Looking for something or someone?

It turns out that keeping secrets is really not a personal matter.

But whether you are looking for someone or something, it is good to be able to find it. But if you insist on going your own way and plunge into a dark road full of thorns even though you know you can't find it, you are doomed to be lonely. Because you can't look back, you can only move forward with a heavy load.

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When Jiang Zhi opened Xue Guxian's diary again, he was thinking, if Xue Guxian was standing in front of him at this moment, what would he say to him first?

I'm afraid I want to ask him the most: Do you ever regret it?

Or ask: Is it worth it?

Jiang Zhi sat on a chair, flipping through the pages of his diary. The sunset outside the window cast its last rays of light. The weak light and shadow did not reach his shoulders, but dragged on the wooden floor, leaving his back alone.

The pages are packed with handwriting and composition, numbers, and labels of various paints, as well as some of the work experience. There are also some exclamations, but there are only a few words, not personal, only the obsession with the grotto.

The key part is about Cave No. 0, and Jiang Zhi still doesn’t understand some of the records.

But there was one sentence that he understood more or less now that he looked back at it.

"People were dancing, singing and walking. After a few days, there was a constant mournful sound in my ears."

It's mostly about Qi Yu and his friends' experiences in the cave, but the second half of the sentence says, "What's the matter with the continuous screams in my ears a few days later?"

I have never seen Qi Yu and others mention this, and he also entered the grotto.

Xue Guxian also mentioned the combination and variation of dance types in his diary. In other words, like Shen Yao, he was questioning the small section of dance types on the mural. He also wrote "Han Xizai's Night Banquet Picture" in his diary.

》, and under this line of words, use a pen to draw several horizontal lines, and below the horizontal lines is written "Missing?"

Missing?

These two words also made Jiang Zhi ponder for a long time.

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Cheng Qin was having a boring time these days. Qu Feng didn't know where to go, and he couldn't contact anyone for two or three days. Shengtang was very busy after taking over the restoration work of Cave No. 0.

On the back of my head, when I was only doing copying, I could still check in in the group every day and share little gossip with them from time to time. But now it’s better. Sometimes it takes a long time for her to show up in the group.

She was also curious about the Dr. Jiang mentioned by Sheng Tang. According to Sheng Tang, he had a vicious tongue, unclear sexual orientation, and was a gangster. More importantly, he had not paid back the money he owed... How could Sheng Tang, a man with such a bad record, be able to

How can Cheng Qin not be curious about this despite enduring it until now?

After getting the information from the design museum and getting on the subway, Cheng Qin took out his phone and took another look. There was nothing interesting in his circle of friends.

You Ye was on academic exchange abroad, and the return journey was far away. Sheng Tang went to Dunhuang for retreat... Cheng Qin was upset for a while thinking about her mentor's advice on her career choice.

The group was so quiet that she couldn't even find anyone she could discuss with.

It was obviously a hot day, but she felt strangely lonely and cold.

When Qu Feng made the call, he happened to be at the transfer station. A group of people got off and the carriage was quite empty. Cheng Qin didn't even bother to move his seat, so he leaned against the middle of the carriage holding the armrest with one hand.

The signal was pretty good, and Qu Feng’s words were conveyed very clearly. He probably meant that he had to be busy out of town for half a month before he could come to accompany her. After hearing this, Cheng Qin felt aggrieved and said, “Why do you always keep your words?

At that time, we all agreed to go to Dunhuang to visit Shengtang."

It was okay not to say this, but when he said this, Qu Feng became unhappy on the other side, "Just for fun, you know how to play, I asked you to come to my place to work in the art museum and you don't want to do it! You don't feel tired from traveling between places.

I’m still tired, and you keep saying that if I don’t accompany you, I won’t make money to eat, right?”

Cheng Qin was furious when he heard this, "Are you saying this is human language? What do you mean I only know how to play? What have I been playing with? How many times have you visited me when I was busy in the design studio in the past six months? Are you losing your conscience? What are you paying for?

If I run around, I’ll be the one running away, okay?”

She couldn't control her voice when she blew up the temple. In the carriage, apart from the sound of wheels hitting the rails, there was only the sound of her loud and indignant voice, which successfully attracted everyone's attention.

She regretted it after shouting...

It's over, it's an embarrassment to the Northeastern people.

Nowadays, there are many people who secretly take videos when they have nothing to do. If someone takes the video and posts it on the Internet, with a title like "A manic and unqualified Northeastern dog girl is surprisingly found on a certain subway line", her image as a high intellectual will be lost.

The whole line has collapsed, and I can’t even explain it.
Chapter completed!