However, he also guessed that Gong Mingyu would be able to escape, but he didn't expect that Gong Mingyu would be able to come out unscathed.

And Gong Mingyu, who fled quickly, gradually disappeared into the crowd.

Her eyes were deep, and the fire was absolutely man-made.

I just don't know who did it, in short, that person wants to be put to death.

Thinking of this, Gong Mingyu smiled fiercely, perhaps, she could use this person to get rid of Yu Song indirectly without having to do it herself.

Mu Xiyu found that since she witnessed Gong Mingyu go out for a tryst, Gong Mingyu had never looked for her again.

"It seems that no matter who falls in love, they will not be able to extricate themselves, and they will not have time to care about anything else." Mu Xiyu couldn't help but complain, and Lou Qianmo's slightly pale smiling face gradually appeared in her mind.

"Alas, what should I do with you, light ink ......" Mu Xiyu dragged her chin, her fingers tapping on the table, making a rhythmic beating sound.

On the other hand, unlike Mu Xiyu, a separate room, the first room on the third floor of the attic where the students live is Lou Qianmo's room.

Lou Qianmo was sitting cross-legged on the bed at the moment, his eyes were closed, and he was transporting the magic of the light element to his whole body.

He is now more convinced that his birthmark is related to love. Moreover, as long as both parties are tempted at the same time, he will have a fever all over his body and a throbbing heart.

What's more, he inadvertently saw a subtle change in his birthmark. From the original light red, it has become red.

Recently, as soon as he stepped into the academy, he would immediately go back to his room to transport magic power to cultivate his body.

After opening his eyes, Lou Qianmo sat in front of the glass mirror, and what caught his eye was a face with fine contours and red irregular birthmarks occupying most of the face.

Lou Qianmo stretched out his hand to attach his birthmark, and Mu Xiyu's smiling face couldn't help but appear in his mind, and she said sincerely, "Actually, you are very good-looking." ”

"No, I'm not good-looking, I'm really not good-looking, ...... Xiyu" Lou Qianmo stared at himself in the glass mirror, shaking his head desperately, and finally, his hand, which was originally attached to his face, slowly slipped down and hung to his side.

And his head was lowered and he no longer looked at himself in the mirror.

He really hates his birthmark, he hates it so much.

"Why...... Why?! Lou Qianmo's inky black eyes were full of anger and unwillingness, and with a "snap", the glass mirror shattered, and his fist pierced the glass mirror, accompanied by the red blood that kept flowing down.

And his injured fist suddenly had black qi entangled.

Lou Qianmo withdrew his hand, he looked at his hand, which was originally full of small scars, was entangled in black qi, and then healed little by little, until the wound disappeared completely.

"It's ...... What the? Lou Qianmo's eyes widened in shock, his dark element magic, he had never used it, and he didn't need it.

After all, he studied medicine, and usually used light elemental magic.

Generally speaking, only the elements of wood, light, and water can be treated.

However, in the current situation, it was obvious that the dark elemental magic in his body had healed his wounds on their own.

"Hehe......" Lou Qianmo laughed at himself, he was really not an ordinary person.

He now even wondered if his vague memories of his parents really existed.

"Sunset, how should I be a good ......"

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On this day, Dr. Qi was giving a lesson to the students. In this class, there are three healing elements: water, wood, and light.