Zhang Qiling looked at Wu Xie beyond the bookshelf. His face was still just as it had been back then, unchanged. He no longer remembered how long they had lived in this world, but he would never forget what Wu Xie had said to him at the Heavenly Palace in the Clouds: "If you feel that living has no meaning, then I'll take you to search for the meaning of life... I'll definitely take you to see the most beautiful scenery in the world..."
Wu Xie looked up and saw Zhang Qiling watching him. He gave Zhang Qiling a radiant smile, then blushed slightly and lowered his head to his book. Zhang Qiling's lips curved faintly. "This is the most beautiful sight in his life."
Zhang Qiling walked around the rows of bookshelves and returned the book in Wu Xie's hands to its place. "Let's go."
Wu Xie glanced at his watch. "It's time for class."
The two walked out of the library side by side, with Wu Xie trailing just a little behind. Looking at Zhang Qiling in his casual clothes, handsome and stylish, Wu Xie suddenly found it a little funny. They were both several hundred years old, yet here they were, blending into a university campus. Hmm... How many degrees was this for them? They would have to go home and count.
Seeing that Wu Xie still hadn't outgrown his habit of spacing out, even after hundreds of years, Zhang Qiling helplessly yet affectionately took his hand. The autumn wind was growing chilly, but Wu Xie's hand was warm.
The mistress did a good job, the little brother was chased back hahaha