Chapter 18 Spirit, Far Wind, Accident
The crowd on the subway washed her and him apart like flowing water, Yin Tingxi stood on tiptoe and cast his eyes from the gap in the crowd to the carriage behind, but he couldn't see the light blue elegant figure and the handsome face with a unique childishness, only a few boys who were a little older than her in the corner took part of the focus of attention, and the eyebrows were handsome, but they did not have the purity and delicacy of the boy in blue.
There is no indifferent atmosphere that is as deep as the prince of ancient times when he is dreaming.
"It seems that there are quite a lot of Phantom Stars' little brothers." Xiao Xiaowei, who suddenly spoke, looked at the glass of the subway reflecting the dark tunnel, and took care of the slightly curled bangs on his forehead, and his light red lips embellished the delicate face with European and American charm as bright and lovely as a sunny day, "However, it is not as handsome as my 'Ran Dog'." ”
"Yes, yes, your family is the most handsome." Yin Tingxi looked at the photo of the sound of the piano in his dream on his mobile phone, the elegant texture of the watercolor outlines the shallow elegance of the dark ancient style, which is a natural and beautiful wallpaper frozen by the shutter. Yin Tingxi looked at the deep and delicate side face of the dream on the photo, and the picture in the inn in the early morning once again caused layers of lingering waves in his heart.
The fingertip hesitated for a moment above the delete button, but it still fell. Yin Tingxi looked at the system prompt on the screen that "photo deletion was successful", locked the screen of his phone, then folded his hands, closed his eyes and said silently: God bless, don't touch him when you go back to the inn tonight, don't ......
"What are you praying for?" Xiao Xiaowei leaned over to Yin Tianxi's side, blinked, and the smart fine dots of light in his pupils jumped on his eyelashes.
Yin Tianxi was stunned and replied casually: "I...... I am praying that I will be able to pass the freshman examination in a month's time. ”
"Assessment? I've just started school, and I'm still a month away. Dumping the stream, just the two of us, don't worry. Xiao Xiaowei playfully tilted his head and made an OK gesture, the brightness of the forest system revealed between his eyebrows and eyes was like the fresh dew that jumped between the light green leaves after a heavy rain, and it seemed that the cold afternoon breeze was blowing the light sound of the wind chimes under the eaves, as if there were many refreshing and pleasant notes around him.
Yin Tianxi smiled, and his finger drew a letter V in the air.
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Two small planets, one is a bluestone inn with a cold temperature, the silver frost has been dyed with black tile eaves from the half-hidden hollow wooden windows, the fragrance of flower tea wafting from a distance sweeps the frozen deep pool water surface in the backyard, and there are two or three travelers holding umbrellas and stepping on a song to leave mottled footprints on the snowy bluestone slabs, and then let the water flow years erase the traces of shallow injuries. The other is Wutong Street, where bicycle bells ring and pedestrians staggered, and the faint light shone into golden spots between the branches and leaves, sprinkling picturesque shadows on the trees, and the vehicles passed by, pushing away the humid mist in the air.
Different but identical, the two planets are staggered in time, on the same parallel line, but they do not collide.
Bluestone Lane and Wutong Street in Star City, as well as Bluestone Inn, Huayu Pavilion and Dream Star City.
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The sounds of conversation and footsteps weaved into a lively chord at the Phantom Star Conservatory of Music, and Yin Tingxi and Xiao Xiaowei and all the freshmen looked for their class while checking the campus map sent by Phantom Star.
When he walked out of the subway station, Yin Tingxi still didn't see the boy in blue, and then thought about it, taking a taxi together that night was just a one-sided view, as if there was no need to know each other......
The shallow wind faded the cold and chill of the early winter morning, turned into a wavy stave that shimmered with the light points of the morning light in the sky, crossed the fine and unique carved patterns on the bell tower, meandered up along the dense dark green vines on the bell tower, and transmitted the sound of the wings of a flock of birds in the bright and fresh playground, and then passed by the dimly lit empty auditorium, shuttled through the neat rows of wooden bookcases in the library, stirred the pure white curtains fluttering in the wind by the window, and finally entered Yin Tianxi's class lightly.
The sixth class of the vocal music department is on the third floor of the ancient building north of the school auditorium, while the ninth class of Xiao Xiaowei is on the fourth floor of the opposite floor. The two said that they would meet in front of the auditorium at noon to have lunch, and then went upstairs in both directions to their own class.
The elegant, light-colored classroom, striped wooden floor, two white long tables and chairs neatly arranged, next to the spotless classical piano, inspirational English sentences and musical notes form a pure black aesthetic wallpaper, and on the whiteboard is a little scribbled eye-catching handwriting "Vocal Music Department, Class 6".
There was a loose-leaf notebook with a signature pen hanging on the wall of the corridor outside the classroom, and after the freshmen standing in front of him had signed in, Yin Tingxi found his name among the twenty-five names, and then ticked the box below the date in the latter column.
After signing in, I found a random place in front of the pure white long table, and as soon as I put down my backpack, I was greeted by a pair of petal-like eyes with deep pools of slight ripples.
The girl who seemed to come from ancient times with clouds and fireworks rain, her long inky hair was scattered behind her shoulders, although she changed into a simple forest shirt and pants, she still did not lose a kind of elegant and quiet aura like falling flowers in the forest. Seeing Yin Tianxi, a soft smile appeared on his lips, and then he turned back to the seat where his backpack was, and his delicate side face with a bit of ancient poignancy became the focus of the stunning eyes in the classroom.
With a gentle smile and a beautiful figure, this girl named Qianluo really makes people want to get closer and get to know her.
Yin Qianxi looked at the inky red lips not far away, and the corners of his mouth inadvertently curved slightly.
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The first class after admission is generally as boring as the entrance ceremony, and so is the Phantom Star. Teacher Luo, the main teacher of Class 6, repeated the lesson in a tactful form from the new student notice received on his mobile phone. With a light makeup face, the silver pendant in his ears swaying shoulder-length chestnut curls, and a fresh and bright voice adding a sense of intimacy, Yin Tianxi, who is often disturbed by sleepiness, remembers the imposing teacher who spoke in the auditorium yesterday, and secretly rejoices in his heart.
It's boring...... I didn't sleep long at night, so I was super sleepy to listen to the lecture......
Finally, when the thousand-year-old course ended, Yin Tingxi stood in the corner of the corridor and saw a large area of dark green densely wound up to the top of the building, decorating the light brown old buildings with a little mystery and time-covered years, like a European-style building outlined by a feather ink pen on a yellowed ancient parchment letter. On the towering bell tower in the distance, the black second hand slowly crossed the twelve Roman numerals in a circle, and the distant shallow wind bypassed the spire of the bell tower and brushed Yin Tianxi's slightly curly long hair, leaving a touch of lightness in the pupils.
Although Star City is famous for its Phantom Star, even if it is a semi-freestyle easy course, it is inevitable that the first week of new students will be boring to talk about the rules and regulations. According to Mr. Luo's unfinished words just now, it seems that he has to continue to talk in the next class, seeing that the people around him have serious faces, and the teacher's eyes have no dead ends, and he can't take his mobile phone out of his backpack.
"Dumping the stream." With the brisk words and the shallow fragrance of light makeup powder, Yin Tianxi turned his head and saw Xiao Xiaowei's unique temperament, "What's the matter?" Our main teacher is a male teacher, I heard that he is famous for playing the piano in Star City, and he is also very fun to speak, what about you? ”
"Our teacher specializes in vocal music, and his style is similar to yours." Yin Tingxi looked at the flock of birds flying past in the sky, leaning against the wall a little weakly, "I have to say that even the course that the Phantom Star freshmen have just entered is so boring, but the time after class is quite long......" The sudden thought flashed, and Yin Tingxi asked Xiao Xiaowei with interest: "Do you want to drink milk tea?" ”
"Yes." Xiao Xiaowei turned his head sideways, and the light in his eyes flickered slightly, "You want to skip class to buy it?" ”
"I think I should be able to get back in time for class." Yin Tianxi looked at the time pointed on the bell tower, "When I came out of the subway station, I saw a bubble tea shop very close to Phantom Star, there is a back door on the map of the school, but it is far away from here, if there is no one to take care of it, it is a small case to go out." ”
"Be careful, although Phantom Star is semi-free, the system is still very strict."
"It's okay, we'll meet here after class next class." Yin Tingxi snapped his fingers, and the small and crisp sound of the star ornament on his wrist reflected the smart stars in his pupils, "Do you want to add pudding to milk tea?" ”
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The back door of the school is usually inaccessible, Yin Tingxi bypassed a long corridor with complex terrain and actually had a terrifying feeling of going up the dim staircase from the backyard of the inn late at night, plus there was an abandoned hut completely covered by vines and branches next to the corridor, and the wind echoing in the open area with a slight sound, Yin Tingxi felt a chill all over his body, maybe the early winter had passed, or the tension and caution in his heart.
The mottled iron door is hidden next to a few old plane trees, Yin Tingxi leaned out half of his body from behind the hut, and saw that the back door was unattended, so he put down half of his nervousness and walked to the door quietly, and after looking around, he was about to push open the door, when he caught a glimpse of a light blue figure, turned his head, and the whole person was instantly stunned in place, as if time would freeze the picture between a gap between light brown and dark green, stopping the flow of light and shadow.