Yin Tianxi was stunned, and saw a pair of dark brown pupils with a very European and American charm, half reflecting his trance-like expression and half curiosity, as well as slightly curved colorful lips, and his body subconsciously leaned back a few degrees.

"How?" Xiao Xiaowei raised his eyebrows, "I'm not like the wolf dog of Wei Ran." ”

Yin Tianxi shook his head. Perhaps stimulated by the refrigerated soda, Yin Tingxi suddenly coughed, as if choking on a mouthful of slow-moving air, a burst of pain in his throat, and his originally emotionless timbre became hoarse and low.

Xiao Xiaowei restrained his smile and blurted out: "You have a cold?" ”

Xiao Xiaowei in front of him seemed to be covered with a layer of mist in his sight, like a hazy figure seen through the glass window of water droplets sliding down on a rainy day. Dizzy for a moment, Yin Tianxi eased up, smiled at Xiao Xiaowei, and said, "It's okay." ”

"Then, I'll go see Wei Ran first." Xiao Xiaowei stood up, and the soda can rotated flexibly around his fingertips. The tone was playful, but he inadvertently bent his eyes, "This thing, you didn't take him as a bastard with the 'girl play or not' ruffian just now, right?" ”

"But it's just not annoying."

A face with light makeup was reflected in the glass, and the line of sight fell far away, without focus. The smiling eyes touch the lip line, and between the free and easy of Europe and the United States, it is the warmth of whom.

……

It turns out that we all have a little planet of our own.

At the other end of the horizon.

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The electronic alarm clock on the table dances the words "24:00".

The sky shattered the night and pieced together static wallpaper on the glass window, and there were scattered street lamps on the opposite side that silently blurred, and many tiny light orange circles of light were dyed on an inky wallpaper, hazy as light watercolor. The galaxy and the spaceship painted a fluorescent space on the glass, and the aurora-like colors, like a mysterious corner of the illusion, flickered in the dim piano room after Xiao Xiaowei casually turned off a small night light.

A brand new piano in the corner, with black and white overlapping keys, and a classic wooden body carved with the DREAMER logo.

Fingers run over the keys, and the melody converges into a stream in the gap of time, flowing lightly and calmly. The light yellow music score is the notes that I once wrote.

But I didn't have a thought, and filled in the lyrics.

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I once put the passing years into a rotating music box and let it slow down in the gaps of the hourglass. He also melted time into the night outside the window, like the silent Rhine River, and then turned it into simple notes, piecing together a complete tune.

Time has cut a crack in the keys, and the once sitting on the windowsill, watching the rain leave clear marks on the glass, the tip of the pen in his hand moves little by little, and the notes fall all over the sheet with time. Memories and the melody of the moment intertwine in the cracks, as if it was raining outside the window again, a shallow mist rising in the air, a vast but ethereal sound of rain washing over the city, and the green vines on the walls swaying in the wind and rain. In an instant, the clock froze, and the gap rippled slightly, and the kitten, jumping off the wall, and the boy holding a black umbrella leaned down to pick up the kitten, raised his head slightly, leaving a stunning side face.

That boy is deep in dreams.

……

Yin Tianxi turned his head distractedly, there was a silent night outside the window, and in early winter, the chill began to appear.

"That's good." Xiao Xiaowei, who suddenly appeared, sat on the table with his hands, his fingers playing with the bangs curled in his ears, and the dim light outlined the contours of his face in a particularly three-dimensional way, "Write it yourself?" ”

"Hmm." Yin Tianxi put the score in his backpack, stood up, and glanced at the time on the electronic clock, his pupils reflected the faintly bright street lamp outside the window, and dyed a warm color like a light sun in a pair of cold apricot eyes, "It's late, I'll go first, and there will be a class in Phantom Star tomorrow." ”

"Don't forget, I'm also a student of Phantasmal Star." Xiao Xiaowei knocked on the table and bent his eyes, "Or, tomorrow, let's go together." ”

Yin Tianxi was stunned, "How to go?" ”

Xiao Xiaowei jumped down from the table, the stars on the cross pendant left a crystal arc in the air, his fingers lightly picked between the broken hair on his forehead, and he blinked and deliberately lowered his voice: "I'm going to find you." Where do you live? ”

The indifferent silhouette of the white shirt under the black umbrella flickered in front of him, and a touching bright luster flashed in the pupils that were warmly stained by the street lamp, Yin Tianxi lifted his backpack, and replied lightly: "Bluestone Inn." ”

"So you're not from Star City either." Xiao Xiaowei poked his face, "Bluestone Inn...... I think it's near the ancient street, where it's hard to get a taxi, but no problem, I don't believe you can't get a taxi in the neighborhood. Immediately, he snapped his fingers, "That's it, I'll go to the inn tomorrow to find you." ”

Looking at the bright and free smile in front of him, Yin Tingxi nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”

……

The DREAMER in the middle of the night gradually calmed down, and the colorful neon and European electronic music gradually merged into the sleeping star city under the beating of the electronic clock, and after a bustling and lively scene, it returned to the silence and shallow rhyme of the ancient style.

Xiao Xiaowei turned off the last night light in the piano shop, and Lin Weiran walked up to her, with an extra pair of gold-rimmed glasses on her face, and the gentleness of the gentlemanly style replaced the previous playful evil smile.

"I met a new friend."

"Well, it's from the class next door to me, it's called Yin Tianxi. I'm going to go to Phantom Star with her tomorrow morning, will you go tomorrow? ”

"Tomorrow I have a class here, so I won't go. You have to work hard. ”

"Of course. Also, you change your nature for me and tease pretty girls. ”

"Anyway, Xiao Wei is the most beautiful on my planet, well, needless to say, I know that Lin Weiran must be the most handsome on your planet."

“…… Sooner or later, your planet will be hit. ”

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I have already heard the echo of the empty footsteps in the corridor of the backyard of the inn alone late at night, and this time looking at the faint light flickering at the corner of the staircase, it no longer feels like a horror movie before.

Yin Tingxi squatted down to tie his shoes around the corner, and his eyes inadvertently detected the grove outside the window that was shrouded in night. During the day, the delicate and elegant light white flowers dot a tree, and when the thick ink of the night sky is blurred, you can only see a deep darkness, only an old hollow night light shines through the delicate carved pattern in a corner of the woods.

His eyes drifted farther and farther along the light of the street lamp, and just when the lethargy of the cold swept over the exhaustion, Yin Tianxi suddenly woke up. Standing tall next to the street lamp, he leaned lightly against the trunk of the tree in his dream, revealing a pure white shirt in his knee-length trench coat, and the shadow of the light obscured his expression, but he lowered his head and held a pottery wood Xun in his hand.

In ancient times, the prince of Pianpian, under the quiet night, should be the ancient pavilion in the forest falling flowers everywhere, a song of Xun sound in his eyes, a thousand years of memory, stars in the night, turned into moon marks sprinkled on his shoulders. But in the mortal inn, this indifferent boy has a silent forest behind him, holding a Xun with faded patterns in his hand.