Elemental Light Mage

"Why not just pull out the Death Knife, rush into the kitchen and chop her to death."

A bold idea came to Xi Yeming's mind, but what if he didn't wake up after killing Xi Leqiu, what would the people in the dream think of him?

"Forget it."

Xi Yeming gave up this idea for the time being. The Death Sword must be unsheathed, but definitely not now.

"..."

Just then, Xi Yeming's eyes swept across the stairs, and he walked up quietly, hoping that Angelina might have some clues. After all, in his eyes, Angelina was also a special existence.

Xi Yeming went straight to the second floor and found that the layout here was somewhat similar to his childhood home.

The only difference is that his room has become Angelina, also known as Xilimu's room.

After approaching, Xi Yeming unexpectedly found a box at the door of Angelina's room.

"what is this?"

There was a strange letter lying next to the box. Xi Yeming bent down to pick it up and examine it.

"Today's orphanage is so scary. Why do people always fight with each other? If the leading child doesn't listen to her, I will be beaten."

"I really hope that my parents can pick me up so that I don't have to live such a terrifying life."

"If a parent takes me away, I hope it's a dad, because dads are very strong and will definitely help me drive away the bad guys."

"Can someone please have pity on me? I really don't want to stay in the orphanage anymore. Please save me!"

There were traces of tears on the letter paper. Xi Yeming held the thing that looked like a diary in his hand and looked around trying to find its owner.

"If the situation is the same, this diary is definitely not about persimmons and oranges. It can only be..."

He caught a glimpse of a figure appearing in front of him out of the corner of his eye. When Xi Yeming looked up, he saw Angelina coming over face to face.

Angelina was also surprised to see Xi Yeming appear on the second floor, but her attention was instantly attracted by the letter in the other's hand.

Her wide eyes indicated that Angelina had obviously recognized her diary.

"give it to me!"

Angelina snatched the letter and pushed Xi Yeming away.

“Oh no…”

Xi Yeming wanted to catch Angelina to explain what he had done, but she had already escaped into the next room and closed the door.

Xi Yeming turned the doorknob but couldn't turn it at all. He immediately realized that Angelina had locked the door.

"You thief!"

Angelina's reproach was heard from inside the house.

"I'm not a thief, Angelina," Xi Yeming realized that the girl had misunderstood him, "I just saw it fall on the ground and picked it up."

"It's a lie, how can you prove it?"

Xi Yeming retorted: "I can't prove it, but you should first prove that I stole the paper from you, right?"

Angelina on the other side of the door was silenced by Xi Yeming's words.

"Open the door Angelina, I won't bully you."

"..."

But there was still silence from the other side.

"Angelina, do you know how I used to live?"

"I used to live with my mother, who is my cousin. At that time, I thought I had no parents. Not only did I think so, but people around me also thought so."

"My classmates thought I had no parents, so they attacked me based on that. My teacher attributed all my mistakes to the fact that I had no parents."

"My classmates ganged up on me and the teacher scolded me without giving me any explanation. I argued with them, but no one believed me."

"Finally, I tried every possible way to prove my innocence. When the truth came out, I caught the person who wronged me and beat him up in front of everyone."

"To this day I still remember the grievance and innocence I felt that day. It was not a pleasant feeling, so I can empathize with other people's pain and sadness."

"So I don't want to be misunderstood by Angelina, nor do I want Angelina to be immersed in the pain of misunderstanding."

"Trust me, Angelina."

Xi Yeming couldn't help but blurt out a bunch of past events and profound truths. After he finished speaking, he was worried that he might have revealed too much.

Fortunately, after the unlocking sound, the gap in the door gradually widened and Angelina's face stuck out from inside. She pouted and said, "My name is Xi Limu now."

Xi Yeming smiled and said, "For me, it's enough that you are Angelina."

"Actually, I'm not really mad that you read my diary."

"Oh, then what made you angry?"

Angelina lowered her head and whispered, "I'm mainly afraid that you will laugh at me after reading it..."

"She's really different from the Angelina I knew."

Xi Yeming smiled and said, "In that case, keep your diary. You should protect your own secrets yourself."

"It's not your turn to teach me a lesson, humph!" Angelina puffed up her cheeks and glared at Xi Yeming fiercely.

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Until late at night, Angelina and Xi Yeming reconciled early, Xi Leqiu also stopped making trouble, and Xi Yeming, as the master of the dream, spent a relaxing and happy night.

At the dinner table, Xi Yeming happily talked with Xi Yungeng and Xi Yushi. If it weren't for the poem in the afternoon, he would have been captivated by it.

"Goodbye, Mom... aunt, auntie, and uncle."

Xi Yungeng warned: "Be careful on the way back."

"Don't worry, we'll be home in a few steps," Xi Yeming turned to the girls, "See you all too."

Xi Yushi was speechless when he saw this: "This kid..."

Angelina replied: "Well, bye."

Persimmon said, "Don't forget to tell me on the balcony when you get home."

Chengzi said dissatisfiedly: "Ah, don't go too far! Why does my sister have to chat with Ye Ming every day?"

Xi Yeming contentedly memorized this happy picture in his heart.

“That’s good…”

When Xi Yeming's eyes met Xi Leqiu's, Xi Leqiu responded to Xi Yeming with a look that saw through everything.

"This woman..."

"I'm leaving."

Xi Yeming pushed the door open from the inside and left his cousin Xi Yungeng's house.

When Xi Yeming returned home, he found that Milenailu and Neuhak were both awake and sitting on the sofa as if waiting for him.

"Mom... Mom and Dad haven't slept yet?"

"Yeah, aren't we waiting for you to come back?" Milian Ailu stepped forward and handed Xi Yeming a glass of warm water, "Drink it quickly."

Xi Yeming took the warm water and suddenly felt that the action was a little stiff.

As I recall, it seems that no one has ever handed me a cup of water.

"What's wrong? Is it hot?" Seeing that her son was taking a long time to drink it, Milenailu asked puzzledly.

"No, I was just thinking about something," Xi Yeming said and swallowed it down with a gulp, "Thanks, Mom."

Milian Ailu was a little surprised by her son's thank you, because she had the impression that her son had never been so polite.