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The white sports car galloped on the road, and finally stopped conspicuously at the gate of Qian Songyi's community.

Li Huijing had a smile on his face, apparently in a good mood, opened the car door and got out, and when he was about to walk forward, he remembered something and turned around to the other side.

"Father, we are here." He whispered slightly, and there was only pure joy in his smiling eyes, because his father, who had always opposed him following Song Yi, offered to visit Song Yi with him.

Li Fanzhong glanced at his youngest son who was smiling foolishly, and slowly got out of the car.

"The girl in the advertisement last time lives next door to Qian Songyi's house?" Li Fanzhong heard Li Huijing mention it once, so he naturally remembered it.

Li Huijing looked at him and pouted, "Father, are you really accompanying me to see Song Yi?"

"What do you know, kid!" Li Fanzhong's complexion changed slightly, and his eyes became more and more difficult to understand, "Let's go up first and then talk." After speaking, Li Fanzhong walked to the lobby on the first floor.

"What..." Li Huijing stroked his hair in bewilderment, and followed without thinking too much.

Qian Songyi, whose legs were almost able to walk, had an annoyed face, but kept mumbling something, pushed open the door of Dou Minjun's house and walked out.

"What, didn't you just accidentally break a few ceramic bottles? There's no need to be so angry! Wouldn't it be enough to buy him a few more? Really..." Thinking of Du Minjun's black face, he took the pots in her hands. The vacuum cleaner was taken off, and when she let her go back to her house in a cold tone, she was furious, "Do you think I'm stuck at your house and refuse to leave? Just leave!"

She bit her lower lip tightly, feeling very depressed that her charm didn't play a role in front of Dou Minjun.

Is it because I haven't managed my body well recently, so my charm has declined?

Axi, you really shouldn't eat fried chicken and beer often...

"Hey."

Hearing Dou Minjun's voice behind her, the corners of her mouth curled into a wry smile.

Her reputation as a national elf is not for nothing, and she wonders how any man would not be moved by her charm.

Turning around, but with a cold and arrogant expression on her face, she lifted her chin slightly, glanced at Du Minjun, and pretended not to care, and said, "Why, do you want to invite me back? I..."

Before she could finish her sentence, Du Minjun threw her limited-edition silk scarf over, and she subconsciously reached out to catch it.

"Take all your things away." Thinking of the few ceramic treasures he treasured, his face became more and more unhappy, and he turned around to close the door without looking at her again.

"Ah, Do Minjun!" Qian Songyi looked at Dou Minjun in disbelief, grabbed Dou Minjun's arm with one hand, and stared at him angrily.

Li Huijing, who had just come out of the elevator, heard Qian Songyi's angry voice and hurriedly strode out. Seeing Qian Songyi holding Dou Minjun's arm, the alarm in his heart rang wildly.

"Ah, Do Min Joon, what are you going to do to our Song Yi!" Li Huijing roared angrily, with a serious look on his face, and rushed forward to grab Cheon Song Yi's hand back, blocking it Cheon Song Yi stared at Do Min Joon.

"Huijing..." Seeing that Li Huijing seemed to have misunderstood something, Qian Songyi tugged at his sleeve helplessly, but was ignored by Li Huijing, who was flooding with sour water, and was still full of hostility Looking at Do Min Joon.

"Ah, really..." Du Minjun glanced at him speechlessly, and he didn't want to make unnecessary explanations. When he turned sideways, he saw Li Fanzhong who was standing not far away and looking at him thoughtfully.

"Have you...have I seen it?" When Li Fanzhong saw Du Minjun, there was a faint sense of familiarity in his heart, and he tried to recall it but couldn't remember it.

Du Minjun just nodded to him to show his respect to the elders, but his tone was still cold, "I don't know if you have seen me, but I don't seem to have seen you."

After speaking, he didn't stop any longer, and closed the door directly.

Originally, it was already very aggrieved to let someone like him who has lived for an unknown number of years salute someone who is many years younger than himself.

"Has she gone home yet?" Yijing also walked to the door at this time, holding Qian Songyi's left cell phone in his hand, looking up at Du Minjun in front of him slightly.

"...Did she drop something again?" He rubbed his brows with a headache, always feeling that his life would be messed up by that woman, if it wasn't for Yijing's promise, he would find the person behind Qian Songyi who wanted to harm her ...

She remembered Qian Songyi's annoyed expression when she left, "You shouldn't have treated her like that." After she finished speaking, she opened the door and walked out.

He didn't stop her.The breaking of ceramics is only a small part of the reason why Qian Songyi was driven away.

More, because of her.

He sighed softly, and glanced at the ceramic shards on the ground, which slowly floated into the air.

"Xianjing?!"

The fragments floating in the air suddenly fell to the ground, his eyes changed suddenly, he turned around, and saw Li Fanzhong who was looking at Yijing in surprise at the door.

Memories flooded my mind like a storm.

1969 years.

Do Minjun, wearing round glasses, was sitting at the desk writing lesson plans. The old office door made a muffled "creak" sound, and a boy in a white shirt and dark gray wide-leg pants frowned. , waving his palm in front of his nose, as if the surrounding air and dust affected his breathing.

"Is there something wrong?" Du Minjun stopped what he was doing, and put the pen beside the paper.

"Teacher, are you Chi Xianjun?" The boy then withdrew some of his disgust for the environment, and his expression became more respectful, but still mixed with arrogance, "Is it Chi Xianjing's brother Chi Xianjun?"

"Student," his expression didn't change, he pulled the stool away gently, stood up and looked at the boy in front of him who was half shorter than himself, "I think you should call me teacher."

The boy smiled nonchalantly, "Mr. Chi, you have not been in school for long, but you are much more courageous than other teachers."

Dou Minjun spread his palm and pointed to the chair beside him, "You can sit down and tell me why you are looking for me, student."

"No," the boy stood casually, "I just want to inform you that I, Li Fanzhong, want to chase your sister Chi Xianjing, and I hope you can give your sister a side shot, after all... you should know the strength of my family Bar?"

Li Fanzhong thought that a poor classroom would rush to agree after knowing that he wanted to pursue his sister.

After all, where is his family background, which family does not eagerly beg to be able to curry favor with him.

"But, I don't want to." His expression became more and more calm, but the deep eyes made it impossible to find out the deep meaning in his eyes, "Xianjing will not agree, and neither will I."

"You!" Li Fanzhong looked at him angrily, "How dare you object! You are so shabby! I'll see how regretful you are!" Step to the door.

Du Minjun narrowed his eyes slightly, and a cold breath radiated from his whole body.

"Boom—" Li Fanzhong, who was about to cross the threshold, stumbled and fell heavily on the door for no reason.

He yelled in pain, felt warm liquid slipping from his forehead, stretched out his hand to touch it, and when he saw the blood on his hand, his face turned pale with fright.

"Bleeding... Bleeding! Ahhh—" The nosebleed also flowed down.

The corners of Du Minjun's mouth curled up slightly, and he sat down and continued writing his lesson plan...

…………

He stared at the slight wound on Li Fanzhong's forehead, and inadvertently frowned tightly.

Was it that person at that time...

Li Fanzhong returned home as if in a daze, and Li Huijing also looked strange as he supported his father.

Yijing...does she really look like her father's first love?

Otherwise, why would father show such an expression.

However, Yijing is obviously only a high school student...

After Li Fanzhong got home, he walked back to his study with heavy steps, and sat on the sofa for a long time without any response.

If she was still a little hesitant when she saw the makeup in the advertisement, then now, she doesn't have any hesitation at all.

There are no two people, even a small mole on the earlobe looks exactly the same, and the temperament is also the same, so similar that even the first time he saw her, he believed that she was the same Chi Xianjing back then.

Things... will it be the same as he thought...

His complexion became more and more serious, and he opened the door to go to the taboo top floor.

Facing the old-looking door, even if it was him, he felt a bit of fear in his heart, but he still mustered up the courage to push the door open.

The old man was still the only one in the room, lying on the chair with his back facing Li Fanzhong, so silent that even the sound of breathing could not be heard.

"My ancestor." Even so, Li Fanzhong, whose hair was almost gray, still respectfully knelt on the ground and made a big salute.

This old man has been the biggest secret of their family for hundreds of years.

"You won't come to me if you have nothing to do. After all, we haven't seen each other for more than 30 years." Compared with Li Fanzhong, the old man's voice seemed more energetic.

He was lying on the slumped chair, his expression was exhausted, and he was much thinner than before.

"I want to ask if the girl you asked me to approach 45 years ago is the same as you..." Li Fanzhong paused, took a deep breath before continuing, "has an endless life."

However, the old man suddenly laughed, his laughter was very strange, "I am different from her, compared to me, she is called endless life," he stroked his wrinkled face, "I... ...haven't had endless life yet."

"So..." Li Fanzhong's voice trembled slightly, "Does she still look exactly the same as before..."

"I told you not to ask about her a long time ago," the old man said with displeasure, and his voice became even colder, "45 years ago, you already showed your uselessness, so naturally you don't need to worry about that anymore thing."

"But why did my ancestor ask me to approach her!" Li Fanzhong did not obey the old man's words as before and never dared to disobey, his eyes were full of unwillingness.

"Don't forget your identity," the old man didn't even look at him. "It's so useless that it's worse than a dog on the side of the road. Now, I have a much better candidate than you."

"What... what?" Li Fanzhong looked at the old man in disbelief.

At this time, the sound of steady footsteps came from behind him, and he turned his head, but saw Li Zaijing wearing a neat black suit, with an indifferent expression, stopping beside him.

"Father." Li Zaijing looked down at him with his head down, the smile on his mouth was chilling.

The author has something to say: I don’t know if it’s because the school’s Internet speed is sluggish or 123’s romance is pumped up. I changed three browsers before uploading the new chapter. . TT

The class is too tight recently, the author can only strive for time and weekends to code words TT

It's really a race against the clock. . .

Ahem, this chapter seems to have very few roles for the protagonists, and it always feels like the end is nowhere in sight. . .