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Lin slept soundly this time; it had been a long while since he had such a comfortable sleep, free from training, enemies, and the bustling breakfast shops.
He even had a dream, a sweet dream:
He went to the Dead Star Sea, which was not as terrifying as the legends suggested. Behind the outer planetary belt was a beautiful place like a paradise, where his father and mother lived happily.
When Lin Jian saw his parents, he felt a twinge in his eyes. Although they were not related by blood in the literal sense, the deep-rooted bond of kinship surged within him.
Lin laughed with them as they wandered through the garden of their homeland. They encountered Fatty Chen, Uncle Ta, Teacher Bai, Dream Source, and many of Lin's friends…
They laughed together, endlessly happy. Even if time were to freeze at that moment, Lin Ye was content; he didn’t want to be a chef or become an Interstellar Warrior wandering the universe; he just wanted to be joyfully with his friends.
He didn’t want to wake up, but Lin felt San licking his cheek. The dream gradually shattered. With a sigh, Lin slowly opened his eyes; it was already morning.
The sun was rising, and one of the twin moons had set, leaving only one behind—just like Lin’s dream that had dissipated, leaving him alone in contemplation.
“What I truly desire may just be for everyone to be together…”
Lin murmured as he patted San's head. After reflecting for a moment, he stretched his neck and jumped up energetically, yawning as he welcomed the new day.
Although Lin had slept on the sofa last night, he felt quite good today; the soft sofa was not worse than a bed.
After tidying up a bit, Lin headed out. He didn’t plan to make breakfast today but instead intended to eat out and take a stroll around campus.
Today he would familiarize himself with the campus situation and later review the candidates for the Streamer Recruitment Order at home in the evening—just perfect timing.
Lin brought three stones and arrived at the door of Dream Source. He knocked on the door, and Dream Source, still half-asleep, came out wearing a loose nightgown that hinted at her beauty, stirring something within Lin.
"Hey, Dream Source, hurry up and change your clothes. Let's go out for a walk."
"Oh, what is it?"
Dream Source rubbed her eyes, looking a bit dazed as if she hadn't fully woken up yet. Her sleepy expression made Lin's heart race even more.
Ruffling Dream Source's hair, Lin tried to wake her up a bit and control his own excitement. He called out, "Wake up! I'm taking you out for some delicious food!"
As soon as she heard about the food, Dream Source immediately raised her hand in cheer and said, "Wait for me!" before closing the door to change. Truly a foodie; just the mention of food instantly energized her.
The loud sound of the door closing left Lin momentarily stunned, then he chuckled and shook his head. "Foodie..."
"But back to the point, what's going on with me? I keep feeling something strange when I see Dream Source. It's like... I want to push her down?"
He pinched his chin thoughtfully, analyzing whether he was entering a phase of attraction. His resistance to beautiful women was rapidly diminishing.
In the past, Lin had never entertained such thoughts as he focused solely on his dreams. However, recently his heart had been restless, as if someone had plucked the strings of his heart.
This was also a sign of change within Lin, transitioning from a reclusive individual to someone more normal—a positive transformation.
A young man should embody the spirit of youth: daring to love and hate, full of vitality, scribbling down messy notes of youth. Even if filled with flaws, those memories would still be the most beautiful ones.
As Lin's thoughts were wandering, analyzing his own matters, the door to the Second Room opened, and Xing Shifang poked his head out.
"Brother, good morning! Are you going out?"
He wore a pure smile on his face, which for some reason also carried a hint of awkwardness. He was a naive boy who didn't know how to hide his emotions.
It seemed that Xing Shifang had woken up early; he was already washed up and dressed neatly. Coming from a martial arts family had instilled good habits in him.
"Good morning, Shifang. I'm heading out. I just arrived yesterday and haven't had a chance to see the campus scenery yet. I want to go for a stroll and grab some breakfast. Do you want to come along?"
"Sure, brother! I was just thinking about going out for breakfast too."
Xing Shifang blushed slightly at Lin's warm invitation, his gaze flickering as he felt shy about looking Lin in the eye.
This innocent boy was easily seen through by Lin: he had probably been waiting here for a while, wanting to find Lin but afraid of disturbing him too early. This boy held a special admiration for Lin.
From their conversation yesterday, it was clear that he had been influenced by the exaggerated rumors online and was another one caught up in the aura of a streamer.
Understanding without breaking the illusion, Lin already had a good impression of him and responded enthusiastically.
Before long, Dream Source also finished changing and energetically ran out, greeting Xing Shifang. Linking arms with Lin, the three of them headed outside.
Oblivious to the fact that he was a glaring third wheel sandwiched between a couple, the straightforward Xing Shifang followed behind Lin eagerly, asking questions left and right.
As the three of them stepped out of the corridor, they saw Passionfruit practicing her punches in the yard. Her martial arts skills were quite impressive, with her movements exuding a fierce elegance, giving her an air of grace.
The trio unconsciously paused to watch for a moment, and Lin found himself captivated. His gaze began to drift between her techniques, occasionally landing on Baixiang Teacher's beautiful face and then on her well-proportioned figure.
It wasn't until Dream Source subtly pinched Lin's side that he snapped back to reality, suddenly aware of his earlier distraction. He awkwardly smiled at Dream Source.
"What’s wrong with me?" Lin Xin wondered to himself, puzzled as to why he felt stirred upon seeing beautiful women. Was he really entering a phase of infatuation?
Shaking his head to dismiss these scattered thoughts, Lin quickly took a couple of steps forward, intending to greet Passionfruit before leaving.
As they got closer, they could hear Passionfruit reciting something while practicing her punches.
"The plan for the year lies in spring; the plan for the day lies in the morning. Early practice leads to good health; working overtime earns big money! Earn big money! First earn three million, then thirty million, and finally set a goal to earn three billion!"
Perhaps too engrossed in her training, Passionfruit was completely unaware of their presence. Her self-encouragement made the three of them chuckle quietly.
How eager Passionfruit must be to make money if she constantly had it on her mind.
"Good morning, Baixiang Teacher!"
After sharing a laugh, the three quickly composed themselves and greeted Passionfruit with seriousness.
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