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"Ah, you have found the owner of the book!" When it came to business, Daisy stopped howling, and looked up at Sivir obediently: "Take me there quickly."

Sivir paused, and his mood suddenly sank.

I feel that my weight is not as good as a book. This realization is so sad that even the strength to stand is exhausted.

She was almost out of breath, but she still pulled herself together and asked the question she was most concerned about: "Xixi, what happened just now? That boy, and Charles..."

Daisy didn't know that she was tossing in the sea of ​​old vinegar, and she explained in every detail: "They said that I went through the back door, and they mocked me in different ways. I killed a little chicken to show them. Look. I don’t want to really have an enemy, so after scaring him, I strengthened his metal skeleton by the way. I think he doesn’t speak well, but he’s not a bad person. If you practice it, you might be able to do it for you. adjutant."

Sivir sneered inwardly, feeling that her trachea was twisted into a ball, and she couldn't even breathe smoothly.

Daisy still didn't notice anything was wrong, and said to herself: "Then there is Charles, he should come to me for team formation, but you came here before I could say anything."

"Sivir, don't you think he's a little weird?"

Daisy raised her head and repeated what Charles said verbatim: "It was the same before, and it is still the same now. He seems to be sure that we will not end well together, but I asked him, but he refused to tell I only mentioned a corpse... Tell me, does that mean a corpse?"

"will not."

Daisy was taken aback: "What?"

"I said we won't be separated." Sivir couldn't hear that kind of words, not a single word.After Daisy finished speaking, she was like a cat whose tail was stepped on, the thorns all over her body exploded, and she looked aggressive.

Daisy didn't expect her reaction to be so big. After being startled, she immediately hugged her tightly: "Why are you so anxious, he is just jealous of us."

Sivir shook his head and held the hand on her shoulder, as if using all his strength to embed her into his flesh and blood.

"Xixi, I'm a little scared. I can't control anything that's happening now." Her voice was a little anxious. If you listen carefully, you can even catch the trembling hidden deep in it: "I don't know why, but I just feel very nervous." disturbed."

Daisy laughed, and got her hands up from the hem of her clothes: "That may be because we haven't received the certificate yet, Sivir, when did you propose to me?"

Sivir froze, her breathing was in a mess: "You, I checked the ephemeris on the Saturday before your departure, and the day was very good, if I propose to you on that day, we can always be together .”

"You are superstitious."

Daisy really wanted to criticize her, but she couldn't stop the smile on her mouth, and after a long time of deliberation, she couldn't show a preaching expression, so she patted her on the back casually: "Okay, then I will Give you this chance, you should prepare well, if the marriage proposal is not good enough, you can wait to be single."

Daisy was so coaxed into smiling, she hooked Sivir's finger and went to find the former owner of the book together.

He graduated from Imperial Thorn College, and stayed on as a teacher at the school after graduation. He has only been employed for a few months, and he still has the youthful feeling of his school days.

He opened the door and saw someone standing outside, he rubbed his hands cautiously: "General, you are here."

Just like the video on Starnet, Sivir is tall and tall, with picturesque features, and the combination of exquisite facial features is like a picture of a beauty outlined in thick ink and color, but it is not so cold.

It may be that the digital processing has weakened the softness of the human face. Anyway, in Simon's opinion, Sivir is gentle enough.

The raised eyebrows, the raised eye ends, and the slightly pouty lips just right, all reveal the sweetness of bluebells in late spring.Simon blushed immediately, and was dizzy from the scent of flowers, and stood there at a loss, not allowing anyone to go in.

Daisy was originally hiding behind Sivir, but seeing that they were silent for a while, her fluffy little head came out from Sivir's arm.

Like a little Garfield, the frizz in the messy hair gives off a youthful look.

"Hi, we are the people who contacted you before, and we want to ask about your book." Daisy pinched Sivir's back as she said.

What she wanted to scold, Sivir knew well, it was nothing more than an ugly thing, attracting bees and butterflies...

Sivir felt that she couldn't get along with these two words at all, but what his wife said was right, and she had to bear this unreasonable domestic violence.

"You said that the cover of the book is still there, can you show it to us?" Sivir added.

Simon woke up in a start, took out the cover in a hurry, and handed it to Sivir with both hands: "It's there, but it's not complete. This is an old book that was disposed of at a low price in the school library. When I got it, the cover was half missing. Look Look, is it still useful?"

Sivir took it and glanced at it.

——This book probably suffered some kind of abuse. Not to mention the cover was torn off, it was also cut into two parts, arms and legs were missing everywhere, holes were torn, in short, it looked pitiful.

But fortunately, the title of the book is barely recognizable, it is "Interstellar Gossip".

"Thank you, can I take this cover with me?" Sivir asked.

Simon would never reject his idol, he nodded his head so much that he almost broke his neck, and the word "graciousness" was written all over his body: "Although you can take it away, the general, it's just a cover, and it's useless for me to keep it. If you still have If you need my help, just ask, I am free anytime."

Daisy has a big heart, but a small heart, the kind that even a thread can't pierce.

Seeing Xivir being so courteous, she almost turned into a monkey with anger: "Ugly, you are so ugly!" Spit out this harmless sarcasm.

Sivir was either being angered, or on the way to being angered, he felt that he was... super excited.

"I'm ugly and you like me too." She answered shamelessly: "I like you too."

"Where do you have such a big face!" Daisy sprayed her face with spit.

Daisy was so angry that she was about to cry. It was inevitable that the family conflicts would escalate. Sivir stopped the loss and changed the subject in time. She said: "Let's go to the library and search by the title of the book, and we should be able to find the records at that time. Whoever donated, Whoever has borrowed it, check their relationship network, and they should be able to frame a few suspects."

Daisy snorted, still dissatisfied.

Although Interstellar has become paperless, the library of Imperial Thorn College still retains the most traditional paper books. The huge library is divided into five floors, connected from bottom to top by a spiral staircase.

Walking into the library, the fragrance of paper mixed with the smell of wood furniture and ink penetrates into the nostrils. It smells very good, and it evokes a little peace from the bottom of my heart.

"Hello, I'm Sivir, I would like to ask you to check some records." Sivir showed his military ID.

The librarian pushed the thick reading glasses. He must be very old. The wrinkles are as deep as a knife carving, covering the whole face, each of which bears the traces of time.He pushed his glasses a little dullly, and said yes gently: "What record do you want to check, the data in the library is consolidated every 20 years, you circle a range, and I will search for you."

Sivir pushed the cover in front of him: "That may trouble you to search the entire library, I want all the information about this book, including the donor and borrowing registration."

"It will take some time, please sit down first."

The old man took a closer look at the cover, and entered the title of the book word by word into the optical computer. He pressed search, and then he held the only half of the cover and looked at it carefully.

"What's the matter?" Seeing that he looked nostalgic, Sivir keenly seized the opportunity and asked interjectedly.

The old gentleman rubbed his forehead, and the deep wrinkles formed a hesitant gully: "I'm old, I can't remember clearly, but I have a little impression of this book. Many years ago, a handsome young man always borrowed it .That kid is really nice, with beautiful writing, a calm heart, and polite people. He borrows a bunch of books every time, but this one will definitely be in it."

"Then do you still remember his name? What class of student is he from?" Sivir asked in a soft voice.

The old man thought about it for a long time, and the people who borrowed books went away several times in succession. He finally let out a breath and said uncertainly: "It seems that his name is George, but I really can't remember what class he is in." Yes, I have been here for a long time, for decades, and the days are no different to me."

Sivir sighed in disappointment, but he still maintained enough patience and gentleness on his face: "You said his handwriting is beautiful, so can you recognize his notes? To tell you the truth, the book has gone through many twists and turns and is now being read. It's in our hands."

"You can try it. His font is very unique and not hard to read."

Sivir smiled slightly, and after a glance with Daisy, he spread the book in front of the librarian: "Look, is it his writing?"

The old man leaned against his glasses for a long time before he nodded firmly: "It's him, look at this check mark. When George wrote the check mark, it likes to bend to the left, just like a painting. It's very beautiful."

"That……"

Sivir just opened his mouth, but at this moment, there was a 'ding' sound from the optical brain, and the old man turned the screen and pushed it together with the operation panel in front of Sivir: "Okay, okay, the data you want comes out Yes, this book is a personal donation, but the donor is anonymous and cannot be traced upwards. There are also borrowing information, a total of three pages, take a look."

Sivir finally manipulated the disk, and swept it together with Daisy.

There are a total of three pages of saving lists, and there are only a hundred or so people who have raised duplicates, but the name George has never appeared in all of them. Sivir thought about it, and felt that the old man probably remembered it wrong: "Excuse me, can you Please help me to look again, the name George doesn’t seem to be in it.”

The old man was taken aback for a moment, but he didn't argue. He just said suspiciously: "Did I remember wrong? Probably not?"

He leaned in front of the screen and carefully read the borrowing list. This made him break out in a cold sweat: "No, this record has been changed!"

The author has something to say: Daisy: Ugly!Know how to attract bees and butterflies!

Sivir was suddenly excited: as if being pinched, her little hands were soft!

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