Scrolling Books 소설 & 이야기

I dropped the books that I was carrying and looked up into the eyes of my crush. I flushed, embarrassment flooded me. I apologized and stooped down to grab my things. It was awkward because I was wearing a tight skirt. He might be able to see my plain cotton panties like this. Heat crawled up my neck. I tried to ignore him and my racing heart. His next move had me almost hyperventilating. Instead of continuing on, he knelt down to help me gather my books. "Hey, sorry about that," he said. I was tongue-tied. I had no witty remarks, but I managed to say, "It happens."

“Show me!” Molly exhaled shakily, then lowered her eyes. Her fingers brushed over the cracked leather binding, then carefully opened the book. The sound of the old spine creaking echoed through the library. She flipped through brittle, yellowed pages until she stopped, pressing her palm against one as though steadying herself. She angled it so I could see.

He went straight to the first bookshelf, took out a scroll, and began to look for the ancient book. According to the memory of Wusun Liuce, Ding Hao knew that the ancient book was an ancient scroll, whose cover was made of the skin of a White-fire Corrupted Flood Dragon, which could be regarded as a valuable thing. Seeing that Ding Hao ignored it, Evil Moon muttered a few words, got up, and began to help find the scroll. Although Evil Moon thought it troublesome, it also worked very hard, and its speed was not much slower than that of Ding Hao. In less than two hours, the man and the cat had read tens of thousands of books and scrolls. However, since the library was huge, the number of books

As soon as she was in, she held unto a raft, trying to regulate her breathing. Control! She stared at her shaking hands, knowing that this was her body's own way of interfering with whatever he was doing to her. For someone who had decided to make this strictly business, her heart was raging against the prison she had kept it. Minutes later, she laid on their bed with a book in her hand. The first time Leonidas had seen it, he had asked questions. "What are those?" "Books." "What are books?" "It is a thing of the Old world. It is more or less a collection of scrolls in this time except all this.... Scrolls, have a purpose."

I say quietly. Vlad gives me a side hug of assurance and whispers that everything would be okay as we make it to the library doors. When he opens the doors, it’s like I’m in the middle of the library from Beauty and The Beast and if I could live here I totally would. He walks me back to the far side of the library where there were scrolls upon scrolls of parchment that were organized in their little cubbies. “Well, here they are Mo, want some help looking through them?” He asks. “Yes please,” I say, knowing that it would take me days if not weeks to get through all of these scrolls.