"The contents of a thousand faces... It's privacy. ”

When she said this, Xiao Yao'er didn't use a question sentence, indicating that Xiao Yao'er, who had calmed down, already had her own speculation. Mu Chen naturally wouldn't hide it, he just couldn't bear to interrupt immediately when he saw Xiao Yao'er's eager appearance, and he believed that if Xiao Yao'er read the content of the first page, he would be able to find out, so he told the real situation.

"It's indeed a thousand illusions' privacy, it's a kind of diary, and there is her own appearance in it. ”

"What does she look like?" This made Xiao Yao'er excited.

Mu Chen didn't say much and asked, "Do you want to see it?"

"Look. Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao Yao'er replied directly, "I still respect the privacy of her life and will not browse, but this has become a mystery for ten thousand years, and I still hope to see it." ”

If you are an ordinary person, you will definitely think that Xiao Yao'er is obscene at this time, so ugly, she still wants to spy on a woman's appearance. But Mu Chen, who had in-depth communication with Xiao Yao'er, understood that Xiao Yao'er was definitely not that kind of indecent person, not to mention that he couldn't see any excessive desire in Xiao Yao'er's eyes, and some only had the kind of care and expectation that belonged to the same kind of people.

After taking the copy of his rubbing, Mu Chen turned the last page of the book, where a woman who was not very beautiful was portrayed, this woman did not have a shocking face, no special and outstanding posture, and if you really want to use an adjective to describe her, only ordinary.

It can even be said that any female student in the Uchiyama can be compared with her, but she has an extremely attractive temperament, that kind of elegant temperament like a lily. It is no exaggeration to say that since Mu Chen was sensible until now, he has never seen this kind of pure elegance in any woman, even Mu Junwu, who has the same temperament, cannot be compared.

"This is a thousand illusions?"

Xiao Yao'er didn't reach out to take the book he touched, and he didn't even dare to look closer, Mu Chen could see an imperceptible sigh and fear in his eyes. As for what he was afraid of, Mu Chen couldn't determine, but he also had his own conjecture: he was afraid that his hands would defile this holy and quiet picture.

"Do you think it's ordinary?" This was Mu Chen's casual question, but it was also a question he used to probe it.

Xiao Yao'er didn't think deeply about Mu Chen's words, still looked at the figure in the picture with lonely eyes, supporting her cheeks, sitting in a bamboo house, shook her head and said, "How can it be ordinary, this is the most beautiful woman I have ever seen in the world, there is no one." ”

In just one sentence, Mu Chen affirmed his conjecture, for what he thought was the most beautiful, the first thing a person with a normal mind thought about was not possession, not defilement, but protection and cherishment. Although Xiao Yao'er's appearance is ugly, he is more pure than many people, at least he is ashamed of himself.

"Close it for me. Closing her eyes, Xiao Yao'er said flatly.

Mu Chen did so, and instead stacked the copy on top of Qianmian again, and then said, "Qianmian will be handed back to you, you can also take the copy, and..."

"Straight to the point. ”

When Mu Chen's words fell, Xiao Yao'er's eyes also opened, looking at Mu Chen's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, he frowned and said.

Mu Chen exhaled lightly and said, "Although I am a junior, I still want to say something to you." ”

Xiao Yao'er was speechless.

Mu Chen didn't care, and continued, "I understand that a person's privacy needs to be respected, not to mention the legacy of the deceased. But I also hope that you can look at this point of view in a different direction, Qianhuan was only twenty years old when she obtained this strange ability, and the time that passed was a thousand years later, this thousand years, Qianhuan has been looking at a person's scenery alone, she knows that there are countless people like her in this world, and she can also see their existence. But because of this, she became more and more miserable, because she couldn't interact with anyone normally, and even, with almost no resistance, couldn't even communicate in words, let alone make a friend who could make friends. ”

If she really felt that privacy was important, she would not deliberately write this kind of diary like a self-report, let alone engrave her face on it. I think she hopes that someone will see this autobiography after she dies, and then tell others that she really exists in this world, that this world has her footprints, that she is not a special person, and that she hopes that someone can understand her and understand her. ”

"Since you claim to be similar to her, you should understand her thoughts, whether she needs respect for the deceased, or a confidant who transcends life and death, time and space, even if she will never hear an answer to this kind of communication. ”

As he spoke, Mu Chen's gaze gradually softened, while Xiao Yao'er's expression gradually became deeper, but what he was looking at was not the side object, but Mu Chen.

Seeing this, Mu Chen didn't dodge in the slightest, just looked at him squarely, this state lasted for about a minute, Xiao Yao'er finally sighed lightly, and smiled slightly, "You are very special." ”

Mu Chen smiled back, "Everyone is unique, and so are you." ”

Xiao Yao'er smiled, picked up the copy of Mu Chen's rubbing, stroked the cover, and nodded, "You're right, the reason why she wrote this diary-like book is not to let others respect it and make it dusty, but to be affirmed by others." ”

Slowly exhaling a breath, Xiao Yao'er directly put the copy into her storage ring, and then pushed the thousand noodles on the desk to Mu Chen, and said, "You take this book." ”

Mu Chen was puzzled, "Why?"

Xiao Yao'er said gently, "You are the first person to read through this book, and you are also the first person to understand her inner thoughts, the first person to confide, this book already belongs to you." ”

"But..."

"Don't. ”

Xiao Yao'er waved her hand, interrupted Mu Chen's excuse, and said calmly, "No one can understand this book except for you, and it is useless to put it here except to make it dusty, do you want it to continue to stay in this gloomy tower layer until it decays?"

Hearing this, Mu Chen groaned, indeed, after reading the content of this book, he was deeply touched, this world will never lack tragic people, Qianhuan is, Xiao Yao'er is, he... Also!

"Okay, I'll take it. ”

Without hypocrisy, Mu Chen also included Qianmian in the storage ring, and then arched his hand, "Xiao Yao'er, I have one thing I want to ask you." ”

Xiao Yao'er raised her hand, "As long as I can, you say." ”

Mu Chen said heartily, "I need a combat skill, a claw combat skill." ”

(Chapter 2 OK, the third is expected to be around two o'clock, before and after should not exceed half an hour, try to be punctual, and wait.) ）