Watching the figure leave, just like watching the white silhouette in the corridor disappear yesterday, Yin Tingxi felt that his thoughts were in a trance for a moment, and his eyes were inadvertently fixed on the alarm clock at the bedside.

Ten past seven.

……

It's over, I didn't expect to waste so much time after saying a few words to that handsome guy, and I really don't know what Phantom Star will do to me if I'm late for the entrance ceremony!

After washing up in a hurry, there was not much time to enjoy tea and breakfast slowly in Wenqinyin, even if the various sweet smells were intertwined into a classical waltz when passing by Wenqinyin, the clerk greeted him with a smile, and had to care whether he was hungry or not, while checking if there was anything missing that was not packed in his backpack, while trotting to the bus station.

The streets of Star City are clean and slightly narrow, and the bright sunlight slowly weaves between the ancient plane trees on both sides of the sidewalk, and the mottled bark is imprinted with the traces of time. The ancient style of the building, the pavilions are clustered, and there are pedestrians coming and going in the red lacquered wood carved corridor. The eaves of the station hung low, leaving half of Yin Tingxi's body hidden under a light gray cover.

Now my clothes are okay. The light blue hoodie still has the elegance of European style in the ancient charm of a large area of thick and glamorous makeup, and the curly long hair is not easy to take care of. Yin Tingxi looked at the station where he was the only one still waiting, but the bus to the phantom star had not arrived for a long time, and seeing that the time was constantly approaching seven and fifteen, he anxiously trotted in place.

Why hasn't this car come yet? It's really late, how can I explain it...... Yin Tingxi bit his lip and had a whim: If I chose to be an auditor, I would at least sleep a little later.

However, for Yin Tingxi, there is no choice. Usually classes are like electives, if you like it, you can go to it, and if you don't like it, you can listen to songs with headphones plugged in, although you don't get caught, and if you end up with a little lower grades, you won't be able to get a phantom star. Those who choose to audit students have a way to go, and Phantom Star's course is just a relaxation, and you can listen to it if you want to, and it hasn't been officially recorded in the school's list anyway, so it doesn't matter if you're late or something.

And Yin Tingxi only chose the Phantom Star, and she didn't leave it for herself when it came to the back road, and she had no other choice than to enter the Phantom Star.

Formal students are really worse than auditors...... Why hasn't the bus come yet? How slow is that......

In my heart, it is like a disobedient kitten jumping up and down, and the staggered vehicles on the street are intertwined into a net, but the bus does not arrive. The time on the mobile phone was already more than 7:20, and Yin Tianxi was so anxious that he couldn't wait to walk directly to school.

By the way, walking?

Leaning out and seeing the shade of the plane tree next to the station hitting a row of public bicycles, a thought passed through Yin Tianxi's mind. Although the Phantom Star is far away, it is at least better to ride there than to stand here and wait for a bus that will come at some point.

Glancing at his mobile phone, he reluctantly looked up at the hazy shadows of the vehicles in the distance, and finally fixed his gaze on the neat row of bicycles, spreading all the way forward along the columnar sunlight radiating from the gaps in the leaves.

…… No matter what, the entrance ceremony must be in time.

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In such a hurry, is it the first day of school?

The warm wind lifts the curtains and flutters like waves. Leaning against the window, just slightly lowered his eyes, he saw a light blue figure riding a bicycle by the street, the long hair flowing in the wind, covered with a layer of golden luster, and only a back was left before he could see his face clearly. His gaze followed her, lingered for a few seconds, and then dissipated.

After living in the Bluestone Inn for a long time, she must not be from Star City. It has been a lot of time in the mortal world, and he knows that there is one of the most famous music schools in Star City, which is like a star, but it is also an ancient school. Today seemed to be the freshman admission day of that school, and seeing that she was so anxious, he thought, she must be in a hurry to go to school.

Sunny and shallow, he rarely stood by the window facing the sun, although it was dazzling, there were layers of warm temperature in the room, reflecting the dark walls of Dream Star City with a golden brightness.

Dream Star City is located in the most remote corner of the inn, separated from the main building of the inn by only a long corridor. Looking out of the window of the room, there is a corner of the backyard of the inn, and the blue-tiled and red-painted corridor surrounds a pond, and schools of small red fish can be faintly seen. Separated by a white wall, behind the inn was a street lined with plane trees, and when he inadvertently raised his eyes, he coincidentally saw the girl who lived in Huayu Pavilion.

She, sort of, saved me.

Leaning backwards, leaning lightly against the wall behind him. He looked at the bruises on his wrists that had dissipated slightly, and the corners of his mouth were slightly stretched in arcs that he hadn't even noticed.

I've never met, and I'm a stranger, she can save me, I should ...... It's driven by helplessness, right? If mortals, like the Dream Clan, saw me last night, they would have hoped that the path of my stars would be interrupted, so that I could be buried with my mother in the Polar Pole.

No matter what the situation, she saved me and healed my wounds, at least, she wasn't as disgusting as the sacrifice.

There was a knock on the door suddenly, and he thought it was an innkeeper, so he walked over and opened the door indifferently.

"Shi Shen."

The voice is light and soft, just two short words, and the words seem to be able to bring a breeze between them, sweeping the falling flowers and dancing. With a song of clear flute, the country is captivated.

It's just that the flute, she's looking, and he wants to forget.

……

Such a voice, calling his name clearly, would not be an innkeeper. He raised his eyes, a figure dressed in white in front of him, the face in his memory, standing in front of the gate of Dream Star City at this moment, his expression calm.

He was a little distracted for a while, and the surprised question came out of his mouth for a while: "...... Why are you here? ”

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Compared with when he was still in the Dream Clan, the shallow in the mortal world is less agile, but it is still beautiful. The light red petal-shaped rune on the forehead was erased, turning into the elegance of a mortal woman. The light shattered the light and sprinkled a white dress. The long hair is like thick ink rendering straight down, outlining delicate eyebrows and eyes, and the peach blossom-like lips are dyed with a little pink and light dyeing.

Like the face painted in ink, poignant as if it were leaving people, just one glance, it is a prosperous life.

He kept his eyes down, sitting at the table, unwilling to look into his shallow eyes. He knew what she wanted to say, and he didn't have to guess, just those eyes filled everything.

There is the sound of the piano lingering throughout the sound of the piano, and it is separated from the outside world by a world of quiet tea tasting. He looked at the ceramic teacup printed with ink and bamboo patterns, and his voice was still weak, and he slowly came out: "How do you know that I am here?" ”

"My spiritual power has not been abolished." Qianluo took a sip of flower tea, and the elegant aroma rippled on her lips with a smile that was so shallow that there were almost no traces.

"Today is the entrance day of that Phantasmal Star Music School, aren't you going?"

Qian Luo shook his head slightly, "The entrance ceremony, don't go." My purpose wasn't to go to Phantasmal Stars, I just wanted to...... Look for him. ”

He looked at Qianluo, her eyes were like spring water with layers of soft ripples, like the lingering tune at this time, there was an inexplicable emotion contained in it.

sweetheart, how could he not know. Dream Clan Flower Rainforest, the silhouette of bright red clothes, long hair flying in the wind, just to listen to a clear flute. That person didn't know, but his love was deep in his heart. In the coming year, I only hope that the coming day can be expected. It's just that she has promised to others, but she refuses. Although he didn't understand that feeling, he could see that it was unforgettable.