting him go anywhere, as this was the place where accidents were least likely to happen.
There are few people and the place is small, so what can happen?
Glass can fly everywhere...
Forget it, it’s better to let Xu Yansheng be free. At worst, I will just have to keep an eye on him.
Detaining Xu Yansheng was just a fleeting selfish desire, but he couldn't do it.
So when Xu Yansheng stood up and wanted to go out, Qiu Tingxu followed him silently.
Just like a follower, or a dog-skin plaster.
Xu Yansheng glanced at him and didn't even bother to ask him why.
I even strangely began to get used to having him around me.
Qiu Tingxu smiled as he talked to him, and at the same time smiled at the people on the street who were looking at them curiously.
It's like I have social compulsion.
However, Xu Yansheng beside him was too cold, and no one was driven by curiosity and really came forward to get to know them.
Qiu Tingxu followed Xu Yansheng to the library.
Most of Xu Yansheng's books were borrowed from the library, except for a few books he liked very much which he bought himself.
So he would go to the library to borrow and return books every once in a while, the last time being before he injured his wrist.
Qiu Tingxu also followed him.
After returning the books by himself, Xu Yansheng went straight to the fifth floor to borrow new books.
The library in Nan'an is very large, with the most books on the fourth and fifth floors. The vertical and horizontal bookshelves are arranged in a very unique way, like a maze.
Qiu Tingxu felt dizzy when he came in. He was worried that he had lost contact with Xu Yansheng, so he followed him obediently.
He actually loves reading, but after coming to this world, he has only been busy playing games.
Thinking that I had relaxed too much and that it was time to get back to some of my old habits, I glanced at the books on the bookshelf one by one.
The spine of a black and white book flashed before his eyes, and he seemed to see a few words, but he was not sure what they were.
Subconsciously I turned around to look for it.
There were quite a few black and white book spines, and he looked through them one by one, but none of them were what he wanted.
It only took him a few seconds to find the book that attracted him.
Printed in white letters on the black spine of the book are the Secret of Time Travel.
He reached out for the book, his movements so light and natural.
If the bookshelf had not tilted, he would not have noticed that in just a few seconds, Xu Yansheng was no longer beside him.
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