Yin Tianxi took a long time to stabilize his panicked mood, slowly squatted down, and saw the boy's face clearly.

It was the boy who had attracted a lot of attention by Wen Qinyin before, and it was also the silhouette of the white-clothed man he had inadvertently glimpsed at the corner of the stairs.

But now he is lying on the ground in front of him?

……

Yin Tianxi stretched out his hand and put it under the boy's nose, and his fingertips felt a very faint breath, as if he was gasping.

It's okay, it's alive. Yin Tianxi breathed a sigh of relief, most of the panic just now had disappeared. She leaned down slightly, lowered her voice and tentatively, "Hey, you, can you hear me?" ”

The boy still seemed to be asleep, his eyes were closed, his brows were slightly locked, and there seemed to be a heavy lingering mist condensed in the center of his eyebrows.

The tall windows on either side of the promenade seem to be pieced together with countless fragments of colored triangles, closed tightly, casting dappled light and shadow on the dark ground. And one of the windows may have been forgotten by the employee, and the wind that gradually increased in power in the early winter broke in through the gap in the half-hidden window, passing by Yin Tingxi's long hair, but blew up a small hole in the sleeve of the boy's white shirt, and the scar on the wrist was immediately noticed by Yin Tingxi.

The scar resembled the shape of a slightly curved blade, and the red, which had gradually turned black, extended from the inner wrist to the back of the hand. There was a noticeable swelling around the wound, and the bruises were blurring little by little, and they had swept over a large area.

Yin Tianxi carefully observed the boy's frightening wound and reached out to touch his forehead. It was obviously the cold and snow of early winter, but his forehead was as hot as a rock that had been exposed to the sun for a long time in midsummer. Yin Tianxi slowly lowered his hand, not caring if he was a handsome guy in front of him, his brows furrowed little by little.

Fever caused by an infected wound. Yin Tianxi was a little entangled. Judging from the direction in which the boy disappeared in the corridor before, it happened to be the current corridor, so she guessed that the room he lived in should be Dream Star City. But...... When Yin Tianxi entered the inn from the backyard just now, he didn't see any room with the words "Dream Star City" along the road. If you go back and look for it in the gloomy darkness, you must be reluctant, and you may not be able to find it.

But there was a big living person who fell to the ground in front of him, and it was a little too ruthless to think that there might be some danger in not seeing it and then leaving to let that boy go.

What is the scene now......

Yin Tianxi hesitated, her gaze swept over the boy's slender legs like a stream of water, and went up along the white shirt, the wound was like a sword blade in front of her eyes, and her heart moved slightly for no reason.

The stars in his eyes lingered around the boy a few times, his frowns were tightly locked, and his thin shirt looked like a wounded child, although he looked a little older than himself.

It seems that he can see time slowly bypassing him and the boys on the ground like those flowing stars, and slowly flowing to an unknown place that he can't see in any way. After a while, with a light sigh, like in slow motion, Yin Tianxi slowly stretched out his hand and laboriously helped the boy up from the ground.

This handsome guy...... I guess it's very lightweight. But why is it so important to this adult......

Finally pulled the boy up from the ground, and his whole weight was resting on his shoulder. Yin Tianxi bit his lip, feeling that he couldn't even breathe, like a small snail carrying a heavy shell, slowly moving forward little by little. For a moment, Yin Tianxi even felt that the weight of the whole world was on his back.

Since you can't find Dream Star City, you can't just ignore it, so you have to ...... Take him back to his room and spend the night for the time being.

……

As boring and lengthy as a century, Yin Tingxi watched the boy lie on the soft bed in his Huayu Pavilion, and let out a long breath, and the air was like a morning mist, and then disappeared under the warm light in the room.

His eyes touched the wound on the boy's wrist again, Yin Tianxi seemed to suddenly remember something, turned his head and rummaged through the messy cupboard, but after looking for a long time, he only found the potion for the bruise, and the medicine for fever or something he had never carried in his suitcase.

"That...... Sorry, your fever is waiting for it to subside on its own. Yin Tianxi whispered as if talking to herself, and sat down gently next to the boy, "I don't know where the room you live in, so ...... Tonight, you can stay in Huayu Pavilion for the time being. I don't know what happened to you, I'm just doing my part to help you. ”

A clean tissue was dipped in the potion, and feathers were applied to the wound like feathers. Yin Tianxi raised his eyes and saw the boy's face up close for the first time.

Under the somewhat messy shredded hair on the forehead, the eyebrows flew down diagonally like sharp swords, the high bridge of the nose, and the long, thick eyelashes cast a soft shadow on the face. The head was slightly tilted, leaning on the light blue pillow, which was the most beautiful scene Yin Tianxi had ever seen.

I just looked at it for a long time, as if I was standing in a deep pool, watching the water above my head ripple in waves, immersed, but suddenly returned to land. Yin Tianxi suddenly came back to his senses, looked at the time display on his phone, and it was almost close to three o'clock in the morning.

…… By the way, it's night...... However, the bed is occupied, where do I sleep now?

A slight sleepiness swept over, and Yin Tingxi looked around the Huayu Pavilion, his eyes swept over the sleeping face of the boy on the bed like the second hand on the clock face. Helplessly, only the sofa in the corner of the opposite compartment can give you a place to sleep. Yin Tingxi closed the door of the cubicle, after all, it was a bit inappropriate to share a room with a strange boy, and this door would serve as a dividing line between the two.

Yin Tingxi bent his knees, hugged the pillow, and recalled the previous scene at the Phantom Star Music School in his mind, and the embarrassment at that time turned into a light red on his face at this moment.

Really, are all the people in Star City so familiar? I was supposed to stop a taxi in a good way, but it was robbed by someone, which is really unpleasant. I wouldn't have gone to school if I had known I.

It was a wasted night.

The sleepiness became more and more intense, Yin Tingxi glanced at the time on his phone again, and then set the alarm clock for half past six tomorrow morning. I didn't have a real alarm clock, so I had to use my phone ringtone to wake me up. I was thinking that I would play outside for a night tonight, but now it seems that I have to sleep tonight.

The moment before she chose a comfortable position to lie down, she looked up again at the door of the cubicle. Although it was a strange boy, after all, she was injured and had a high fever, she still said in her heart: May your fever subside tomorrow, and I hope that you can wake up as soon as possible.