The door opened softly.

Qing Zhan sat with her back to the door, she didn't look at who walked in, but just ate the thorn fruit on her plate. There was a heavy sound of the door rubbing against the carpet, followed by the sound of light footsteps.

The room was quiet, and when the man walked in, he was silent. Qing Zhan could feel the man standing behind her. There was a familiar and unfamiliar smell in the air.

The two of them were silent opposite each other like this, and Qing Zhan only left a back for him, quietly waiting for him to speak.

At this time, an elegant male voice came into Qing Zhan's ears.

"How does the fruit taste?" the man's voice was faint, revealing elegance and upbringing. The voice sounded familiar, and she looked back with a smile, only to see that the man was an astrologer.

"It's you. Qing Zhan squinted her eyes and smiled, she stuffed a thorn fruit in her hand into her mouth, the rich juice echoed happily between her lips and teeth, she licked the corners of her lips and said, "It tastes good." ”

The astrologer was a little surprised by Qing Zhan's openness, after all, she was caught, not invited. In fact, there is no actual difference, and the astrologer noticed that this girl is already too different from the last time she was separated.

She has an ocean-like story on her body. Just like that girl of his.

Qing Zhan also looked at the astrology, and had only seen this man once when she was sober. She thought he was weird, and now all the answers were on the page.

It would be a lie to say that she was not shocked, Qing Zhan didn't know what this man wanted to say to her, but Qing Zhan knew that she couldn't be in a hurry. Because if she is not in a hurry, then the person who is in a hurry should be the man in front of her.

The astrologer sat in front of Qing Zhan gently, and he watched her eat the fruit calmly, and smiled softly.

"Let me tell you a story. The astrologer said.

In fact, Qing Zhan knew that the story of astrology must not be so simple to listen to, but she still wanted to hear it, because the purpose of her coming here this time was to listen to him say a few words.

It's just that Qing Zhan didn't expect that the astrology was this white-clothed astrology.

Qing Zhan nodded, and stuffed another thorn fruit into his mouth, and then said, "Okay, let's talk about it." ”

Seeing Qing Zhan nodding, the astro laughed softly, and he took out nine sea pearls of different sizes from his pocket, and displayed them on the table one by one, giving Qing Zhan a look.

"I'll tell you a story about Haizhu today. The astrologer twisted the most shining bead from the nine beads and said to Qing Zhan.

Qing Zhan looked at the nine sea pearls juxtaposed, they were of different sizes, shapes and colors. Some shine extraordinarily, while others look like stunted children.

"Do you know how you got this pearl?" asked the astrologist, handing him an extremely large bead in his hand. His voice was gentle and sounded like a kind of seductive boldness.

"I don't know. Qing Zhan squinted her eyes and looked at the bead in her hand, this bead was round and full, but when she looked closely, she found that the bead had some dirty color, so that the bead could not become a high-grade bead.

"The name of this pearl is Liuli Night, and it is a pearl that shines at night. It is produced in a shellfish endemic to the Glazed Sea. This shellfish swallows stones of various sizes into its soft body and feeds them with its own flesh. The astrologer said slowly.

Qing Zhan covered the bead in his hand, and when he looked through the gap in his hand, he found that the bead really shone brightly in the dark.

"The glazed night is rare, mainly because the shellfish that gave birth to it are very likely to die on the way to gestation. They swallow nine stones at a time to give birth to the only one that is the largest and brightest of the glazed nights. The astrologer's voice was faint, telling a painful truth in as plain a tone as possible.

Anything good in the world is bound to be conceived by a difficult process, a painful process full of flesh and blood sacrifices, but the result is worth it.

"Although a shell can only produce one glass night, they can all be the most shining one before these stones become the real glass night. The astrologer said, and picked up another bead from the table.

The size of this bead was smaller than the one he had handed to Qing Zhan earlier, and the color was not as round as the one. But if you look closely, you will find that the quality of this bead is also excellent, although the color is not beautiful, but it is also a long stream.

"A shell has spent his whole life raising nine stones, but only one can make it. Do you know why?" suddenly asked the astrologer.

Qing Zhan looked at the beads in her hand, looked at the astrology again, and then shook her head calmly: "I don't know." ”

The astrologer smiled faintly, and he said: "Because only in this way, this only one will not be too lonely in the process of growth, and it will work hard to absorb the nutrients from shellfish and become the brightest glazed night." ”

That's competition. A bead is something that is essential in its growth.

When the story is finished, it seems that the story is bland and uninteresting. But Qing Zhan looked carefully at the astrology in front of her, and she finally raised the corners of her lips.

"What exactly are you trying to say?" Qingzhan's tone was a little suppressed, she was not a question, but a warning. It seems to be telling the person in front of you not to go too far.

But the astrology did not think so, and it is true that he had no fear in the face of the cage Qingzhan.

"I just wanted to tell you that you need her as well as you are. "So the astrology says.

"I know that you will be the ultimate enemy, it is your destiny. And until then, I hope you don't come to see her. There was a faint plea in the astrological tone.

"What if I say no?" she said, raising an eyebrow.

"You don't have a choice. The astrological phrase is a clear threat.

Qing Zhan didn't care about the threat of astrology, in fact, neither of them could do anything to the other.

Qing Zhan looked at the astrology straight like this, and there was no flinching or forbearance in her eyes, as if if the astrology did not give a brilliant answer, she would raze the world to the ground in minutes.

The astrologer smiled softly, and his smile always gave a sense of elegance. Perhaps it is this temperament that allows him to protect a pure land and a poor girl in this cold white tower.

He looked at Qingzhan, and after a while, he said, "Because only I can teach you how to stand at the top of this world." ”

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