[comprehensive] superior skills

"Oh, it's so troublesome."

Song Ci, who stayed up late to read the cohabitant's diary, squatted under the overgrown Lianli tree, blinked his red eyes and said with a headache: "It feels like my home has become a botanical garden. Fortunately, there are no guests visiting, otherwise I will be dumbfounded." of."

"Do you finally feel like you did something wrong?"

A refreshed Do Min Joon walked over with his hands behind his back, "Now you know how it feels to see a room that seems to be enchanted when I go home? I thought you were going to use that little trick to go out and destroy the world." Woolen cloth!"

"What trick?"

Song Ci squinted at him, "My little tricks are not inferior to Doctor Han's superpowers, and I don't have the problem of fainting like the sick beauty. Finally, have you forgotten what you have done? Be polite to creditors do you know?"

"creditor?"

Du Minjun, who suddenly raised his voice, said with a straight face: "Really, women of any age are so unreasonable! In this way, you should be more polite, right? I will pay you back before we recognize you, Why, don't you even plan to say honorifics now?"

"So what if you don't say honorifics?"

Song Ci took out the letter of guarantee from the alien Mr. Alien's handprint last night, "Although it is written in Korean, I don't think Dr. Han is too old to be confused overnight. I need you to help me out loud. Do you want to read it? Or does Dr. Han want to read it in his hometown language?"

"That kind of thing..."

Du Minjun was a little speechless, and his ears were slightly red, "How can you count what you wrote when you lost control of your emotions!"

"Is it out of control or out of control?"

Song Ci smiled and raised his head, "Last night, I don't know who held my hand and said sorry while crying. Sigh, as a kind-hearted girl, I can only barely forgive him."

"Good-hearted?"

Dou Minjun wanted to snatch the letter of commitment from her, "Will a kind-hearted girl do such a thing? She threatens and coaxes others when they are sick and weak..."

"Don't come any closer!"

Quickly put away the letter of commitment, Song Ci pouted his lips while threatening, pretending to kiss him, "Now Doctor Han's weakness is under my control, and it happens that the medicine that can cure you is still in my hands , so don't you think you should behave yourself?"

Seeing those pink lips so close at hand, Dou Minjun flinched suddenly, "You woman, you were obviously very reserved before."

"Does Doctor Han want me to be reserved or not?"

Song Ci sighed, "It's all because Doctor Han disappeared for five years for no reason, otherwise I should have gotten used to my unreserved appearance. Besides, Doctor Han kissed me first last night, right? Does kissing have to be done? Can Doctor Han take the initiative to do it?"

"Stop saying such misleading things."

Mr. Alien coughed lightly, and said uncomfortably: "I am Dou Minjun now, if you always mention the name Han Xijin in front of outsiders, it will make others feel very troubled, so let's change the name. "

"But whether it's Han Xijin or Do Minjun, isn't it you?"

As if discovering a new continent, Song Ci leaned over and held his shoulder, curiously said: "Could it be that uncle is jealous, jealous with himself?"

"Who would do something like that?"

Do Minjun avoided looking at her, "Anyway, just listen to what I say and change it."

"Oh, I see!"

Song Ci tiptoed and kissed his clean chin, "This kiss is for Mr. Dou Minjun. Although there is a special medicine, but I am not willing to let uncle always get sick, so I can only kiss here."

"Really, am I the kind of person who cares about such trivial things?"

Du Minjun rubbed the inexplicably hot skin with the back of his hand, "Go and prepare breakfast, I'll stay here and trim the branches, and if I let them grow, the roof of the building might burst."

Although it's my own apartment, it's better to avoid such things as being on the TV because of an abnormally growing twig tree.

Now that he has lived an ordinary life that lasted for 400 years, it should not attract special attention before leaving.

Hearing the joyful humming from the kitchen, Do Minjun supported the rough tree trunk, sighed nostalgicly and sadly: "This time I really have to leave...but why didn't you keep me, not even once Pass……"

If Yan Dou is willing to speak, he will try to do it even if he will pay a huge price, instead of pretending that nothing happened like now.

Song Ci, who didn't know that his cohabitant was immersed in wild thoughts, put on his beloved little apron again, and unconsciously hummed the favorite nursery rhyme of the dwarf brothers.

When she suddenly learned that Professor Dou had lived in the same place for 400 years, she couldn't help but exclaim in her heart: "Is this the charm of kimchi? An alien only stayed in the Joseon Dynasty, and didn't even have a distant ancient eastern country." been there."

Thinking of this unbelievable conclusion, she put back the side dish box, "Even if you haven't been to the big food empire, you should let the aliens experience the charm of oriental food before leaving the earth?"

When she closed the refrigerator door, she saw the diet list written out of anger again.

Shaking the insincere note, Song Ci, who had sneaked back, smiled and asked the cohabitant who was still standing under Lian Li's branch: "Professor Du, can this note be thrown away, or do you want me to keep it?" To commemorate?"

"why?"

Do Min Joon, who has never been able to forget it, still asked a difficult question that should not have been said, "Why did Yan Dou only mention it once and let it go, why didn't you beg me to stay? It's because I made you sad because of the wrong things I did before." The reason, or are you deliberately punishing me in this indifferent way?"

At the moment when he poured out his heart without reservation, besides the unprecedented ease, he also looked forward to hearing another sentence from the girl's mouth, a plea that was enough to make people know that it was wrong but still insist on it.

It's a pity that he didn't feel the same mood in the other person.

"why?"

Song Ci dragged him to the living room, and picked up the Li Chaobai porcelain jar with Xu Yun's inscription, "Because I understand the feeling of having to let go better than Professor Du."

She walked slowly past the table, leaving items that also did not belong to this time and space, "The handwriting of Emperor Renzong of the Great Power, the Yishan Golden Crown of Emperor Shenzong of Ming Dynasty, the group photo of VIP guests at the first-class dinner on the Titanic 100 years ago, There is also the last image of the angel who was summoned by Jehovah after thousands of years when he left the world."

Recalling those loved ones who had disappeared in the long river of time, Song Ci confided in tears: "Compared with Professor Du's kind of alien who only needs to go through a parting to return to his hometown, like me The time traveler who ended his soul journey is already used to those days when he needs to say goodbye. For me, what makes me more regretful than parting is not being able to leave enough good memories at the moment of reunion.”

She put the portraits and photos of different shells in the arms of the man who was as stiff as a wood carving, "Before I met you, I never thought of revealing this secret to others, but after wasting five years I found that not being able to treat each other calmly will only cause greater harm to each other. So, please go back to your hometown with peace of mind, because after that, I can also try to start a new journey.”

"Are these, are these people Yandou?"

Dou Minjun stared blankly at those strange women who wore different costumes from ancient times to the present and did not have the slightest similarity, "Are you also a traveler who came to Earth from another planet?"

"Actually, I don't even know where I came from."

After Youyou sighed, Song Ci said sadly, "I only know how to ensure my survival."

From the first years when she could only die in despair with the original owner, to now she can choose the life she wants, she has nothing else to ask for.

"Only rely on the power of the soul to travel through time and space?"

Do Minjun still doesn't want to believe this incredible answer, "How can a planet with such a perfect life form and a planet capable of mastering powerful spiritual talents be unknown in the universe? If there is such a place, I will definitely know about it." Where is Dou's hometown?"

"Perhaps that is a place even more out of reach than the Kingdom of Light."

Song Ci was next to the cohabitant who still couldn't get back to his senses, and tilted his head to tease him, "Compared to the hometown that doesn't know where it exists, doesn't Professor Dou want to know what I have experienced in the past 1000 years, such as During the time you can't participate, is there another alien with me."

"Is it so easy to meet aliens? I have lived on Earth for 400 years, and I have only met one person with special abilities so far."

Du Minjun slowly unfolded the scroll, and commented based on years of appreciating experience: "Emperor Renzong, what he said seems to be true, and the counterfeit looks more old-fashioned than this one, but the craftsmanship of this golden crown is not bad." good."

"Hey, wouldn't these things be concretized by your imagination again?"

He was about to turn his head to question, but found that the girl sitting next to him had already walked away, "Jin Yandou, did you hide because you have nothing to say?"

After searching around the house, but there was no one there, Dou Minjun heard the slight sound of clothes rubbing in his bedroom after listening with bated breath.

"you……"

The moment he used his teleportation ability to enter the room, he saw a woman in a gorgeous dress standing on the bed with her back turned to him.

It was a traditional costume that was more elegant and luxurious than the grand gown that the royal family of the Lee Dynasty could only wear when holding ceremonies, but it was very different from the suzerain country at that time.

Gently put on the outermost coat with pearl emerald green collar, and Song Ci, who was disguised as the concubine of Tianyou Emperor, turned around slowly, and stretched out his hand to the man who could no longer maintain his indifferent expression, "Bie Hong, let us be in this place where we can Let's spend our last days together on the beautiful spinning planet."

"Jin Yandou, this is not your real name."

Finally taking a difficult step, Dou Minjun touched the man's finger, and suddenly pulled the smiling woman into his arms, "If you change your name in the future, how can I recognize you?"

Song Ci wrapped his arms around his shoulders and said softly, "No matter how many names I change, my soul will not change. If I'm lucky, we may meet again in less than 400 years."

She held up the face of her cohabitant and asked earnestly: "Can you tell me now, what does it feel like to suddenly find yourself the lover of a time traveler? It will be more complicated than leaving the planet that has lived for 400 years ?"

"I will return."

Do Min Joon sadly said as if swearing: "No matter how far away, no matter how long it takes, I will try my best to find you and recognize you."

"Okay, I believe you."

Song Ci raised his finger, "Let's draw the hook and stamp like we did when we were young, no matter how far apart we are, we must live well for each other until the day we meet again."

Du Minjun, who clasped his fingers tightly, suddenly murmured: "Why don't you cry? If you cry like you did when you were a child, I can take this opportunity to comfort you."

Song Ci raised his head and asked doubtfully, "Comfort me?"

"like this."

Dou Minjun gently kissed the corner of her eyes, "Follow the trail of tears, kiss all the way down."

"Although I'm glad you have feelings for every face of mine, but this kind of thing..."

Song Ci raised his hand to cover his lips, "It can't happen every time when you're sad, you have to save a few for happy moments, right? Also, the doorbell has been ringing for a long time, Professor Du really doesn't plan to go Would you like to have a look?"

Do Min Joon let go of his hand in embarrassment, "Have you been listening?"

He thought he was the only one who could hear the sound beyond the soundproof wall. He planned to ignore the untimely visitor to the end, but now he was suddenly told that he always felt guilty, as if he was about to do something bad.

"You can't doubt the ability of a time traveler."

Song Ci smiled and pinched his red earlobe, "Go quickly, don't make the guests wait too long."

"Phew, what kind of rude person is going to visit someone's house at this time."

Du Minjun, who was in a bad mood, quickly moved to the door, turned the door open, "Who are you looking for?"

"Well, may I ask if this is, um..."

The female celebrity wearing sunglasses peeked furtively, "I mean, isn't there a girl in your family who is about 20 years old?"

Recognizing that the other party is the troublesome woman who made him almost make a big mistake, Dou Minjun even asked with a cold face: "What are you talking about? The current Republic of Korea has collapsed to the point where even strangers who don't know can visit casually." Is it that far?"

The embarrassing Qian Songyi could only laugh and find a topic, "Ah, I'm actually your neighbor. I was busy when I first moved here, so I didn't visit in time."

It's all because of that guy, Afan, who always whispers in her ear, and insists on telling Ms. Yang, who is afraid that the world will not be chaotic, about the obvious impossible embarrassment of the lost sister.

Under the persecution of Ms. Yang, in order to prove that the father who ran away from home did not give birth to an illegitimate daughter outside, she had no choice but to bite the bullet and run over to verify.

"Can I leave?"

Dou Minjun maintained the movement of watching people through the crack of the door, "You can leave after satisfying your curiosity."

"What, you bastard!"

Qian Songyi took off his sunglasses, squinted his beautiful eyes and said contemptuously: "The guy who was lamenting the collapse of ethics just now doesn't even understand the reason that a visitor is a visitor? Is your family very poor? Can the people in the house even afford a cup of tea?"

She took out a bag of instant coffee from her bag, "Sister, can you bring your own drinks?!"

"Professor Du, why don't you invite the guests in?"

Song Ci, who had just removed his disguise, heard the quarrel outside, and came out curiously.

"Yeah, Afan was talking about you!"

Finally seeing the legendary sister, Qian Songyi dropped the coffee bag in her hand in surprise, and squeezed in through the door, "My God, is this the principle of mirror images, or is it a mirage or something? People say that humans are transformed from monkeys." Yes, but even monkeys can't find two that are so alike!"

"you are?"

Without missing Mr. Alien's uneasy expression, Song Ci gave him a meaningful look, then smiled at the visitor and said, "Are you Teacher Qian Songyi?"

"What kind of teacher is it? Let's call it Sister Song Yi."

Qian Songyi held the girl's hand very familiarly, and looked at the exquisite dress she hadn't taken off with admiration, "Oh my God, if this dress is worn on my sister, it must be more magnificent."

Realizing that she seemed to have said something wrong, she quickly added: "Of course, I'm not saying that your clothes don't look good, but that a star like me should suit it better."

Immediately afterwards, she touched the pearls and emeralds on the embroidered pattern cherishingly, "Is this dress custom-made? Can you recommend the store to me? In another month, I will be forced to participate in a particularly annoying event." For a woman's engagement wedding, if she wears such a beautiful dress, she will definitely steal the limelight from the bride-to-be!"

That guy Han Yula dared to bully Zai Jingge's fiancee to her, did he really think she was a temperless person?A dinner party where the guests are more brilliant than the bride should be more topical in the eyes of the reporter.

Surprised by the other party's straightforwardness, Song Ci politely declined: "I'm sorry, this dress is a private collection and cannot be sold."

"Hey, could it be that you sewed such a beautiful dress yourself?"

Qian Songyi hurriedly took out her phone and begged, "Can I take a photo with it? Please, I really like this dress!"

"Ok."

Ignoring Professor Du who was feeling uncomfortable, Song Ci turned his face slightly, "But you can only take photos of your clothes."

"Don't worry, my technique is super good!"

Qian Songyi squatted slightly and made a pair of scissors hands, "The most beautiful ancient costume in history, a treasure from the royal family of the Li Dynasty!"

Pressing the send button on twitter, she smiled and waved her hand to the male host whose complexion was getting worse and worse, "Excuse me, today is really a lucky day, not only to meet such a beautiful neighbor, but also to touch such beautiful clothes. There is a chance If so, I would also like to ask you to tailor one for me."

It seems that Ms. Yang's worry is unreasonable, because it is absolutely impossible for these skillful hands to be the blood of the Qian family.

Do Minjun picked up the coffee bag on the ground and handed it to the neighbor who was still talking to himself, "Don't forget your own drinks."

"Ah, thanks."

Qian Songyi pinched the small plastic bag reservedly, twitched the corner of her mouth, "Goodbye, Professor Du."

When the door was locked outside, she still complained: "What kind of guy, the guys surnamed Du are all worthless people!"

Halfway through pressing the password, Qian Songyi frowned and thought: "However, the face of the neighbor next door really seems to have been seen somewhere, where is it? Oh, don't care! Just complete the task that Ms. Yang explained. !"

At the same time that Qian Songyi, who didn't know that she was making waves on Twitter again, returned to the room, the male owner of Room 2302, who was only separated by a wall, had to face a belated interrogation.

"So, shouldn't Professor Du explain it?"

Song Ci slowly pushed the bewildered alien into a corner, "What was the reason for appearing on the cruise ship that night and doing things that made me sad?"

The author has something to say:

Hong Biecha is the pseudonym of Mr. Alien during the Li Dynasty, because he confessed to his colleagues that we live on a very beautiful and spinning ball from a far away, and he was treated as a nonsense alien repel.

Song Ci: Aliens are aliens.

I don't know if girls can understand it, but the scumbag author feels that if the heroine continues to hide it under such circumstances, it would be too much double standards.

Finally, has anyone seen some variables from Cheon Song Yi's intrusion process? It will be revealed tomorrow.

I’m thinking about your 365 days, okay~~