Can you see the stars outside the window of Dream Star City?

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The first pain was for a while, and the tingling sensation of the wound on the wrist spread from the arm to all the senses, and the consciousness was in a trance, as if returning to the day when he left the Dream Clan forever, and fought against Xiao Yu in the Star Palace. Although the spiritual power was under Xiao Yu, his Xuan Xing Sword also left a bone stain of blood on Xiao Yu's left shoulder.

This battle that violated the taboo of the Dream Clan was completely intended to provoke the King of the Dream Clan, but with his spiritual power alone, he wanted to compete with the two Dream Clan people with the top spiritual power, Xiao Yu and Sai Tu, and there was almost no chance of winning. was covered with bruises, which was also the ending he expected.

Watching his own blood meander into a red stream along his already weak hand and shattered Star Sword, drop by drop falling on the ground of the Star Palace, dyeing a shocking blood-colored flower. That kind of pain, like countless sword blades piercing into the wound that had been cracked little by little, wanted to stand up strongly, but the spiritual power had been consumed and there was no power to resist.

And that day, it seemed to be in a dream, but now that I remember it, I can't remember anything. But the pain from all the scars on his body that day suddenly seemed to recur at this moment. Looking at the gradual blurring of bruises on his wrists, and then shifting his gaze to the oppressive ink outside the window, he pushed the door open with some difficulty, but he had no strength in his whole body, and only by leaning on the wall of the corridor could he grit his teeth and move forward.

There was a clinic near the Bluestone Inn, and he originally wanted to hide his injuries until he recovered, but in the current situation, if he didn't go to the clinic, he seemed to be in danger.

This corridor outside Dream Star City looks like it has no end. He closed his eyes, his fingertips touched his forehead, which was already oozing beads of sweat, and the scene in front of him gradually blurred, and his consciousness dissipated little by little, like the flowers of the Dream Clan's tree, when the deep winter had arrived, the petals fell in large pieces, and between turning around, only scattered leaves remained on the tree.

My star trajectory...... That's it, interrupted......

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The alarm clock of the mobile phone rang through the mist in the early morning air, and the rhythm sounded tightly and regularly, pulling Yin Tingxi out of his sleep. Turning sideways, reaching out and groping on the handle of the sofa, the phone accidentally fell to the ground, but the piercing ringtone did not stop.

"Why is it so annoying......" A lazy voice blurted out with a complaint, Yin Tianxi sat up slowly, a few strands of long hair stubbornly cocked, sleepy eyes picked up the mobile phone on the ground, and sighed in his heart It's amazing, after a whole night, the battery icon of this mobile phone didn't show her a red warning.

"It's so sleepy...... What the hell was I doing out last night......"

In a whisper, a piece of the latest news was displayed on the mobile phone screen, Yin Tianxi nodded impatiently, and read along the lines, and the whole person instantly sobered up.

"Today is the opening day of Phantom Star Music School, please arrive at the school auditorium at 7 o'clock for the opening ceremony, the specific location can be found on the college map on the right side of the school gate."

Message from Phantom Star......

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Forget, today is Phantasmal Star's admission day!

As if waking up from a terrible nightmare, Yin Tingxi looked at the time on his phone approaching the number seven little by little, and pushed open the door of the cubicle in a panic, opening the curtains is a habitual action every morning, and then watched the bright sunlight turn into crystal fragments spilling through the windows and spilling over the room.

And the voice behind him seemed to be blowing through Yin Tianxi's ears along with the breeze creeping in through the cracks in the window.

"Hey."

The end note was neatly retracted, and the sound was shallow but good, like a gentle breeze passing under the warm sun, rippling layer by layer in the air. The silent passage of time quickly smoothed out the rippling textures, but it still left a little soft trace. Yin Tianxi turned around and saw a face that had just woken up.

The knuckle's slender hand propped up her forehead, and the focus of her gaze did not fall on her, but on a non-existent end of the room in the direction of the light on her eyelashes, and the bright points of light in her eyes spread out like a hazy mist. The shards of sunlight fell between his hair, mirror-like refraction of gold like the thin outline of the tip of a pen.

Yin Tianxi stood in place, not knowing what to say for a while, but at this time, his usual cold style seemed to be not so appropriate, so he had to speak in a robot language: "...... You okay? ”

The boy turned his face sideways, and the harsh sunlight made him squint his eyes slightly, and a cold feeling came from the wound, and the previous swelling and pain had been mostly relieved. Even if no one took the initiative to speak, with his memory of divining the stars, he knew that it was the girl in front of him who had messy hair but was a little cute, who saved him after he passed out last night.

In silence, his gaze was fixed on the girl's face covered by long hair, and although she had not yet woken up, her eye-catching eyes were as clear as the stars.

On the other side, Yin Tianxi watched the mist in the boy's eyes gradually dissipate, his picturesque eyebrows and eyes touched the corners of his lips, and he slowly asked, "Why did you save me?" ”

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"Why did you save me?"

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The words she originally wanted to say were split into separate words and stuck in her mouth, Yin Tingxi was stunned in place, she had thought about many kinds of dialogues before the boy spoke, and she had already thought about how to explain it, but the beginning of the dialogue was not an inquiry about the scene at this time, nor was it a light word of thanks, he asked, "Why did you save me."

Why did I save you?

？？？

Yin Tianxi, who wanted to hold the pillow and continue to sleep, but was forced to get up because of the entrance ceremony, originally had a gloomy cloud above his head, looking at the boy's indifferent face and no longer expected words, he only felt that there was smoke from before the fire was lit haunting his heart.

"Why do you think I saved you? Who wants to take care of more things that have nothing to do with them, but if your life is in danger, it is too ruthless to see death and not save it. Also, I just wiped some potion on your wound, which can't be regarded as saving you, but only helping you. ”

What the hell is this question, it's really inexplicable. Yin Tianxi muttered in his heart, his face remained expressionless, but he ...... I have no image at all now, after all, there is a handsome guy opposite, and Yin Tianxi's face has a slight burning sensation.

The boy also looked at her expressionlessly for a moment, then nodded, raised his hand to block the columnar sunlight that fell from the height, and threw down a casual word in reply, and prepared to get up and leave, "Then, thank you." ”

"Wait a minute." Yin Tianxi blurted out, looking at the tall back and stopping by the door, and felt that this sentence was completely redundant, so his voice was lowered, "It's okay, you ...... The fever is gone, right? ”

The boy turned sideways, and the long, straight lines stretched up from the contours of his legs, softening at the collar of his white shirt, and following the unbuttoned position to the corners of his mouth. His hands were casually arranging his hair, and the focus of his gaze fell on Yin Tianxi's face against the circle of light cast by the sun in the air. The long hair that covered her eyebrows was blown aside by the wind, and he could see her face clearly.

The lips are slightly opened, the small five-pointed star under the eyes is embellished with cute faces, and a pair of delicate apricot eyes are a cold look.

He looked at Yin Tianxi and slowly spoke, although his voice was shallow, it once again inadvertently left a slight trace like a winter sun in the air like a gentle wind: "It's much better, thank you for your concern." ”

"Also, I know this is the Flower Rain Pavilion."

The words fell, and the figure disappeared at the door, the hem of the white shirt swaying the shallow ancient charm of the inn.