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Chapter 8 The crease on Ye Qiulan's fingertips looked particularly abrupt on the flat page.She hurriedly tried to smooth it out, and her nails scraped against the paper, making a tiny hissing sound that was amplified in the excessively quiet air. Ling Xueqing raised her eyes. His eyes fell on Ye Qiulan's frantic fingers, paused, and then moved to her thin red ears.Ye Qiulan could almost feel the warmth of that gaze, with the clarity unique to morning light, and a hint of quiet concern that she couldn't…-
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Chapter 70 The rain kept falling with no intention of stopping.Dense raindrops pounded against the tall glass windows of the library, making a persistent, disturbing pattering sound.The sky has long been dark, and the world outside the window is only filled with blurred water and some dim lights that are diluted by the rain. The people in the library have almost left, and there are only a few people left in the empty reading area, submerged in the shadows cast by the tall bookshelves.The incandescent…
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Chapter 7 When Ye Qiulan woke up, the skylight had penetrated the gap in the old curtains, cutting a pale bright mark on the cement floor of the bedroom.The light gray cardigan beside the pillow was still there, held in her arms unconsciously all night. The fabric was a little wrinkled, but it was still soft against her cheeks.The aura of Ling Xueqing above it had faded a lot after a night, leaving only a faint cold undertone similar to pine needles on a winter morning, mixed with her own warm breath in…
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Chapter 69 At 7:50 on Saturday morning, Ye Qiulan stood under the eaves of the canteen at the school gate.The weather is colder than last week, and the breath from the mouth condenses into white mist.Wearing the thin down jacket that had been washed white, she rubbed her frozen hands. At 7:55, Ling Xueqing's figure appeared at the corner of the road on time.Today she wore a dark blue long down jacket, with the zipper pulled down to her chin, and a light gray cashmere scarf, covering less than half of her…
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Chapter 68 The bus coming back from the archives was rickety, like a huge, tired iron box, traveling through the city streets in the growing twilight.The light outside the window flowed into blurry strips of light, reflecting on the profile of Ling Xueqing's resting face, flickering brightly and dimly.Ye Qiulan maintained the posture of carefully moving an inch closer. His shoulders were a little stiff, but he didn't dare to move.She could feel the subtle body temperature coming from Ling Xueqing's body,…
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Chapter 67 On Saturday morning, the sky was a washed, clean light blue, the sun was clear and there was not much temperature.The wind carried the dryness and coolness of late autumn, picking up the last few dead leaves of the French taulownia on the roadside and swirling them down. Ye Qiulan arrived at the school gate ten minutes early.She wore a light gray thin down jacket, an ordinary striped sweater, dark jeans, and canvas shoes.I put an old backpack on my back, which contained a notebook, pen, power…
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Chapter 66 The wind after the rain brought an overwhelming coolness, pouring in from the end of the corridor, making people's scalp numb.The sensor light under the eaves flickered on and off, casting a swaying light and shadow on the side of Ling Xueqing's face.She held the thermos cup, and her fingertips unconsciously rubbed the wall of the cup, the tiny lines that were almost heated by body temperature.The phrase "Are you... interested?" hung in the humid air. The final sound was very light and was…
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Chapter 65 The sound of rain fell through the glass, muffled, like a distant tide.The fluorescent tubes emit a continuous low-frequency hum, making the silence of Classroom 107 seem particularly empty and concrete.There are still fine dust floating in the air, slowly rotating in the area illuminated by the light. They are particles of the old days that were disturbed when cleaning up just now. Ling Xueqing's words "Today...thank you" hung in the dim light at the entrance of the stairs. After her words…
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Chapter 64 On the third day of continuous autumn rain, the sky was like rice paper soaked in old ink, weighing heavily on the top of the head, without a trace of light.The rain was not heavy, just the kind of fine, cold rain that made no sound, but enveloped the whole world in a wet, gray curtain.The air was full of moisture, heavy and sticky, and every breath carried a coolness and the smell of earth. At three o'clock in the afternoon, the temporary exhibition hall in Classroom 107 of the School of…
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Chapter 63 The third day of the special exhibition, afternoon.The corridor on the first floor of the School of History, which was originally sparsely populated, now had a different and slightly noisy sound coming from the past.The sound was not loud, it was a continuous hum created by many people talking in lowered voices, mixed with the occasional raised tone of voice with excitement or surprise, and the slightly urgent friction sound of leather shoes or casual shoe soles on the smooth floor tiles. The…
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