Help, I've become a paper man

At the same time, a hand stretched out, faster than the moment, as if it had been expected, and took the lead and moved forward.

She reached out from Song Yi's side, palms facing inwards, and exerted slight force, as if she was going to bend her arms and hug him from behind.

But it was just right, blocking the sharp edge and protecting him from behind.

It's a very protective gesture.

The "dong dong" sound was so loud that it drowned out the sharp sound of the wind. At this moment, the fear Song Yi felt was even stronger than before.

Because he saw that it was Yan Changyue's hand, appearing in front of him under such circumstances.

His body remained frozen as he watched with his own eyes as the sharp tail cut through the cloth, landed on Yan Changyue's body, and pierced into her soft flesh.

Song Yi opened his mouth with difficulty. Time seemed to have stopped there. His shouting became silent, but the scene in front of him continued.

He saw with his own eyes that the sharp tail continued to move, neatly cutting off Yan Changyue's right hand from the forearm.

First, blood spurted out from the wound. When the hand fell from the air, the wet cloth, a little slower, carried the spreading blood downwards.

Song Yi's gaze was still on the broken arm. Yan Changyue's fingertips seemed to have not reacted yet and began to tremble again.

Just like a dying fish, it falls to the ground and twitches.

Song Yi felt suffocated, and as the erosion intensified, his struggling soul felt a stinging pain.

Reason was reminding him to stay awake and remain calm.

But when Song Yi listened to the heartbeat, his eyes subconsciously widened, and he began to move slowly upwards in the opposite direction following the blood trail.

He wanted to look at Yan Changyue, but when he moved, he first landed on the broken limb, and fear began to spread through the neat wound.

The reminder sound was blaring. Noah's Ark was working, like it was organizing, or like it was messing up, adding to the "distraction"

Song Yi no longer cared about it. Not only did he achieve his goal, he also saw Yan Changyue and looked into her eyes.

It was also at this moment that Song Yi clearly felt the huge emotional fluctuations and the surging pain that almost swallowed him up.

Yan Changyue can't be seen now.

Those eyes that seemed to carry the sea of ​​stars or contain the ice field in the past, but were always bright and unchanging, are now dim.

Song Yi's mind was already in danger, but his sixth sense was still working diligently, pushing all his previous memories back to him.

He walked into the bedroom again and came into close contact with Yan Changyue who was "recuperating".

Yan Changyue was still smiling, and there was no change in her tone or actions.

It's just that when they were together, there was no pulling or pulling, but instead frequent touching...and it's not just that.

Song Yi didn't know whether Yan Changyue's disguise was too good or he was too careless, so that he only discovered the clue now.

Yan Changyue was in the same state at that time, and after problems with her eyes occurred, she seemed to feel fear, which made her more eager to be touched.

Song Yi also understood in an instant why Yan Changyue asked him to drive, because his vision had not recovered during that period, and he needed the help of mental power to move.

If this situation is caused by excessive use of strength, Song Yi boldly guessed that segmentation would also occur.

At least before becoming blind, his vision would deteriorate. After all, today, when he wanted to get closer, Yan Changyue not only discovered him, but also called him back.

By analogy, the level that time appeared after Yan Changyue had recovered from his injuries. Now Yan Changyue's eyes should be what he guessed, not completely blind, but pretty close.

Song Yi wanted to smile bitterly. It was a rare occasion for him to enter a "time stop" state in his heartbeat again. However, this time, it was too late to reverse the situation.

He was caught by the pollution first, and as it expanded, because of this ability, he was able to feel himself being dragged into it in greater detail.

Song Yi still wanted to say: Yan Changyue couldn't open his eyes, and didn't use his mental strength, he could rely on his feelings, just like him being able to control water and fire, which is also a skill.

But he was still one step behind. He didn't expect that his defense would be broken and he would go a step further. As soon as he touched the pollution, he went straight to the taboo.

"Hello, hello, can you hear me? I'm a cat!" Song Yi tried to laugh in his heart, trying to call Yan Changyue.

But at the moment, his ability to return can only slow down the process and cannot play the role of skipping class.

Before Song Yi lost consciousness, he subconsciously thought: It's a bit embarrassing.

He was still saying to Yan Changyue, "I am your stardust. As long as I am alive, nothing will happen to you." But now that he was rescued, he still...

A huge noise suddenly sounded, shaking Song Yi. At the same time, he heard his own voice saying:

"I am your stardust. As long as I live, I will protect you."

The opening and closing of the lips and teeth is so clear, it is a different experience from when they were still just now.

Song Yi stared ahead. Behind these words, there were loud laughs coming from different people around him, carrying a taste of joy.

Before he could recover from the voice, he became more confused by the scene before him.

In front of Song Yi was a glass window. Outside were green leaves swaying gently in the breeze.

The warm light passes through them and falls on the body, which is a clear warmth.

"Here..." Song Yi tried to open his mouth and ask something, but as soon as he opened his mouth, he was hugged by the neck.

Someone's skin was in contact with his through the cloth, and as it was going on, he moved closer with laughter.

Song Yi felt uncomfortable. He turned his head slightly and raised his hand to grab the other person, not only wanting to get rid of the current situation...

At that moment, he could feel the violent emotions belonging to Xingchen slowly rising up, shouting, "Throw him out! Throw him out! Teach him a lesson!"

However, he clenched his hand, grasped the opponent's forearm, and stretched out his other hand to make a "throwing" motion, but only stopped there.

Song Yi came back to his senses. What awakened him was not reason, but strength.

He was surprised to find that the originally simple action could not be carried out due to objective reasons, because he could not lift the other person.

Song Yi subconsciously asked: "Who are you?"

At the same time, he turned around and looked at the other party, and saw a "familiar" face, a face similar to "Sui Yuesheng".

The reason why he said "similar" is because when he saw him, Song Yi could be sure that the other person was not Sui Yuesheng.

It's not just because the other person is wearing a pair of sunglasses, but also because of the temperament of both of them.

The gentleness that comes with the moon is inclusive, just like the sun in the east and west, which can emit light even in cold air.

But the person in front of him looked like the stupid son of a landlord.

As they looked at each other, Sui Yuesheng laughed loudly, patted his shoulder, and said loudly:

"Good brother, you are really good at it. Adding this sentence, the level of second-year studies is also an epic improvement!"

"It's a bit awkward when you listen to it alone, but it fits in the script!"

"I told you, this kind of plan should be done by you!"

Song Yi opened his mouth but could not make a sound. In the unfamiliar atmosphere, he could feel the other person's subtle breathing from his words.

When this person spoke, he sounded like him, like Zhigui, and also like...

"If we stay up all night tonight and dare to be ahead of them, we can definitely do it." The other party continued to speak, and the sense of disharmony continued to grow.

Song Yi finally spoke up and asked, "Who are you? Who am I? Where is this place?"

Hearing this, the other party laughed out loud, then let him go, turned around to get the computer, and said:

"You are Song Yi, I am Sui Yuesheng, we are working hard, stop pretending to have lost your memory, and get to work!"

Song Yi glanced at the man and looked around.

The room they were in was a bit like a dormitory. Judging from the decoration style, it was quite modern and a bit otaku-like.

In fact, they are two computer desks, the one with the computer turned on and the desktop used... they look like they are from opposite sides.

Song Yi's brain briefly crashed, and he murmured unconsciously:

"Did I travel through time again..."