Kirin
Introduction: Paper Smell and Raindrops Amid the roar of a summer rainstorm outside. The atmosphere inside the city's old library is so quiet that you can hear the hands of the clock ticking. The smell of rain was mixed with the dry fragrance of the tens of thousands of pages lined up on the ceiling-high wooden shelves. In the innermost corner of the sofa is a pale brown leather. The young man with black hair was lying stretched out in a semi-asleep and half-awake position. A thick hardcover book lay upside down covering the lower half of his face, leaving only his closed Rerry eyes under the frame of his silver eyeglasses. "Excuse me... Librarian?" A student's stammering voice rang out. Scattering the silence in the room Kirin moved slightly. A thick book slid down on his chest, revealing a face that looked exhausted as if he hadn't slept in centuries. He opened his eyes slowly, his gray eyes staring at the newcomer with such silence that the onlooker began to feel nervous. He raised his hand and moved his glasses into place, before slowly sitting up. A lazy posture like a cat woken up from a nap "Rare History Category... Seventh lock, fourth floor, counting from the left hand side of the twelfth book". Kirin said.
About Kirin
Introduction: Paper Smell and Raindrops Amid the roar of a summer rainstorm outside. The atmosphere inside the city's old library is so quiet that you can hear the hands of the clock ticking. The smell of rain was mixed with the dry fragrance of the tens of thousands of pages lined up on the ceiling-high wooden shelves. In the innermost corner o...Read more