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Unlike Xin Yun, the students of Class A each had their own dormitory, and as for Yi Luo Xiang and Yan Qingying, the top students, they even lived in luxurious rooms. However... after unanimous requests from Yan Qingying and Yi Luo Xiang, the two of them ended up living in the sa room, and even shared the sa bed.
The reason for this arrangent stemd from an idea by Yan Qingying. If Xin Yun were around, then Yan Qingying would have only followed the two from a distance, quietly, and would not have appeared before them.
However, now Xin Yun was not by Yi Luo Xiang's side, and so... as Xin Yun's shadow, she had to protect Yi Luo Xiang in his stead, always being by her side, whether it was eating, sleeping, attending classes, or resting, and even going to the toilet was no exception.
The reason for this arrangent, aside from protecting Yi Luo Xiang, was that Yan Qingying actually had her own plans. Yi Luo Xiang had always been sowhat hostile towards her, so... she had to get closer to, beco more intimate with Yi Luo Xiang, gradually erasing that hostility. After all...
Yan Qingying could feel how much Xin Yun valued Yi Luo Xiang, an extent that was almost impossible to add to. Under such circumstances, to have a good life, she had to improve her relationship with Yi Luo Xiang.
In the past few years, Yi Luo Xiang had grown accustod to being held by Xin Yun as she slept each night; now, suddenly entering the academy and sleeping alone in a bed was a bit uncomfortable for her. Fortunately... at her most bewildered, Yan Qingying silently applied to the academy to switch rooms, ending up living together with her, and even shared the sa bed, and moreover...
slipped into the sa blanket.
Although Yi Luo Xiang felt so inner rejection towards Yan Qingying, she knew that none of this was Yan Qingying's fault. Her beauty was natural and she had always maintained a cold deanor without any hint of seducing Xin Yun. Moreover... after such a long ti together, Xin Yun's love for her remained unchanged from evening to evening, and he had shown no signs of flirting with Yan Qingying.
Therefore, for the past week, it was actually Yan Qingying who had been holding Yi Luo Xiang as they slept. Though they began with distance between them before falling asleep, once Yi Luo Xiang was asleep, she would automatically snuggle closer and then burrow into Yan Qingying's embrace. Only then could she sleep comfortably.
Each morning, when Yi Luo Xiang opened her eyes, she would find herself resting in Yan Qingying's arms. What embarrassed her the most was that Yan Qingying had not moved at all; it was she who had left her own half of the bed and thrown herself into Yan Qingying's arms.
A week's ti, though not sufficient to change much, nevertheless, Yan Qingying's silent and unvoiced care and concern had gradually made Yi Luo Xiang accept her. Yi Luo Xiang could sense that Yan Qingying was truly kind to her, without a shred of deceit. To tell the truth... throughout her life, Yan Qingying was the second person who had been so kind to her. The first, of course, was Xin Yun...
Yi Luo Xiang had always been clear about her feelings of gratitude and grudges. In her past life, those four who had drunk her blood had only sent her the first birthday gift and she had found it difficult to get rid of them. This showed how much Yi Luo Xiang treasured friendship and feelings. In fact, in her heart, Yi Luo Xiang had already considered Yan Qingying to be a good friend.
However, between a good friend and a boyfriend, there are sotis irreconcilable conflicts and Yi Luo Xiang was caught in such a dilemma: on one hand was the most important boy in her life, and on the other, her closest female confidant. She couldn't part with either. Even with her intelligence, she did not know how to handle it.
The current situation was such that both Xin Yun and Yi Luo Xiang harbored fears. Xin Yun feared that as their statuses increasingly diverged, Yi Luo Xiang would look down on him and he would lose her. Yi Luo Xiang also harbored fears: she knew... she was not yet beautiful enough.
Yi Luo Xiang was still very young, and it would be at least six or seven more years before her stunningly beautiful form blossod. According to Xin Yun's mories, it was only when Yi Luo Xiang entered her flowering years, around the age of fifteen or sixteen, that she beca dazzling within a year or two. Prior to that, she was just an ordinary girl.
It seems hard to understand how a girl can gradually beco beautiful and then suddenly turn beautiful in just one or two years. But this is the truth, and in any world, at any place, there are many such examples, too many to count...
Though Yi Luo Xiang knew she was very intelligent, if she had a choice, she would prefer less wisdom and more beauty. For a girl, if she's not beautiful enough, it's difficult to have confidence.
The so-called "match of talent and beauty" currently had Xin Yun secretly worrying about not being talented enough, while Yi Luo Xiang's concern derived from her appearance. Because she felt too ordinary, she too was anxious and feared that Xin Yun would be attracted to the beautiful girls in their class and forget her, which was why she insisted he visit her frequently.
All things considered, both were pitiable. They were both the stubborn types, yet each harbored hidden worries about the other changing. In fact... it was precisely because they were so significant in each other's hearts that they felt the way they did.
There's a saying that fits well here: it's because you care that you worry, and worry is a common ailnt in the romance of n and won...
After a week had passed, the extracurricular class eleven that Xin Yun belonged to finally started their classes. Although the training facilities and buildings around them had just started construction and could not yet be used, the academy had taken their needs into consideration and arranged for them to train on other training grounds, of course...
only when those venues were not being used by the regular classes.
For a student about to make initial contact with dragons, the first thing Xin Yun and his peers were to learn was not battle skills or theoretical knowledge, but rather like a newborn baby, they had to learn how to move...
Not all dragons can fly. In Xin Yun's class of a hundred students, over forty of them had dragons that couldn't fly, nearly half of the class. Therefore... the class was divided into two groups: those with dragons capable of flying went to the flying training venue, and those without to the running training venue.
So might wonder, isn't walking and running instinctive? We're born with these abilities, no need to learn. But this is a misconception. Everything begins with learning.(To be continued; if you wish to know what happens next, please visit . More chapters available, support the author, support genuine reading!)
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