I looked at him in surprise: "Really! Can I take it away?"

"Yes, but remember to send it back, or you will be blacklisted, and you won't be able to borrow the book next time," he said while flipping through the book.

I read the book in my hand, it's great, take it back and give it to Kai to study hard, if they just watch that kind of small movie, they can't know the girl's experience, they will just be random, and have no technical content at all.

"Have you read all the books here?" I asked curiously, and he seemed to be a knowledgeable senior who made me admire him.

The corners of his mouth lifted slightly, and his smile was light and airy: "I have read it all." He pointed to the southeast while reading a book, "There are all men and women, love books."

I turned my head to look, and that direction was exactly where I was holding "Meng Theological Seminary".

"But I want to remind you that watching too much is not good for your health." He said lightly with the same faint smile.

I turned my face back: "Thank you."

He continued to read quietly, and in the quiet sunlight there was the sound of his softly flipping the book. The flowers surrounded him, making him feel like a god child sitting in a shrine, making people yearn for it.

"What a peculiar Highness..." Lasius was also carefully observing the Highness of Silvermoon City, "Perhaps because he is very capable, he doesn't care much about you. It is also possible that Silvermoon City already has rights. So he doesn't help Xing Chuan." Lesius said righteously, but I couldn't respond to him.

"The owner of Silvermoon City is very mysterious. Since there are two His Royal Highnesses, there must be only one person who can become the heir of Silvermoon City in the future. The struggle for power is inevitable..." Lasius sighed and shook his head again and again, but he lost his points. Feminine, with more plans from ancient strategists.

However, I think his two brains should be more than enough to think about this kind of intrigue, and it's a bit wasteful.

"By the way, you ask him where the book about time torque is." Lasius' eyes were shining, but at this time he was not worried that His Royal Highness Silvermoon City would arrest me, but instead "used" this man. Your Highness.

What the heck is time torque? !

"Where is the book on time torque, please?" I asked politely.

His hand flipping the book paused slightly and looked at me: "Do you want to study the speed of light-like shuttle?"

What the hell is the speed of light! What does close to the speed of light mean? What kind of high-tech do you want to fix, Lasius!

I can only pretend to understand and nod.

He smiled and pointed up: "East 3rd District on the third floor."

"Thank you!" I immediately picked up the book and ran upstairs. Halfway through the run, I stuck out my head and looked at him: "If Xing Chuan could have half of you, I would have gone to Yinyue City with him back then."

He looked at the book and shook his head and smiled, the smile was beautiful and reassuring.

I like this His Royal Highness, he is much better than Xing Chuan. Gentle, friendly, and knowledgeable, I admire most boys who read a lot.

If my dad saw him, he would have liked him a lot.

My father doesn't read much, so he used to tell me that he wants me to choose a boy who reads a lot as a boyfriend. Moreover, when Dad said that he read a lot, he did not refer to our textbooks, but all kinds of extracurricular books.

So, for both types of boys, I have no immunity.

One type is boys who can fight and lead like their fathers, brothers and uncles, such as Herre.

The other type is a boy who is knowledgeable, but does not show off his knowledge in a low-key manner, such as this boy.

Favorite feelings are so magical, spontaneous and uncontrollable.

So, at the beginning, I was also very fond of Lysius, because he was a scientist, he was smart, he was knowledgeable, and he could make all kinds of things, which made me admire.

It's not like Xing Chuan, who doesn't act to the end, doesn't recognize people when he turns his face, is dark-bellied, sinister and hypocritical, pretends to be a gentleman in front of Asuna, and fools Asuna into being infatuated with him, even though he already knows what Xing Chuan has done to me , and still help him find all the reasons.

I ran up the third floor to the petals marked East, surrounded by bookshelves full of books about time.

"Wow..." Lesius and I said in unison.

"That book, that book! "The Warp of Time"!" Lysius was all excited, "and that book, that book!"

"I can't take it!" I whispered through gritted teeth.

"Then "The Warp of Time," "The Torque of Time," and "The Expansion of Time." Lesius was so excited that he was about to throw out the lens in front of me.

I took out the book he asked for, opened a page at random, and closed it decisively.

I went downstairs with a heavy load of books, he was still reading quietly downstairs, my footsteps slowed down because of his quietness, just like time would slow down by his side.

I couldn't help but put down the book in my hand, sat down quietly again, and opened the legendary "Cute Theological Seminary" that I was holding and began to read it quietly.

The air filled with the fragrance of flowers is even more refreshing, allowing you to immerse yourself in the world of the book and the magical world constructed by the author back then.

When we watched "Pride and Prejudice", did we ever think about what Jane, a female writer, wore and ate, what her best friend was like, and whether her own love was also very "Pride" "As romantic as in this book?

When we watched "Journey to the West", did we ever wonder what kind of house Mr. Wu lived in, and what did he read to write such a famous book?

We read their novels, but never get to know more about the lives of these ancestors.

They return to dust, but they left behind their words, which will lead us to slowly restore the real world around them.

This is the charm of words, the magic of words, and words are the recorders of time. It becomes an existence beyond time, it forms time, travels through time, overlooks time, and compresses time.

Slowly closing the book, fantasy novels let people see the real real world, beautiful love, but also let people have endless aftertastes and sweet hearts.

At any time, I can walk quietly hand in hand among the blue sky and white clouds with the person I like, side by side just watching the waves wash our toes.

The scent of flowers gradually faded from the tip of my nose, and the flowers wrapped around the handrail of the stairs turned into withered vines in an instant.

I figured I might just have to walk among the ruins hand in hand with someone I like, looking side by side at the fallen statue.

I picked up the book and stood up and walked down the surrounding stairs. He stood quietly at the door with three books in his hand. He smiled at me and said, "See you next time."

"When's the next time?" I asked.

He lowered his face slightly, thought for a while, but raised his face and smiled: "Next time we should meet in Silver Moon City."

I was a little surprised. He had already turned around and walked out of the door, and his light-clouded back showed a trace of immortal spirit.