Is it wrong for a tutor to correct a troubled girl?

At this moment, all the sounds around seemed to disappear, not just the sounds, it seemed as if only he and she were left in the world.

Lu Xingchen was afraid of the cold. She seemed to feel the wind blowing, so in order to seek warmth, she buried herself completely in Lu Xingchen's body.

It was unknown how long it took before the two figures reluctantly separated, and Lu Xingchen then discovered that Lu Xingchen's hands were already around his neck.

The two of them pressed their foreheads together, their slightly panting breaths spilling onto each other's cheeks, making them feel warm and itchy.

The icy look on Lu Xingchen's face was still there, but it had warmed up a lot.

There was no more vigilance in Lu Xingchen's deep purple eyes, nor was there the sly smile at the beginning. Only a hint of purity, charm, and hazy affection remained.

Just when Lu Xingchen was about to let go.

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next moment.

The beautiful figure in his arms actually reached out and lifted his chin, pressing her lips against his.

They only felt that in their own world, there was only the warmth of each other's body.

She broke through his iceberg easily.

Close contact and entanglement with each other.

This unprecedented experience immersed the two of them and they were unable to separate for a long time.

After a long time, the satisfied girl finally left Lu Xingchen's arms reluctantly.

She looked at the shocked young man in her arms. Beneath his flawless and stunning face, there was no more charm or affection, only a sly smile.

Lu Xingchen looked down at his chest, and the hot blood slowly flowed out of his chest. If it weren't for the dagger reflecting the moonlight still stuck in his body, all the blood in his heart would have gushed out instantly, right?

"Didn't expect that?" the girl with deep purple eyes asked softly.

47. Now I return you to her

The girl lying in Lu Xingchen's arms was no longer the gentle and lovely girl.

She was cool and elegant, full of smiles. She tilted her head and looked at Lu Xingchen, as if appreciating his pain at the moment, her deep purple starry eyes filled with a cold smile.

"Who are you?" Lu Xingchen asked hoarsely.

The girl in front of him suddenly pulled out the dagger. Lu Xingchen pressed the wound with his palm, and the blood in his heart gushed out in an instant. He supported himself on the edge of the boat, leaning weakly. Excessive bleeding caused him to suffer from severe oxygen deprivation, and he could only stare at Lu Xingchen.

Probably he wanted to get Lu Xingchen's answer before he died.

The girl covered her mouth and giggled, her smile was so bright.

"Ah, ah, I'm 'Lu Xingchen', teacher, don't you remember me?"

"I remember." Lu Xingchen said softly, "You are Xiao Mi, right? I should have thought of it earlier. Your eyes are usually a beautiful, gentle light purple, but sometimes they turn into a bright, star-like deep purple. So... are you schizophrenic?"

"Ah, ha, Brother Lu, you are so smart." Xiao Mi suddenly stopped smiling and said softly.

"I was wondering how long I could keep this secret from you, and how I would explain it to you after I was done. But I didn't expect you to be even smarter than I thought. You're truly a genius. You're my junior, yet you were able to skip to your second year of high school. If you hadn't transferred to another school, you should have been in your third year."

Xiao Mi raised her eyes, looked at the equally bright starry sky and said, "That girl Lu Xingchen is a fool. She's like a little girl, always carefree, even though she carries so many expectations from her family. Her father is okay, he's a true businessman, but her mother always hopes that she can become a lady and become an eternally elegant pianist."

"She clearly has such an outstanding talent for piano, but she always wants to play around. There's nothing I can do. Often when she can't pretend anymore, I have to step in. I am her ideal version of herself. I've met the expectations of her parents, her teachers, and her classmates. I graduated perfectly in etiquette class and became a truly elegant lady."

"You could say that without me, there would be no so-called piano goddess, but she hasn't even realized my existence yet. It's really infuriating. She didn't even bother to thank me."

Xiaomi whispered.

"In other words, you know 'Lu Xingchen', but 'Lu Xingchen' doesn't know you. Most of the time you are helping 'Lu Xingchen' clean up some messes." Lu Xingchen said softly.

"Ah, aah, Teacher Liu, you understand very quickly, and what you said is not wrong."

Xiao Mi nodded. "Although she rarely causes me trouble, she is still too lively and far from being an elegant lady."

"Do you play pranks on her sometimes?" Lu Xingchen asked.

Xiao Mi suddenly laughed softly again, "Yes, yes, she doesn't care anyway. I actually like her very much because she is an innocent and carefree little girl. How wonderful."

Lu Xingchen whispered, "But you want to kill me because of her... It's because when I was confessing my love to you and kissing you, all I was thinking about was 'Lu Xingchen' instead of 'Xiao Mi', right? Just now I just treated you as a meal replacement for 'Lu Xingchen'. In fact, I only like 'Lu Xingchen'."

"Shut up!"

In just a moment, Xiao Mi pinched Lu Xingchen's chin and forced him to look at her.

"Did I get it right? You're so anxious." Lu Xingchen laughed. This time he really laughed. It was no longer his usual icy smile, but a very nice smile.

He just laughed and couldn't help coughing up blood. He reached out his other hand to wipe his mouth, "Your feelings for me are just that you can't stand seeing Lu Xingchen doing well, and you want to snatch me away from her."

"Those who can't get what they want are always in turmoil, while those who are favored are fearless," he said.

"Shut up! Shut up! Shut up!!!!"

Xiao Mi roared angrily, her voice hoarse.

She suddenly pursed her lips and burst into tears like a heartbroken child: "What's so great about her? She likes you, so I can like you too!"

After a long silence, she finally came to her senses and became cheerful again. The shadow of Lu Xingchen was all over her body, just like the real Lu Xingchen.

"You don't like me, you like her, so I can't accept it~"

Lu Xingchen said playfully, poking Lu Xingchen's perfect cheek.

But Lu Xingchen had lost too much blood. He seemed to have lost the ability to think and leaned tiredly against the edge of the boat.

The glimmer in his pupils gradually dimmed, as if his life was slipping away.

"It really feels like a dream... a dream within a dream caused by sleep paralysis or sleep paralysis." Lu Xingchen said softly.

"The sleep paralysis is over." Lu Xingchen also said softly.

She took off her black coat and covered Lu Xingchen with it. Her smooth snow-white shoulders gleamed in the moonlight.

She is afraid of the cold, but Lu Xingchen should be colder than her now.

"You are about to die. Do you have anything to say to me?" Lu Xingchen said with a smile.

"Are you Lu Xingchen now... or Xiao Mi?" Lu Xingchen looked into her eyes. He could hardly lift his eyelids and could only rely on Lu Xingchen's pupil color to support his vision.

"Of course it's Lu Xingchen." Lu Xingchen narrowed his eyes, and his deep purple eyes dimmed a little, like light purple.

"Why did you ask me to come to the country?"

Lu Xingchen tilted his head and thought a lot, then suddenly smiled.

"I had no plans to bring you here. It was the silly girl inside me who invited you. She's still a little kid and doesn't even know I exist. She's always carefree. Without my help, how could she possibly have gotten through the piano lessons and etiquette classes her parents arranged for her? But she always wanted to play, so I let her invite you over to play~"

Lu Xingchen covered his chest, using his last bit of strength to stop the bleeding from his heart, and whispered:

"Are you really Lu Xingchen now?"

The girl suddenly felt that she saw the usual Lu Xingchen again, the Lu Xingchen at school.

In school, he is always taciturn and polite to everyone. He doesn't look like a young master at all, but an excellent model student. He always stands straight, his school uniform is always clean, and he can always beat his opponents when playing basketball. His eyes are as black as ink but very beautiful, as if they have magic that makes people immersed in them.

"Of course it's me," the girl tilted her head and smiled gently. "Teacher, don't think about it anymore. You know you're dreaming. If you're dreaming, you'll definitely wake up, right? When you wake up, you'll definitely see me smiling at you."

Lu Xingchen looked at her for a long time, then slowly opened his arms and held her in his arms.

Lu Xingchen did not resist. This schizophrenic girl was probably a perfect experiential actress, and her character was immersed in the personality of liking Lu Xingchen.

She was kneeling, taller than the half-lying Lu Xingchen, like a doting child who came home tired after school. Her face was gently pressed against Lu Xingchen's cheek, one hand gently stroked his hair, and the other hand silently took out the dagger, ready to give Lu Xingchen the final blow.

She raised the dagger high, but did not stab it. The dagger fell on the boat. Her deep purple eyes, which were as bright as the stars in the sky, became extremely ferocious at this moment. Her whole body was restless, but Lu Xingchen held her tightly, holding her in pain, unwilling to separate from her.

Lu Xingchen... or rather, the Xiao Mi personality that occupied Lu Xingchen's body, seemed to be constantly annihilated by the power of the stars. The color of her eyes continued to dim, and line after line of clear tears fell from her eyes.

The hand she had raised in the air dropped down, and there was a hint of sadness on her flawless face. Her hand hung limply at her side.

Lu Xingchen loosened his arms and slowly distanced himself from her. Lu Xingchen sat weakly on the ground, her waterfall-like blue hair blown by the breeze, covering half of her face and stained with tears.

The novel of Xianxun: Eighth Generation of the Nine-Year-Old Man

A dagger pierced Xiao Mi's back, the blade shining brightly with gold.

SR Item - The Fairy Queen's Golden Blade. Morgan, the sister of the knight King Arthur in Arthurian legend, is also known as the Lady of the Lake and the Fairy Queen. Her golden blade is deadly to humans, capable of robbing anyone pierced of their soul and spirit. Lu Xingchen's second personality is gradually fading, her memories fading bit by bit.

"It seems that you don't really like me, or you have been on guard." She reached behind her back and pulled out a dagger.

The novel of Xianxun: The story of the nine clams of the angel

"You are not Lu Xingchen, you are Xiao Mi." Lu Xingchen said hoarsely.

"Yes, I am Xiao Mi, Lady Xiao Mi!" Xiao Mi raised her head proudly. The dissipation of her soul was irreversible, but her pride was inviolable. She was the Xiao Mi who was trained to be the heir.

The two looked at each other for a long time, one with a pair of pitch-black eyes, the other with a pair of deep purple eyes as bright as the starry sky, staring at each other as if they were saying they were going to be each other's enemies.

However, just like the evening rain, it will eventually fall, and the sky will clear up after the rain. Xiao Mi suddenly chuckled, but the smile was very cold. She raised her hand to wipe the tears, cheered up, and put on a beautiful smile. "The way you look at me is as if I killed your girl... I will disappear soon, and now I will return you to her... if we can both survive."

Lu Xingchen...or Liu Mingfei, the moment his heart was stabbed, he remembered everything that happened in real time.

It turns out that he would only be able to remember everything after he died in this time and space... because at this time he was no longer Lu Xingchen, but Liu Mingfei.

Of course Liu Mingfei remembered everything.

I also remember all of Lu Xingchen's feelings.

He also came here when he was sixteen.

And Lu Xingchen is him when he was sixteen.

Therefore, he liked the unforgettable feeling that Lu Xingchen liked.

When Liu Mingfei recalled all this, he felt heartbroken. Adolescent boys always fall in love with a girl so easily.

It's not about being attracted by beauty.

It was love at first sight.

It was magic, and it was fate.

It's heart-pounding.

It is an emotion unique to youth.

The moonlight is bright, the wind is blowing gently, and the petals are fluttering.

"I'm going to die." The glimmer in Xiao Mi's deep purple pupils was gradually extinguished. Her smile was so beautiful that it could captivate the whole country.

48. Exchange?

Liu Mingfei couldn't bear to part with this girl.

But the golden blade had already penetrated, and soon this personality of hers, which should not exist, would disappear.

"Yeah." Liu Mingfei gently stroked Xiao Mi's forehead.

"One last question... Have you really never liked me?" Xiao Mi raised her eyes, which were originally as deep purple as the starry sky, but now the light in her pupils was dim.

Liu Mingfei was silent for a while, then suddenly reached out and easily pinched the girl's fair chin.

He forced her to look up and meet his gaze.

His dark eyes looked down at her.

"Xiao Mi, why don't you stop being stubborn for once and speak your mind. Is it so difficult to say you like me?"

Xiao Mi's deep purple eyes trembled violently, but this time she did not deny it like she did just now, nor did she smile bitterly at herself.

Instead, she smiled her most flawless smile.

"What if I say I actually like you..."

Liu Mingfei nodded slightly.

"But I don't like you."

pat-

It was clearly bright red blood that fell from her back onto the boat.

But something was broken in my heart.

"...Is that so? Thank you for telling me."

Xiao Mi said softly.

The last glimmer of light in her pupils went out, and she fell backwards, as light as a leaf.