The dimly lit auditorium.

Bright stage.

In the middle stood a young girl in a white dress.

The light shone on her like a holy angel.

Yi Cheng was stunned, not quite understanding why everyone's eyes were on him.

Oh, by the way, that's because the girl with the violin in the middle is watching him.

"That guy ......"

Cellist Li Anruo covered her mouth in surprise.

"That guy looks exactly like the woman in Ziqi's painting."

"Sorry to interrupt."

Noticing the awkward atmosphere of the scene, Yi Cheng nodded to them.

"I was invited to the school celebration, and my friend's name is Lan Bing."

Yi Cheng spoke, looking at the girl in the middle with a puzzled look.

Speaking of which, except for her hair color and eyes, she is like an adult version of the goddess.

"I'm Blue Ice, I'm the fish." Yan Ziqi trembled and brought the violin and bow to his side.

She looked at him calmly.

It's like a dream.

"I never thought you'd come."

Tears welled up in his eyes, and Ziqi looked at him with tearful eyes.

What's going on?

Everyone looked at each other.

"What blue ice, what fish?"

"Is this part of the celebration performance?" A well-built, richly dressed lady asked, puzzled.

"Violin playing turned into drama?"

"That's really in line with the backstory of the saga."

Wieniawski's affair with Isabel was opposed by the woman's parents.

It is in this context that the legendary song came into being. ”

"It's amazing, this year's celebration is really unique, and the theme of violin music is introduced in this way......"

……

Yi Cheng was soaked all over, and water stains seeped into the ground along his clothes, gradually flowing down.

He ran forward to the bottom of the stage, where the two men stared at each other from a platform more than a meter high.

"Are you really my Blue Ice?"

"Yes, I am."

"Great, I thought ......"

I thought I'd never see you again.

Yi Cheng shook his head, "Let's go home, Lan Bing." ”

Ziqi covered her mouth with relief and smiled happily.

"Go, Ziqi."

Li Anruo nudged her behind her back.

"You are my idol, you did what I wanted to do but did not dare to do!"

Li Anruo encouraged her, tears flowing, even more excited than her.

Yan Ziqi nodded, grabbed the hem of her skirt, and then jumped off the stage.

Yi Cheng caught her steadily and put her on the ground.

Under the surprised and blessed eyes of the teachers and guests, Yicheng took her hand and ran quickly towards the door.

……

Since then, the two have lived a happy and wonderful life. (End of book)

According to the fairy tale, it should be like this.

The moment he walked out of the door, Yi Cheng found that the girl he was holding turned into foam and quickly dispersed.

The two of them said goodbye sadly on a rainy day.

End of book.

According to Makoto Shinkai's story, this should be the case.

According to the story of Xuyuan Xuan, he should have been shot on the spot.

End of book.

……

But, in reality, Yi Cheng quietly sat down in the back row.

Yan Ziqi also continued to finish playing the legendary song.

After that, when the school celebration was over and the song was over, she came to Yicheng from the backstage.

"Have we met somewhere?"

Ziqi smiled sideways, holding back tears.

"I feel that way, too." Yi Cheng nodded.

"I had a dream before that I had become a mermaid...... "Ziqi stretched out a finger and gently touched Yicheng's silhouette in the void.

"I dreamed of you, I dreamed that you called me Lan Bing." Ziqi said.

"That's not a dream." Yi Cheng said seriously, "I really raised you. ”

Until now, he hadn't understood too much how the goddess Lan Bing would perform for the Hanama Girls' School in real life.

He had only one purpose now, and that was to bring her back.

Without his Dream Food, Blue Ice would have died.

And he is already a little accustomed to having people at night.

"I said I would seek you"

"Whatever seek is" Yan Ziqi burst into tears and laughed.

The two men stared at each other for a few seconds, finally able to accept the current transformation.

One is that the goddess has become a real person.

One is that the dream becomes a reality.

This probably only happens in fantasy novels, right?

"Well, may I ask you......" the two men opened their mouths and said in unison.

"Come with me."

Yi Cheng looked sideways and saw a middle-aged man in a suit standing in front of them.

Yan Ziqi's father crossed his waist and looked at them with serious eyes.

……

It can be seen that Yan Ziqi's father is very angry.

Sit in his car all the way, follow him back to the Swallow House villa area, and enter the mansion......

Yan Ziqi's father didn't say a word.

He also asked Yi Cheng to take a shower and threw him clean clothes.

After Yi Cheng finished changing his clothes, the three of them sat down on the sofa calmly and began a serious conversation between adults.

Ziqi handed Yi Cheng a cup of hot water and sat down next to him.

Noticing her father's unkind gaze, she sat down on the single sofa.

"You don't mind if I smoke a cigarette, do you?"

Father Yan raised the cigarette in his hand, indicating that the pressure was great.

Yi Cheng didn't dare to say no, smoking is bad for health.

Father Yan lit a cigarette, took a deep breath, and then spit it out heavily.

Yan Ziqi coughed.

He quickly snuffed out the cigarette in the ashtray.

Father Yan looked at Yi Cheng from head to toe.

Yi Cheng sighed slightly in his heart.

Until now, he didn't know how he got to this point.

Father Yan sighed, this kid is a little better looking than he imagined, but he has never been a person who judges people by their appearance.

"So how did you meet my family Ziqi?" Father Yan pretended to be an understatement.

In fact, trembling hands pointed out that he had been sold.

"I met in a dream." Yi Cheng replied truthfully.

I believe you're a ghost.

"To be honest, I don't mean anything else." Father Yan's gaze went back and forth between him and his daughter, and finally fell on Yi Cheng's body.

"I met at a math competition." Yan Ziqi hurriedly played the round, "At that time, there was a topic that started from a dream, and then talked about random algorithms in computer systems. ”

"Oh, I see." Father Yan nodded.

He was quite satisfied with his daughter's answer.

Looking at it this way, at least this kid's math score is not bad.

"Where are you going?"

"Dad!"

Yan Ziqi glared at him coquettishly.

It's over, it's over.

Before he could cross the door, his elbow turned outward.

Father Yan's face was haggard and pale.

His well-behaved and obedient daughter had never been like this.

……

Yi Cheng silently observed the expression on the middle-aged man's face.

He sat still, like a thorn in his back.

There was a fear in my heart.

For some reason, today's conversation was scarier than all the exams he'd been through before......