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"During those days, Mangu stayed in the study and couldn't come out..." Xu Ziwen said softly, "We once had a quarrel because of this matter, but in fact, only I know that the root cause of the quarrel was not because Mangu was doing research.
He neglected me, but because he didn't want me to enter the study. We had been together for a long time at that time, but the study was indeed a place that I had never been allowed to set foot in for a long time. I wanted to go in because time was getting tighter.
However, I didn't get any news about the ancient city of Reims, which made me feel more and more panicked. What's even more panicky is that I found that my feelings for Mangu are getting deeper and deeper."
Xu Ziwen raised her head and glanced at Gu Junke and then at An Jingqi behind Gu Junke: "Sometimes people are really strange. The person you thought you would never fall in love with has become an indispensable person in your life in the blink of an eye.
Sometimes, you think you are a sober enough person, but it turns out that when you meet someone, all your persistence will disappear in an instant."
Xu Ziwen said, slowly walking to the middle of the fragments. She looked at the fragments spread on the ground and said, her voice a little weak: "I remember that Mangu once said that the ancient city of Lance is a huge
An incomparable lie, a scam to deceive the world. If it is a lie, if his words are not venting but really want to tell the secret of the ancient city of Reims, then I think, this top-down view
We were looking in the wrong direction from the beginning."
"I thought of the hell sutra pictures my mother drew. Everything is the opposite of the human world. What if these were not drawn randomly, what if they painted them just to show us?" Gu Junke looked at it.
An Jingqi said, "In this way, everything is connected in series, paper, pen, Xu Ziwen."
Xu Ziwen looked at Xu Ziwen who suddenly squatted next to the manuscript paper. She stretched out a hand but did not turn around. She didn't get a response from Xu Ziwen for a long time. She turned around and looked at Xu Ziwen who was looking at her in confusion and said:
"Give me a pen and paper, don't tell me you didn't bring it with you. I know you must have it with you!"
"What do you want a pen and paper for?" Xu Ziwen still looked at Gu Junke with a deep expression, still making no move.
Gu Junke stood up, walked directly to Xu Ziwen's schoolbag, and started flipping through paper and pen: "You guys really found it. I'll use it and return it to its original owner in a while..."
Xu Ziwen's feet standing there seemed to want to sell, but she seemed to be hesitating about something.
Of course, Gu Junke had no time to care about Xu Ziwen's mental activities. He already squatted on the ground and started painting rustlingly.
"Aren't you curious about what she is drawing?" An Jingqi walked to Xu Ziwen's side in one step, but he was just a small distance away from Xu Ziwen. His voice was just right, not too loud, just enough to ensure that he was not in front of him.
Gu Junke, who was painting in the distance, could hear clearly.
Xu Ziwen glanced at An Jingqi, then walked a few steps behind Gu Junke. Gu Junke worked very quickly and seemed to be very skilled in painting. He drew the lines and composition by his own hands.
Chapter completed!