The fate of the stars

Everything is silent, everything is like night, do we lose our way when we are looking for the meaning of life.

Maybe, when we come to the end, we will look back, those bitterness, those bitterness, those bits and pieces of ourselves, laughed, cried, angry, and helpless, but you still firmly believe that the path you are walking is correct , even if it didn't exist from the start??????

In a pitch-black environment, Ming Yin fell asleep quietly, without hearing any sound, everything was so natural.

"Hey, Ming, wake up, how long are you going to sleep!"

'Who, who is calling me, this voice is so familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere. Mingyin slowly opened his eyes, and the purple gauze came into view. He turned his head and saw a handsome young man standing beside him. He was wearing a white medieval suit, with a pocket watch on his chest, and a white cloth on his hand. Gloves, medium brown hair and a big smile.

"Who are you?" Ming Yin asked suspiciously.

The boy tapped Mingyin's forehead and said angrily, "Hey, Ming, you must be sleepy, you don't even remember me, I'm a star!"

"star?"

"Well, that's right, I am the strongest magician in this academy—Xing? Idbear Anleike, and also your prince!" Every word and every word of Xing pierced through Mingyin's ears, She was very surprised, "Prince! I don't remember?"

The smile on Xing's face disappeared, showing a worried expression. He took off his gloves, put his hand on Ming Yin's forehead, closed his eyes and felt quietly, "You don't have a fever, Ming, are you sick?"

"I, sick?" Mingyin sat up slowly, propping his forehead with his hands, "I remember fighting the brutal wind armored dragon before, and then subdued it??????"

"Hahaha, Ming, what are you talking about!" Xing patted Mingyin's shoulder and laughed loudly: "The brutal wind armored dragon is staying in the western desert area well, when did you tame it, it seems that you I'm really sick, just wait, I'll go find a doctor."

After saying that, Xing stepped out of the room. The moment the door was closed, everything around Mingyin collapsed, and nothing could be seen in the pitch black. Mingyin was terrified and shouted loudly, "Xing, where are you? Is there anyone? anyone there?"

Even though Mingyin kept yelling, the answer she got was her own echo. She hugged herself and knelt down, tears began to flow from the corners of her eyes, "No, I don't want to be alone, Mercury Mirror, where are you, Xing Lingyue, Where are you?"

Tears slid down the cheeks, and the moment they fell to the ground, raging fires ignited around, and the scene changed into a small town under attack, the houses were destroyed unsightly, and people fled in panic. Ming Yin's hand, Ming Yin turned his head, although he couldn't see his face clearly, but he could see that he was very tall, completely different from the person he saw before, and he said anxiously: "Run, it's coming!" .”

Mingyin wondered: who, who is here, why everyone ran away in such a panic.

Suddenly a huge red dragon flew over the head, and the fireball shot from the front, igniting the running man pulling Mingyin. Amid the desperate cries of that person, Mingyin could really stand still in place, with enlarged eyes, Surprised, bitter tears flowed from the corners of his eyes.

"Don't!" Shouting all over, Mingyin sat up from the bed, her face covered with sweat, looked around and found that she had returned to the room and slept on the familiar bed, "So, it was a dream."

Getting out of bed and coming to the window, the moment Ming Yin opened the curtains, he saw that it was already pouring rain outside, and the raindrops hit the glass with crackling noises, which disturbed people's thoughts and washed people's souls.