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The surrounding crowd blurred into light-colored figures, passing by her constantly.

All senses seemed to be infinitely weakened, and with that numbness, she walked in an unknown direction alone.

"Are you crazy?" A deliberately suppressed voice suddenly came from in front of him, full of tension and anxiety.

She raised her head and looked at him quietly with her tea-brown eyes.He didn't ask why he appeared here, nor did he ask him to stand decisively in front of her at this time.

Qian Yun took off his clothes and wrapped them tightly around her with a face of resignation, until he could only see her eyes without emotional fluctuations, "Leave with me, the police are looking for you all over the world now ..."

"Did you see Dou Minjun?" She said, her voice was too weak to be recognized.

Anger kept burning in his chest, seeing her current state, he couldn't bear to say what he thought in his heart, "...you will be in danger if you are with him, although I don't know if he is an alien or not." Superpowers, but now, the police are looking for both of you..."

"I've already died once. If you want to die, let's die with him." She said this sentence as if it was commonplace. "No matter what, he shouldn't abandon my thoughts again," and His annoyed eyes collided in the air, and her eyes didn't even have a wave, "You go home, you shouldn't be implicated in these things."

She detoured and walked forward alone.

Complicated and sad emotions were silent in his eyes, and his eyes were fixed on her back, "Xu Yijing!" He finally stood still and shouted her name loudly, but saw that she continued to walk forward as if she was deaf.The corner of the mouth pursed bitterly, "You may not believe how deep love is at this age, but I love you so deeply, I don't want you to get hurt, but I can't do anything, I don't want you to be with other people Men walk together, but I..."

Her figure had already disappeared from his sight.

He drooped his eyelids, his hands hanging limply at his sides.

But he is just a friend of hers...

The biting cold wind swept through the hustle and bustle of the street, but there was always that slender and tall figure, dressed in thin clothes, standing silently in place with the pain spreading in his heart.

Cheon Song Yi's university.Since the series of scandals broke out in Cheon Song Yi, the security system has become more and more perfect.

Because in addition to many paparazzi sneaking into the school to interview the students they met, there are also many ANTIs who will go to the classroom where Cheon Song Yi is scribbling.

At this time, the newly added security guards were dutifully patrolling the school road.

"Hey, if it wasn't for what happened to Qian Songyi, we wouldn't be so tired!" A security guard breathed on his hands.

"Yeah, it's still so cold now," the other person grumbled, and when he was about to turn around and inspect other places, a black shadow passed by. He hurriedly pointed his flashlight in that direction, and hurriedly took pictures Shoot another person, "Hey, did you see someone passing by just now?"

"People? How could someone come out so late? You read it wrong, right?" Another security guard didn't care, "Stop talking, go over quickly, it's time to change shifts."

The security guard wiped his eyes suspiciously, and said to himself, "Could it be that I read it wrong? Asi, that's weird..."

Inside the University Museum.

The faint moonlight swayed into the museum, dispelling the boundless darkness.

She slowly walked into the museum, passed the cultural relics that were treasured in the glass cabinets, and stopped in the middle glass cabinet.

The partially incomplete hosta was emitting a soft light, lying quietly in the glass cabinet.

She stretched out her hand to lightly touch the cold glass surface, and the heart that still had warmth beat slowly.

……

"Although I gave this hairpin to my sister at home, if Yijing wants to marry Mr. Ruyi, my sister will also give this hairpin to you." Xu Yihua sat in front of the makeup mirror, smiling softly, Looking softly at the hairpin of excellent condition.

"I gave the hairpin to my sister, so I'll keep it well." Xu Yijing pouted a little unhappy, "Although I like this hairpin very much, but my sister is going to get married soon, and she needs to have something nice. jewelry..."

"Understood," Xu Yihua smiled and rubbed her hair, "My sister will definitely give you a better hairpin in the future."

"I don't know when my sister will meet your Ruyi Langjun..." Xu Yijing pursed his lips and snickered, but his face was yearning.

Xu Yihua blushed, pretending to be angry and flicked her forehead, "Ah, Xu Yijing, what embarrassing things are you thinking at such a young age!"

Xu Yijing stuck out his tongue, "Anyway, when my sister gets married, she must wear this hairpin so that my sister and your wishful husband can see how beautiful his bride is!"

Xu Yihua just pursed her lips and smiled lightly, stroking the hairpin gently with her fingers...

…………

"It's really different." She moved her hand from the glass, with a little confusion in her eyes, "Sister, you got married, but you didn't meet your wishful husband. You passed away before you could fall in love, and the hairpin you loved so much also had a broken hole," she straightened her spine, with a stubborn look in her eyes, "I don't want to end up in the same way as my sister, if In a crisis, if you will die... then let's die together."

"Snapped--"

A loud and piercing sound sounded from inside the museum, and the alarm soon notified the security guards who were patrolling nearby.

When a group of people rushed to the museum and looked at the destroyed keys on the door, they were all frightened.The collections in the museum are all high-value cultural relics!If by...

Their hearts trembled, and they rushed in quickly. Seeing the destroyed glass cabinet in the middle of the museum, the leaders of several schools even had their legs weak for a while, and the few with high blood pressure were holding their chests and gasping for breath.

The security guards also looked at each other in dismay. Except for those who were lucky enough to look for at the school, everyone else ran to the monitoring room to watch the video, and they were all disappointed when they saw the snowflake on the screen.

The camera has been destroyed.

When the dean rushed from his home to the museum in the middle of the night, he had difficulty breathing for a while, but when he saw a brooch placed next to the glass case, he froze there.

"Dean, should we call the police first? All the cultural relics have been stolen." The Dean of Academic Affairs on the side asked tentatively.

"No need," the dean waved his hand abnormally, squatted down to pick up the brooch, and said with a sigh, "After the scene is dealt with, everyone can go back."

"What?" Everyone at the scene looked at the dean in astonishment, "This is a cultural relic, why was the cultural relic stolen..."

"Master taking his own things is not considered stealing," the dean said lightly, stood up and carefully blew off the non-existent dust on the brooch, "The value of this brooch is not less than that of the hairpin."

After he finished speaking, he left a group of confused people behind, watching the brooch walk out of the museum as if looking at a treasure.

"That..." a security guard said weakly, "Did the dean get too excited?"

Everyone stared straight at the direction the dean was leaving, and nodded decisively and tacitly together.

In the laboratory, Du Minjun wore a lot of instruments on his head, and looked at the strings of data produced by those research institutes with a calm expression.

"Please take off your clothes." In order to prevent Dou Minjun from getting angry, he used superpowers, so everyone here was told to try his best to meet his demands, and naturally they would not speak loudly to him at will.

"What?" He frowned, thinking of Zhang Yingmu who was imprisoned somewhere, Zhang Yingmu was gagged, and he couldn't hear his voice to find someone, and the old man naturally wouldn't look for him stupidly. A nearby place, as evidenced by the fact that he only communicated with himself via video.

"Please take off your clothes, we are going to do data." The female researcher wearing a mask repeated it unchanged.

Do Minjun's expression was a bit tangled, but he still stood up and took off his shirt unnaturally, leaning on his lean figure, watching the researcher's eyes on him without any scruples, his ears were slightly red, His hands unconsciously wanted to block his chest.

"Please put your hands down." The female researcher frowned and said dissatisfiedly.

Everyone here didn't come to this place voluntarily, and who would be willing to study various medicines day and night for a monster who didn't know his age at all, trying to delay his aging.

Their family members are controlled by the monster old man. Once they reveal the secret or run out, their family members will die immediately.

but……

She looked at Do Min Joon strangely.

This guy... isn't human, is he?Have various abilities, and, how can humans produce that kind of data...

"Is the record ready?" Du Minjun saw her stunned for a while and couldn't help reminding him that he couldn't keep his shirt missing in front of strangers or strange women, right?

The female researcher coughed lightly, recorded the final data on the paper, and then said seriously, "Please take off your trousers, preferably even your underwear."

"..."

The author has something to say: 123 romance has finally returned to normal, and the author can finally board TT by himself

As for whether the beast can retain its final innocence, let’s talk about it in the next chapter. Recently, I am troubled by the connection of plots, and I am trying to write a plot smoothly~

In the final stage, I also hope to have your strong support~~The author strives to write a good HE~The character design of the next article will no longer write a dignified style of writing TT I want to write a happy one~The author usually is obviously A person who is so happy that he has lost his morals~