Sleep with your idol!

This is not the case of Ye Xing, Bai Tu, Aipal, Lan Feng and Su Yu.

Every time I sleep with a new girl, I always have a strange feeling for some reason.

Wait, why does her statement sound like she is saying that she is a scumbag?

She is not scum.

And there's nothing surprising about it.

Ye Lan is a noble single person, and today she just made an exception as a pillow for others.

Yes, it is like that.

At this time, Blank had already showered and came out of the bathroom.

Seeing Ye Lan sitting upright on the bed, Blank smiled lightly: "Ye Lan, I kept you waiting."

"Well, it's okay..."

"Go to sleep."

"Hmm."

The lights in the room were turned off, and the surrounding environment quickly dimmed.

Ye Lan and Blank lay on the bed, neither spoke, and kept silent.

Then Blank spoke.

"Yelan, I can't sleep. I'm worried that when I close my eyes, I'll forget you and appear somewhere I don't know. When I think of this, I'm scared."

"..." She was also afraid.

"You said, what will my future become? Maybe I will no longer be me, and the blank will no longer be blank. Even if I believe that Yelan will always remember me, but I don't remember Yelan, so I feel so uncomfortable... .”

"..." She also felt uncomfortable.

"Obviously it is so important to me, so I should cherish it, remember it well, I should thank you with everything, I will always remember my promise, but if I forget everything, I might treat you as a stranger and know nothing about you, I don't want to Become like that, at least... let me remember you who paid for me..."

However, for these small expectations, Blank can only feel a moment of powerlessness.

It was knowing that she couldn't do it that made her feel so uneasy.

At this moment, Blank felt himself hugged by a small body.

I saw Yelan pressing her face against her arm, and couldn't see any expression on her in the dark.

Then came soft words.

"It's okay, I don't care, I will do it, I will save you, sleep peacefully, if you will forget me, I will make you remember, even if you keep restarting, I will fulfill your wish, Please trust me..."

"what..."

Blank opened her cherry lips slightly, water mist gradually emerged from her eye sockets, and slightly closed her eyes and cherry lips.

"Well, I believe you."

As soon as the voice fell, Blank's breathing quickly calmed down.

She went to sleep with a smile, just because there was a reassuring presence beside her.

......

late at night.

Two figures, one big and one small, were lying on the bed, and the atmosphere was extremely peaceful.

At this moment, a mutation occurred.

The off-white-haired figure gradually glowed faintly, and gradually disappeared on the bed bit by bit, leaving nothing behind.

The petite figure clenched the fist that was still pinching the clothes of the person beside him just now, full of unwillingness.

"..."

Ye Lan sat up from the bed, staring blankly at the empty bed beside her, did not speak, and the atmosphere was extremely depressing.

Only after she really lost it did she know how uncomfortable this feeling was, so that her heart felt as if it was being pinched tightly.

"call..."

Yelan's breathing began to become rapid, and she couldn't help but clenched the clothes on her chest.

"Wishing machine...help me..."

The stars in Yelan's body flickered and responded, but she didn't give a wish quota.

The extraordinary stars want to interfere with the equal stars, and being able to travel through the timeline is already the limit.

Besides, you can't make a wish of the same standard in a short period of time, otherwise Yelan's body will not be able to bear it.

But now the wishing machine can only do a little bit.

However, this is enough.

If there was no hope before, then the Wishing Machine gave hope.

As long as there is hope, that can reverse the ending.

Yelan's breathing gradually calmed down, her blue eyes looked at the dark night outside the window, and the moonlight shone on her face from the window, reflecting the firmness in her eyes.

"Blank, please wait a moment, I will come to you soon."

at the same time.

On the empty stage, the surroundings were pitch black, only the faint moonlight shining in from the skylight could bring a little light to the stage.

At this time, the figure standing on the stage opened his eyes and looked at everything around him blankly.

"Who am I? What should I do?"

The off-white long-haired figure's mind was blank, like a newborn baby.

Can't remember anything.

But she knows that this place is like a stage, and she wants to make a sound and sing.

"what...?"

The melodious singing echoed on the stage, bringing a different atmosphere to the dark and quiet night.

Her identity as a human has disappeared, and now she is born as an eclipse, and no one can sense it.

The time of a song passes.

The white-haired figure stopped singing, not knowing what to do next.

Maybe it's wandering, or it's singing non-stop.

Is that right?

At this moment, heavy footsteps suddenly sounded in the quiet environment, slowly approaching the stage, accompanied by a burst of clear applause.

clap clap clap-

The beige-haired figure cast his eyes blankly, and found a tall figure walking out of the shadows.

This is a magician dressed in an ancient costume, smiling and staring at the figure on the stage.

"What a beautiful singing voice. I was attracted by your singing voice. Ma'am, you seem to be at a loss now. Don't you know what to do?"

"Yes."

The troupe master approached her and extended his white-gloved hand as if inviting her.

"So, are you interested in joining my troupe? My troupe just lacks a performer who is good at singing."

The off-white-haired figure looked down at the troupe leader's hand, and after a few seconds, put his own on it.

Seeing this, the troupe leader knew the result, and couldn't help showing a happy smile.

"You are welcome to join the Rising Sun Troupe. You can call me the troupe leader. Our troupe has a tradition that members are referred to by code names, and you should be called Singer."

"it is good."

"So, I'll take you back to meet the other members now, they are good performers just like you."

"Um..."

In this way, the head of the troupe took the beige figure off the stage and became a singer of the troupe.

......

hazy

Mo Tu opened his eyes on the bed, and a thoughtful look flashed in his eyes.

What happened in the end?

Why is the information in his mind so confusing?

It seems that there are many things that should not be missing.

"Brain pain."

Mo Tu didn't sleep at all, just got up and went for a walk.

However, as soon as he came to the passage, he saw a black-haired loli running past, and vaguely saw her wearing headphones, as if listening to music.

Mo Tu remembered her.

She is the holder of an exceptional star from the future—Ye Lan.

"Hello, Yelan."

Hearing this voice, Ye Lan stopped and looked at the person who stopped her.

"Mo Tutu?"

Motu suddenly had a black line.

"What kind of new nickname is this? It feels so strange."

"Isn't it cute?"

"I'm sorry, but the word cute basically has nothing to do with me."

"Then if I turn you into a lolita, it should be a bit off?"

"What kind of evil witch are you?"

Motu couldn't complain anymore.

I don't know if Ye Lan had some sweet dreams today, and she actually made such a horrible joke with him.

Could it be that she had such an idea in the first place?

Motu shook off the thoughts in his mind, and asked casually, "What did you want to do in such a hurry to run just now? Could it be that something interesting happened?"

"Um..."

Ye Lan stared at Mo Tu closely, and sighed softly.

"Sure enough, you have never been so reliable. The suffering on this land can only be driven away by me!"

"Ah this...?"

Why can't Mo Tu understand what this loli is saying?

Is it a generation gap?

Or is there some detail he overlooked?

In this regard, Motu took a deep breath.

"I found that there are a lot of holes in the information in my mind, and many of them disappeared for no reason for unknown reasons. Do you have any clues?"

Motu's intuition told him that the loli in front of him definitely knew something.

Regarding this, Ye Lan pondered.

It seems that he is considering whether he should tell Motu.

"Let's forget it. Anyway, the current Motu is too weak, and it's not reliable at all. If you say it, you will forget it."

"Hey, that's an exaggerated statement."

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