【Seven Star Senior Academy】

"Alas, the real sister is the only one in the empty academy......"

A melancholy voice echoed in the academy, and I saw the ball-headed girl walking in the academy a little dejected.

If you want to ask why you are depressed, it is not because there is no one to accompany you.

Girls can talk about anything together, who will she go to as soon as An Qing leaves, Della wants to practice in the room, and she listens to the sound of 'squeak' and 'squeak' coming from her room, it's so good-looking and really doesn't dare to compliment, and she really can't listen to it. Thinking of that voice, I couldn't help but tremble, the eldest lady's ears were squeamish?

"It doesn't seem to have anything to do with patience, I'm just bothered by discordant music. ”

The sound coming from Deira's house was so beautiful that I felt the urge to close the door and say goodbye.

The clock was still a little bit forward, and the girl with the pill head not long ago knocked on Dela's room.

'Dangdang' 'Dangdang'

After a while, Dira came to open the door. But the harsh and discordant music from before was really ......

It's so beautiful that I can't imagine that such an unlistening piece was played by the violinist before.

However, the speed of opening the door was still very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the door was opened by Dela, and Dela's slightly messy hair came into view.

Maybe it's not easy for her to pull this melody, and her face is sad and shows her face, seeing such a face, how can she complain if it's so good-looking? After all, the ability of people before was also one of the best, and everyone has a reason for becoming like this.

Deira is really powerful in the days when there is no burning music, but whoever doesn't have a bitter history will pass, but she has to avoid this music.

Thinking about it like this, the whole person was stunned, and Della scratched her head embarrassedly when she saw this.

"Sorry, it's good-looking. My music scared you. ”

Alas... When Deira said that, she was even more embarrassed. Originally, I wanted to complain, but in the face of such a polite face, I couldn't say the words when they came to my mouth.

But all the complaints were resolved by Deira's apology, which is really good to know that Deira had happened in the 'City of Music'. Deira is also a poor girl, if you put her in Dela's experience, maybe no one is strong? Besides, it's so good-looking, I'm not interested in music or anything, and I listen to it once in a while to join in the fun, and she really can't do it like Deira who dreams of it.

It is because of understanding that I am willing to accompany Deira in my spare time. Besides, she was here to disturb her, so what was wrong with Deira? Apologize? And because she apologized like herself?

I saw that it was really good-looking and straightened up: "What is there to apologize for, you can pull yours, others will listen to it if they like it, and leave if they don't like it." Whoever wants to say anything to you in the future, just tell the real sister, and the real sister will help you clean him up!

So it's really good-looking to take out the posture of the eldest sister, and the weak girls will easily stimulate the other party's desire to protect, even if it is a girl. The really good-looking desire to protect is also stimulated in this way.

What kind of song is ugly to complain about, etc.,It's all left behind me because it's really good.,Now decisively join the camp that supports Deira.。

"Della let's go for a walk. ”

Saying that, a smile was raised on his lovely face, why do you stay at home if you don't go out on weekends?

"Sorry, it's good-looking. I'm still going to practice here because the foundation is really not very good now, and it takes a long time to get to the level I used to have. ”

Speaking of this, Deira made it really nice and soft. When it comes to this, what can she say? A proper inspirational girl.

Alas... It's so good-looking compared to her, but she was left behind......

Because of the rejection, I feel sorry for myself, and I haven't come out yet, and it's not that I haven't come out, it's just that I'm still angry when I think about it.

If the editor is in front of her now, it will be so good-looking, and it will definitely be to let go of everything in hand and fight with him.

In really beautiful words: "Come on, hurt each other! Just like you, my sister is better than you!"

Anyway, it's just good-looking, but if An Qing is by her side, she can be more rigid.

The wayward little girl can simply go to the house to reveal the tiles, lawless. (Hee-hee)

But if An Qing is around, it is specified that the real beauty of the house will not be revealed.

But these are nothing compared to the girl in front of her, and her little manuscript fee is nothing.

It's just a few dollars, even if it's gone, it has no impact on her life.

But Deira is different, she burns the strings of the violin. The soul of the piano has burned, and all the talent for music will dissipate with it.

It's like taking all the gold you can find in your body and roasting it in a fire, and then letting it slowly fall to the music.

It was Dela's lifespan that had made the seeds of darkness take root in her heart and burn before. In Night City, the use of music to attract such a powerful dark energy burns with a dissipated talent.

Little by little, talent passes with playing, and the longer you play, the more it disappears.

Deira stopped when she was about to finish singing, although it seemed that there was still some part left unsung. But the whole music is at least five-sixths of the way through.

This lost talent will never come back. It can only be said that Deira is really a very talented violinist, otherwise it would not have caused such a big sensation, but it all had to start from scratch.

If it's something you haven't learned, as long as you put your mind to it, you'll get off to a good start. But restarting to practice something that you were previously proficient in doesn't feel so comfortable.

After all, the trophies and medals in the room all tell the story of this girl's excellence. Every time I see it, I feel uncomfortable~

"Then, then you practice, I won't bother you. ”

The girl's determined eyes shocked how beautiful it was, well, compared to the girl in front of herself.

No, the girl who came out of the dormitory was bored walking on the street.

"But the tune really made the listener very upset. ”

Well, it's so good-looking, I really want to spit out that tune, who made her so boring by herself?

"Alas... I don't know how many days I'll have to spend by myself..."

Saying that, the ball-headed girl sniffed, she was very aggrieved, yes.

【Imperial Garden】

"You're here. ”

Ye Yingchen looked at the plum blossom outside with a calm face, even if he was not in the mood at the moment, he had to look at it.

Because apart from it, there is no other scenery in his eyes, which can help him hide the complicated feelings in his heart.

"Your Highness's battle in Night City is a dereliction of duty on your subordinates, please punish Your Highness. ”

Saying that, Xingchen knelt directly on the ground, and his face also looked like he was at home.

Ye Yingchen turned his back to the stars, and his gaze continued to stay in the distance.

Sometimes life is so helpless, even if you are exhausted, there are still troubles that keep finding you.

The subordinates who actively admit their mistakes come to their masters to admit their mistakes at the next moment after the end of the war. He's right.

Is it wrong for the master to be troubled by his own affairs? If everyone is right, then whose fault is it?

"Why should I punish you, you did a good job. This fight was originally made for one person to see, and he never thought about winning. ”

Ye Yingchen's faint voice came, and the voice sounded weak and helpless, with a hint of powerlessness.

Xingchen was a little worried, why is this something wrong with Your Highness?

"Your Highness, you ......" the stars.

"I'm fine, what can I do. "Night wins.

Before Xingchen's words could be fully spoken, he was interrupted by Ye Yingchen. How could he be smart and not know what Xingchen wanted to say, but he could only bear and digest it silently alone.

He has to be perfect, he has to be invulnerable. Only then will everyone not find his flaws, fear him and surrender to him.

"You go back, I want to be alone and quiet, and I don't have to enter the palace during this time. "Night wins.

"Yes. "Stars.

In the blink of an eye, His Highness's most loyal apostle walked out of the Imperial Garden, and Xingchen looked at the door suspiciously for a while, why did he feel that His Highness couldn't figure it out today?

Xingchen shook his head and decided not to think about it anymore, for loyal people, no matter what happens, they will not waver, and Xingchen is such a person.

He will always do things for His Highness, and help him eradicate everything that threatens him on the throne, which is Xingchen's greatest wish.

"Why are you here. It was that faint voice again, coming from the boy's mouth.

With a flash of golden light, a burly man appeared in front of Ye Yingchen.

"What do you think I'm here for?" Emperor Jin didn't directly explain his intentions, but asked Ye Yingchen.

"I'm not here to confess my sins, anyway. Thinking of this, his handsome face full of sadness pulled out a smile, he really wanted to know what the Golden Emperor was for.

No matter what he came for, it is indeed impossible to come to the same sin as Xingchen, because this is not his character. The Golden Emperor has always been arrogant, dragged, and doesn't like to deal with people, and it is really more difficult to make him bow his head than to ascend to the sky.

"I just saw a kid who was caught in the whirlpool and came to help him. A rough and powerful voice came from the mouth of the Golden Emperor.

Hearing this, Yingchen turned around in surprise, and said with a tentative meaning: "So you are here to comfort me?"

Ye Yingchen looked at the deacon who suddenly appeared in front of him, and his face was filled with an interesting smile.

"Perhaps?"

'Puff'

Ye Yingchen was amused by the cute Golden Emperor, he really couldn't imagine that a powerful man actually had a delicate side.

But as long as he is willing to listen, Ye Yingchen is willing to speak.

The mind of the emperor is understood only by the emperor......