[you from the stars] watch

Du Minjun straightened his back and poured the water from the teapot into the purple sand cup, his black eyes were deep, as if watching the ups and downs of the tea in the cup, but it seemed too far away.

He put down the teacup, and the teacup slid in front of her in the blink of an eye.

"I've never seen you lose your composure in front of anyone." After her, he couldn't find any expression other than indifference on her face. Today, he saw her facing a... terrible The woman showed a surprised expression, and he was still a little unhappy.

Xu Yijing picked up the teacup and took a sip. At this moment, there was nothing wrong with each other in harmony, as if they really lived together like a pair of brothers and sisters.

She frowned slightly as she tasted the bitterness on the tip of her tongue.She didn't hate drinking tea very much before, but now, she hates it more and more.

She retracted the emotion in her eyes, put down the teacup, and pushed it forward lightly, "I was a little surprised because she was Qian Songyi."

"Qian Songyi?" He repeated Qian Songyi's name.

Thinking of what the person sent by Qian Songyi said at school and the thoughtless words that the woman in the elevator said, he really had a very bad impression of her.

"What's so great about her." His tone concealed disdain, his eyes glanced at the teacup she put on the table, and he took it back in his hand.

"It's her on the billboard outside the window, and she can be seen everywhere on TV. Although it's not a good content on mobile phone searches, she is often the first one," she pushed the hair that was scattered around her ears behind her ears. , looked up at Dou Minjun, "Because you always watch the news on TV, you don't have a mobile phone and only use BB, so you don't know her."

A pensive look flashed across his sharp-edged handsome face, but he said seriously, "But...the TV content is too smoky now, and there is no one to contact, so there is no need to use a mobile phone. "

She snorted secretly, "Forget it."

She stood up, went to the kitchen and poured a glass of cold water, finally getting rid of the bitter taste in her mouth.

Dou Minjun took a sip from the teacup, set his eyes on the wristband she put on the tea table, and slowly put down the teacup, his eyes became serious, "Why is your dagger missing?"

"I saved a person." She said indifferently, but when she turned around, he was already in front of her.

He tightened his eyebrows, his face was serious and indifferent, his outline was clear, and his dark eyes were fixed on her face.

She understood the meaning of his gaze, she turned her eyes away and did not meet his gaze, "Although he had doubts, he didn't see through my identity."

"You know what will happen if your identity is found out, right?" He said in a low voice, with worry lingering in his black eyes.

She put down the water glass in her hand, her tone was flat, and her voice was low as if she was whispering, "The brain was cut into hundreds of pieces, the blood was drained, and the skin was tested, um..." She curled her lips, as if this The protagonist of the matter is not her, "Probably like this, I will become the most valuable test subject in the eyes of scientists."

As soon as the words fell, her hand was tightly grabbed by the cold hand, and the next moment she was pulled into Du Minjun's arms.

His thin lips were tightly pursed, and his slightly long black bangs cast a faint shadow on his eyes, "Before I leave here, don't let anything happen."

"Before you are killed by me, I will definitely be fine." Her expression was dull, and there was strength in her tea-brown eyes, but her polished and smooth nails were deeply carved into the flesh of her palm.

He was not afraid of the pain she left on him again and again, but he was afraid that when he was not here, he would not be able to prevent the crisis that might happen to her, and that made him exhausted.

"Before I die, let's live well." He just hugged the slender woman tightly in his arms, the light in his eyes was unusually deep.

His steady and powerful heartbeat rang in her ears, but there was an unstoppable suffocation in her heart...

Qian Yun has been staying in the Internet cafe all night, and now he is just expressionless, with headsets on his ears, his fingers are moving quickly on the keyboard, and his bloodshot eyes are still staring at the screen.

The mobile phone placed on the corner of the table has a number that keeps calling, because the mobile phone is on silent, so it does not attract attention.

With the last keystroke, he suddenly took off his phone and stood up, startling the girls who were secretly looking at him.

He glanced at the missed calls on his phone, with a hint of mockery in the corner of his mouth, he put the phone in his pocket and walked out of the Internet cafe.

After walking a few steps, he saw Xu Yijing who was walking not far away from school, and he stared at that figure with some hesitation.

Should he say hello at this time, or should he pretend that he didn't see her and let her go.

He doesn't know her very well, but she probably saved him yesterday...

Just when he was hesitating, Xu Yijing suddenly stopped, turned around suddenly, his eyes were so cold that people were shocked, the sharp short blade was shot out of her hand quickly, and the direction...

It's him!

Qian Yun took a step back in shock, but fell heavily on the ground like a stone under his feet. Before he could react, some warm liquid splashed on his body.

Immediately, he smelled a strong smell of blood in his nostrils, he turned his head slowly with palpitations, but was so frightened that he almost cried out.

A man wearing a black mask was hit by the short knife on his forehead, his eyes wide open, and he fell on the pool of blood. The man's position was only a few centimeters away from him.

While he was in a daze, a dozen men with guns suddenly appeared from all over the place, each of them was wearing a black mask, and their guns were all pointing at Xu Yijing.

"What are you still in a daze for? Why don't you leave quickly." Even at such a moment, she still looked calm, and her eyes only glanced at him slightly coldly.

Before Qian Yun could respond to her words, the dozen or so men pressed the trigger at the same time.

Qian Yunzai's body became stiff in an instant, her eyes tightened, and she subconsciously looked in her direction, but she just smelled a faint fragrance, and the next moment her delicate and indifferent face was in front of him, and her soft hands Clutching his wrist, the black hair brushed gently in front of his eyes.

The next moment they left that place, a row of small tubes of reagents with needles shot to the ground in unison.

Following the sound of shooting, Xu Yijing swung the short blade out of his wrist guard in an instant, accurately destroying several guns, and finally sank into the ground without moving.

"Get out of here quickly." With seriousness between her brows, she swung him heavily with her right hand, and he took several steps back uncontrollably, and stopped by holding on to the electric pole next to him dangerously.

Xu Yijing stared at the remaining people expressionlessly, with three short knives unfolded in his right hand, all of which were glowing with cold light, "Who among you left wants to die?"

There was a flash of fear in the eyes of those men. When they received the order to arrest a woman, they never thought that she would be so difficult to deal with. It is no wonder that they dispatched so many people.

However, that panic was only fleeting, and the next moment they took out another gun and scattered to all corners to shoot at her together.

Those reagents were like a densely woven net covering her.

She narrowed her eyes slightly, and the cold light of the short blade flashed by before being swiftly swung out, spinning in front of her like a phantom, knocking down one by one of the reagents.

While the short blade was still spinning, she ran forward quickly, kicked her foot on the wall, and her body rose into the air, her body arched in an arc with a strange softness, and the next moment her feet were kicked one by one. He grabbed several short blades spinning in the air, and those short blades shot towards one direction at an indescribable speed.

Following the sound of three muffled grunts, the foreheads of the three men kept bleeding, and then they fell down stiffly...

Qian Yun watched helplessly as the familiar place was stained a blinding red with blood.

When he saw a man suddenly appearing from behind, he blurted out that he wanted to call Xu Yijing's name, but at this moment, he suddenly felt a huge pain in the back of his neck, and his body fell down limply. The darkness seemed to be slowly descending, and he He tried hard to open his eyelids, but in the end, he saw Xu Yijing's body also fell down weakly, kneeling on one knee and supporting the ground with both hands, which seemed to be in pain.

His head became more and more chaotic, and he closed his eyes uncontrollably. In the last faint hearing, he only heard a loud noise, the sound of glass breaking, and then he passed out completely...

A white nanny car was driving on the road at an unhurried speed.

"Ah, that brat, how dare you use your words to suppress me!" Qian Songyi's voice was full of dissatisfaction, and after a random stroke of hair on her forehead, she kicked the driver's seat Seat, "Afan, that kid is younger than me. What's so great about the lecturer? Given his age, shouldn't he use honorifics for me? Right!"

"That...sister," Afan paused, and said cautiously, "If the other party is a lecturer, it is your teacher, sister, you should say honorifics..."

Qian Songyi took off the sunglasses at once, and kicked the driver's seat fiercely, "Hey, are you my manager? Ah, really, I was originally in a mood because of the latte or cotton It's not very good..." She pressed the switch with her finger, and the car window was slowly lowered, and the cold wind poured in, which made her awake a little bit.

If she had woken up earlier, she should have scolded that brat severely at that time!

"Ah, sister, if you blow the wind now, you will catch a cold, and you have to shoot an advertisement tomorrow..." Afan muttered.

"Wait a minute, isn't that... isn't that brat's sister?" Qian Songyi who was sitting in the back seat suddenly said, looking at Xu Yijing who was staggering, and then patted Afan on the shoulder, "Stop the car. "

"Sister, what's the matter? Parking is not allowed here!" Afan said with some dissatisfaction. Parking here will be towed away. Doesn't my sister have common sense?

"Stop the car now!" Qian Songyi raised her voice, seeing Xu Yijing's painful appearance, she suddenly felt as if she was being pulled, it was that inexplicable feeling.

Afan could only stop the car helplessly.

Qian Songyi opened the door and walked down. At this time, Xu Yijing's forehead was full of cold sweat, and he fell down limply as soon as he closed his eyes, only breathing weakly.

Seeing her like this, Qian Songyi ran over a few steps, squatted down and looked at her helplessly, "You...what's wrong with you?"

Afan also ran over at this time, seeing Xu Yijing's strange appearance, he hurriedly took out his mobile phone, "Sister, help her up quickly, I'll call an ambulance..."

"No!" Xu Yijing opened his eyes at some point, and tightly grabbed Qian Songyi's wrist with such strength that Qian Songyi cried out in pain, "I'm not going to the hospital, please... I'll take it home..."

"Okay, okay, let go of your hand! Ahhh, it hurts..." Qian Songyi hurriedly agreed, and if she was held by her strange force, her wrist would be broken!

Hearing what she said, Xu Yijing gradually let go of his hand, and his consciousness could no longer support himself, and his whole body lost strength...

In a daze, she only felt that she was leaning on a warm shoulder, sniffing the faint fragrance in her nose.

Her vision was hazy, but it seemed as if... she saw a pair of familiar eyes, those eyes, looking at her worriedly and eagerly...

"Sister..." Her voice was thin and silent.

1609 years.

"Sister, I'm really glad you're back!" The 12-year-old girl was wearing a goose-yellow shirt, with a frank smile on her brows.

"My sister is also very happy to see our Yijing again." Xu Yihua smiled gently, indicating that Xu Yijing, who had a fever due to illness, leaned on her shoulder, and Xu Yijing also smiled, sitting beside her and lingering on her.

"Tomorrow is my birthday, and my sister must spend it with me well," Xu Yijing pouted slightly, "But I am sick, so I can't have fun anymore, and my father is also afraid that his illness will disturb the ancestors, so he doesn't let me spend it on my birthday." It's time to worship the ancestors, then...you won't receive gifts."

Xu Yihua's eyes were full of seriousness, and she gently stroked Yijing's back with her palm, "No matter what, my sister will definitely prepare a very good gift for you!"

"Really?" Xu Yijing opened his clear eyes in surprise, and then happily hugged Xu Yihua tightly, "Thank you, sister!"

"Miss, it's time to go back to bed." The nanny gently knocked on the door.

"Ah, it's time to go to bed." Xu Yijing reluctantly held Xu Yihua's hand, then stood up and waved to Xu Yihua, "Sister, I'll go back first, tomorrow morning, you must see my Oh gift!"

Xu Yihua smiled crookedly, "Yes, I will definitely prepare for us."

After listening to her assurance, Yijing pushed open the door and walked out in satisfaction.

It was late at night, Xu Yijing, who was tossing and turning on the bed, remembered something and suddenly sat up again, wearing a leather jacket, and stepped out of his room to Xu Yihua's room.

Just when she pushed the door open a gap, she saw her mother strangling her sister's throat with a hideous face, and Xu Yihua was also struggling with pain on her face.

Xu Yijing's hand trembled, and the skin just slipped and fell to the ground.

"Mother... um..." Her eyes were filled with tears because of shock, but when she was about to call her mother, her mouth was tightly covered by her nanny, who dragged her to her room.

She held on to the nanny's hand tightly with both hands, and stared at her sister's room with eyes full of tears, until the room suddenly lost all movement, and the tears flowed down the outline...

"Sister...Sister..."

Qian Songyi looked down at Xu Yijing leaning on her shoulder and murmured these two words with tears in her eyes, and her heart felt like being strangled.

"Strange, how come you are so sad all of a sudden..." Qian Songyi stared at Xu Yijing who was leaning on her shoulder, and slowly reached out to wipe away the tears from the corners of her eyes.

Du Minjun, who was sitting on the sofa and reading a book, looked quiet and indifferent, but his fingers froze when he was about to turn the page.

"Pa—" The ceramic placed next to it suddenly made a sound, and then it broke apart, turning into fine powder and sprinkled on the white carpet...

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