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She did not speak, nor did she wish to speak with him, and turned to leave.

I do not wish to speak

"I don't want to know which department you are from, nor do I want to know your name." As Tang Sicheng reached the first floor, he finally looked up and cast an angry glance at the handsome face in front of him, which appeared to be in a good mood. "Goodbye!"

When I came out of the library, the lid of my water cup was not secured properly, and my entire backpack was soaked.

Hey! I'm calling you!" Someone is blocking in front of me

Tang Sicen had just come in from the icy, snowy outdoors and immediately entered the well-heated classroom building, causing her black-framed glasses to fog up completely. There was no time to wipe the lenses; according to school regulations, students who arrive fifteen minutes late for an exam are not allowed to enter. In a flurry of anxiety, she glanced at her watch and saw that there were still ten minutes left, and she had to climb up to the sixth floor

"Are you afraid?" Qiao Yuanchuan noticed that her hand was cold, and he could even sense it trembling. "Are you afraid of me?"

The class bell has just rung, and the entire teaching building has suddenly fallen silent

Hello

Alas, I even forgot to take off my hat

His gaze was very cold, and Si Chen suddenly remembered that this was the very dormitory building where she had lived during her undergraduate years. At that time, every night, Qiao Yuanchuan would come here to wait for her, attracting countless glances, but he never cared, wholeheartedly, he was just waiting for her

This feels familiar

They are separated at the back gate of the university.

"Alright, goodbye," Qiao Yuanchuan shrugged as usual, smiling, "We will meet again. Because... we will probably have to retake the exam together."

Si Chen took a hearty sip of wine, with no shadows in his eyes, nor any pent-up emotions: "It couldn't be better."

"Alright then, let's go down together," the boy said casually. "Are you from the art academy?"

Alright. Next time

Class is about to end, shall we go have a meal together

"Butterfly Roll"

It is still that instigator

This must be the unluckiest day for Tang Sicheng since he was admitted to university

Oh my!

Si Chen shook the exam paper and glanced at the content; fortunately, it was not difficult at all

She slouched her shoulders as she walked out of the classroom, not raising her head, and turned left towards the stairs

This word made Sicheng feel unfamiliar, yet she had no way to refute it. She still remembered the first time he grasped her wrist; at that moment, she was nervous and anxious, yet inexplicably excited, looking forward to—his gentle yet firm grip on her wrist, simply saying: "Alright, we won't fight, and we can meet often in the future, right?"

Tang Sicen turned back with some annoyance and then realized that something was amiss

The security guard on the first floor had just freed himself from the chaotic situation and was about to curl up on the stool and doze off when he suddenly heard the sound of footsteps running.

On her head, the part of the hat that was lifted halfway felt cool, and a few strands of hair were pulled painfully—she felt faint! Today, Tang Sicheng was not wearing a hat at all!

Tang Sicen walked slowly and saw a dormitory building below, where the building manager was waiting impatiently at the door, while a couple by the flower bed whispered to each other, reluctant to part.

Sit down, open the backpack, and take a deep breath.

Because I wanted to try short hair but couldn't bear to cut off my long hair, I initially bought it just to have a taste of something new. Just now, I casually tugged at it, and the wig was half pulled off. Now, it looks like a pile of dry grass on my head. No wonder that boy laughed so unabashedly.

After speaking, I was momentarily taken aback; this tall boy, with his familiar facial features and contours, seemed quite recognizable

... ...

Nothing has changed, yet that encounter, which was not fought but rather recognized, has changed

"An Introduction to Dunhuang Studies" is a university elective course, initially with a quota of five hundred students, and there are as many as three large classrooms designated for the examination. The art college where Sicheng is located is in room A617. However, since he was late, there was no room for choice. After putting on his glasses again, Sicheng noticed that in a certain corner of the last row, a male student picked up his coat that he had placed aside, revealing an empty seat. He quickly took the exam paper and answer sheet and hurried towards that spot. However, since he was late, there was no room for choice. After putting on his glasses again, Sicheng noticed that in a certain corner of the last row, a male student picked up his coat that he had placed aside, revealing an empty seat. He quickly took the exam paper and answer sheet and hurried towards that spot.

Pfft... Thinking of the morning made Si Chen unable to hold back a laugh, yet her cheeks turned even redder, and she unconsciously wiped her lips with her hand

Across the corridor, Sicheng leaned over to a girl and said, "Classmate, could I borrow a pen"

Xu Boyuan looked at her, his eyes filled with deeper amusement, yet he spoke with a serious tone: "You didn't see it just now; next time I'll introduce you to it, it's very cute."

The invigilating teacher has already noticed the commotion here, occasionally casting glances in this direction. Shichen quickly held up the pen to signal to the teacher that he was borrowing something

After some contemplation, I finally began to write

That person slowly straightened up and walked in front of Sicheng, staring at her with a hint of provocation: "Did he send you back?"

The heat brought on by the beer was completely dispelled by such a phrase, by such a person

Si Chen furrowed his brows and raised his head with an extremely bad mood

Haha

Suddenly, a not-so-soft laughter came from behind.

Indeed, today's young men are increasingly dashing, and without even textbooks, where would they find extra pens

It is a wig that was just purchased online

In the dim light, the contours of that person's face were indistinct, their tall and casual figure leaning against the tree trunk, with a small red ember glowing between their fingers—this caused Si Chen to momentarily feel a sense of disorientation, as the person in her memory did not smoke

He glanced back at the boy with a somewhat surprised expression, yet did not offer much explanation. However, compared to Sicheng, he had clearly accepted this fact much earlier. He shrugged his shoulders, stood up with a certain nonchalance, and walked towards the classroom door

At this moment, the campus is filled with the last lively scene of the day. Groups of two or three are heading out for late-night snacks, while Si Chen walks alone against the flow of people, moving along the tree-lined path, with a long shadow stretching ahead of him.

"Alright, you may leave now," said the invigilator, as he collected two answer sheets.

On the desk, there is a piece of paper and a pen, nothing else

There are only five minutes left before entry is prohibited. The middle-aged male teacher looked at Tang Sicheng sternly and said, Next time, pay attention. Find a seat for yourself.

The Dunhuang manuscripts can mostly only be viewed in the country now

In the beginning, it seemed like a long time ago

She made a concerted effort to cast the incident from her mind and began to answer the questions earnestly

"I am sorry, I am not in the mood." Now in the corridor, it is extremely difficult for second-grade student Tang Sicheng to suppress the urge to shout loudly. She has to take a deep breath and turn her head away from that face

Spoken succinctly and decisively, the attention of an entire classroom immediately converged here

That winter

"What are those two students doing? Yes, I am talking about you," the invigilator stood up, quickly walked to the two of them, and looked down at their exam papers. "Alright, you no longer need to take the exam. You may leave."

Running too fast, with a backpack full of items making a clattering sound, Tang Sicheng finally pushed open the classroom door. The invigilator had already distributed the exam papers, sitting cross-legged and leisurely gazing at the candidates who were engrossed in writing their answers.

My name is Qiao Yuanchuan, and I am from the School of Resources and Environmental Science. I am in my fourth year.

The girl was focused on answering questions and casually handed over a pen.

I apologize, teacher, for being late. Tang Sicheng quietly greeted the invigilating teacher and squinted at the classroom filled with a sea of heads.

fear

The night is cool as water, and the autumn insects chirp quietly

Please briefly describe the different characteristics of Dunhuang murals in different periods

This encounter was unlike any before. Sicheng seemed to sense the secret and ambiguous tension between them, which was not what she desired. She quickly leaned back, her tone becoming somewhat flustered: "What are you doing?"

miniature film

The classroom is so hot, and Sicheng only feels that his hand holding the ballpoint pen is both damp and sticky. He puts down the pen, shakes his sore wrist, and tries hard to recall the characteristics of the Dunhuang murals from the Western Wei period. What was it that blended with the diffusion?

Si Chen took a deep breath, looked around, and turned to the boy behind him, saying: "Classmate, could you lend me a pen?"

In a flurry to adjust the wig, the boy behind her still audaciously let out a light laugh. Tang Sicheng was finally provoked and turned around to glare at him fiercely: "Classmate, please stop laughing!"

In the Dunhuang scroll, ( ) is written on both sides

With a slight pause in her steps, she seemed to catch sight of a figure that was more familiar to her

Si Chen felt a slight itch on his scalp, and casually lifted his hat. Halfway through, he suddenly remembered it was a combination of "dyeing and line drawing," and quickly wrote down those two characters

Light and shadow reverse, the years are silent

The tables and chairs were low, and they were already sitting close to each other. With just a reach, his fingers rested against her cheek, the pads gliding over the soft curve of her lips, somewhat rough and slightly tingling

She is going crazy

Qiao Yuanchuan took a step forward and grasped her wrist with a force that frightened her

Calm down, calm down

The boy in the back seat shrugged and spread his hands

Xu Boyuan remained calm, perhaps feeling a hint of regret for his earlier impulsiveness, and simply smiled as he said: "I apologize... what you just did reminded me of the one at home..." He skillfully paused, "a Labrador"

This week is indeed exam week. The security guard shifted slightly but still did not open his eyes, yet he muttered to himself that today's students are increasingly disregarding the importance of school, and prestigious universities are no exception

The earliest murals in Dunhuang began during the Northern Liang period. This was a time of introduction and breakthrough in imagery... By the time of the Western Wei period...

In the distance, it seems that an aunt is shouting loudly: "Classmates, close the door."

He noticed that she had secretly glanced at the time, and thus readily said: "It is quite late, I will escort you back to school"

Pencil case, tissue, keys, all of these are counted.

Moreover, there are also three books that were just borrowed from the library

Teacher, it's not..." Sichen was on the verge of tears, wanting to explain, but she saw the invigilator already marking her paper, followed by that boy's.

It is really hot! Especially with the radiator nearby

However, the newly purchased nano, the smartphone that has been used for less than six months, and the electronic dictionary... all of them have been soaked in water

The corners of her lips were still smeared with some beer foam, white and unaccountable, giving one the impression of an incredibly soft sensation. Xu Bo was originally just smiling, but suddenly a hint of restlessness surged within him; without much thought, he leaned over.