[comprehensive] superior skills

With four eyes facing each other, Dou Minjun suddenly showed a sour and complicated smile in the glued eyes.

"Is this why Yeon Doo has become so clingy recently?"

Smelling the warm bath fragrance of his lover, Do Min Joon said in a low voice: "Actually, when I foresaw the accident on the cruise ship that night, I had some guesses, but Yan Dou ran away from home before I could verify it." The news was interrupted. Later, because I didn't want to make you sad, I didn't deliberately mention it. I just didn't expect that Yandou would be willing to do this for me."

Although I still can't forget the appearance of Yihua dying in my arms, I also feel deeply regretful that I can't see each other again.

But I don't know when it started, the urgency of wanting to find the other party and do something for her, slowly turned into a relief and relief as long as I remember it forever in my heart.

It wasn't until the moment when he frankly expressed his feelings that he realized that the image of the young girl who hoped to grow up quickly and become slim 400 years ago had been unknowingly replaced by another person.

No longer sad, calm and warm, this is what he really feels when he calls Xu Yihua three words from the bottom of his heart.

"Have you thought of her too?"

Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief, "It's a bit hypocritical to say so, but is Professor Du really not going to do something?"

In the final analysis, it was because of that girl that she was able to form a relationship with Mr. Alien.If there is no Jin Yeon-dou who has devoted himself halfway, maybe this world will stage another beautiful and beautiful love story.

"No need."

Do Min Joon used superpowers to control and turn off the lights in the room, and laid down his beloved lover in his arms, "It was Seo Yi Hwa from the Joseon Dynasty who said goodbye to me, not the national idol Cheon Song Yi."

Instead of disturbing the peaceful life of the other party with reasons that you know will not be accepted, it is better to help that woman realize her unknown wish before leaving.

"Hearing such a cold answer, I actually feel very happy."

Song Ci lay on his chest, quietly listening to the slow and strong heartbeat, "Maybe this is the feeling of jealousy that Professor Du said."

Even if she feels sorry for the female star next door, she will not say something like returning Mr. Alien to the other party.

Since fate made Jin Yandou come to Do Minjun's side and become the most important person in the latter's life, the only thing she can do is to live up to this wish.

"Professor Du, are you asleep?"

On the big bed surrounded by light gauze, Song Ci rubbed his hands on his fiancé's shoulder from the duvet, "Actually, I recently developed a special medicine..."

Du Minjun, who seemed to be breathing steadily, turned over and held the dishonest woman tightly in his arms, "Shut up and go to sleep."

"Ok."

Struggling to no avail, Song Ci murmured and hugged him, "This is because you didn't seize the opportunity, don't regret it in the future."

After the fiancée with a smile at the corner of his mouth breathed steadily, Du Minjun, whose heart was pounding, slowly opened his eyes, greedily and tenderly staring at the sleeping face that would never get tired.

In the early morning, Song Ci, who had a good dream as he wished, groped sleepily to the place beside him, only to find that his freshly baked fiancé had already got up.

"What, don't aliens need to sleep late? I thought I could get a good morning kiss!"

Grabbing her disheveled hair casually, she quickly ran into the bathroom to clean up her personal hygiene, and then took the Ruyi tablecloth to find Professor Du who was about to have breakfast together.

Every time he entered, he would feel like he was in the oversized study room of the museum. Song Ci tiptoed over to the alien who was concentrating on tidying up the desk, "What are you doing?"

"Prepare some necessities for Yandou that may be used in the future, and this."

Do Minjun held up a stack of photo frames of different sizes, "Every time I see them, I will have an illusion, as if I have never been absent from your life before."

Song Ci remained silent, gently picked up the computer-generated group photos, and stared at Mr. Alien, who was standing next to women with different faces but still smiling faintly.

"This doesn't fit at all!"

Resisting the urge to shed tears, she sniffed her nose hard and said critically: "The clothes you are wearing don't belong to the same era, and this one, how can you stand in a majestic and majestic suit in an old man's suit? It's next to the heroine!"

"What should I do?"

Du Minjun snatched the photo frames that he was very satisfied with with a dark face, "Do you still want me to take pictures with you wearing a hood?"

"Really, can't people who already have superpowers be equipped with other skills?"

Song Ci complained while putting the 4D printer that had been idle for a long time in the corner of the study, "Even if you can't have the black technology that the aliens in the movie have, you should come up with some decent equipment!"

For example, interstellar equipment such as battle mechs and space buttons, which sound so exciting, and portable spaceships.

As a result, Professor Du came to the earth alone with empty hands, and worked hard to save a family business of 400 years with his own ability.

From this point of view, his wealth is not as amazing as imagined, let alone an alien, even if the earthlings live to 400 years, they will not live worse than him.

Song Ci, who suddenly realized that the dowry in his hand was far more than the value of the other party's bride price, glanced arrogantly at the bewildered Professor Du, and pressed the set button, "If you like, we can change our costumes like we are filming a TV series. The effect will definitely be much better than manual synthesis.”

Picking up a pair of dolls made of space materials from the delivery port, she pointed at the lifelike Hong Becha and said, "Look, a scholar and a heroine, this is called pairing!"

"What's there to show off with this low-level smart machine?"

Dou Minjun played with the exquisite chivalrous woman fondly, and retorted stiffly: "In my hometown, only children who are still in school use this kind of auxiliary machine."

"Auxiliary machines need to be useful!"

Song Ci hugged the bulky but very connotative printer, happily showing off: "For a time traveler, it is an indispensable helper!"

"Put it up."

Dou Minjun put the pair of dolls behind his back, "It will be difficult to explain if someone finds out that there is such a thing at home."

He then pointed to those photos, and said with a little expectation: "And that one, it's a mess outside and I don't know where to put it..."

"Understood, it's best to put it away together, right?"

Enough of admiring the fiancé's duplicity but eagerness, Song Ci carefully placed the photo frame in the jewelry box, and specially put it in the special magic stone, "But the printer is not good enough, I want to design a special one for Qian Songyi Dress."

Since she couldn't make an emotional compromise, at least she should fulfill another wish.

Take out the gold and silver thread and velvet chiffon in your collection, and input the dress template that belongs to the forest princess in the magical world in your memory. After a while, a dark green high-waisted dress that can shine even in the dark appears in Song Ci on hand.

"It's beautiful!"

Unfolding the gauze skirt that almost fell to the ground, Song Ci stroked the feathers and lace dotted with nostalgia, "Its owner is a beautiful elf who is more pure and kind than humans, I think the neighbor next door will definitely like this unique skirt. "

"This dress..."

The moment he touched the hem of the skirt, Dou Minjun shook his head in a trance, "I seem to have returned to the state of entering the precognitive dream just now..."

"The prophetic dream, does it mean that you dreamed that the owner of the high heels was in danger of life?"

Song Ci hurriedly helped him sit up, "But this time you are sober, why did this happen again?!"

"I'm not too sure either."

Do Min Joon said hesitantly: "It's just a sudden illusion of heart palpitations, making people restless."

It was as if there was some kind of existence deliberately reminding him that he had to do that.

Thinking of the previous two omens for no reason, Song Ci couldn't help but mutter to himself, "Is this the cause and effect of the previous life? In the previous life, Xu Yihua died for you, and in this life, whenever Qian Songyi is in danger, you will sense it in time. "

"It may not be because of her."

Du Minjun lowered his eyes slightly, and said in confusion: "You haven't sent out the skirt yet, there may be changes at any time in the middle."

"There will be no more variables."

Song Ci sighed softly, "This dress was made for Qian Songyi, and I also believe that she will never be willing to give it to others after receiving the gift."

Although I don't want to admit it, as long as I think of the secret connection between my fiancé and another woman, I will feel a sour feeling in my heart.

"Yan Dou?"

Du Minjun pondered for a moment, then said as if making up his mind: "If you don't..."

"No ifs."

Ignoring his unspoken words against his will, Song Ci smiled as if relieved of a heavy burden, "Debts from previous lives are repaid in this life. Rather than procrastinating and leaving them to future generations, it is better to repay the debts completely."

If it doesn't work once, it will be twice, and if it doesn't work twice, it will be three times. One day, she will completely cut off the relationship between the two.

"By the way, you haven't said what the omen is!"

Folding the clothes gently, Song Cichao asked Professor Du who was still silent: "Couldn't it also fall into the sea?"

"No water this time."

Dou Minjun paused, "It's on a hillside full of red flowers. There is a woman running non-stop. I can't see her face, but there is a lot of blood dripping on her skirt."

Forcibly pulling the absent-minded fiancé to the restaurant, Song Ci conjured up a table of steaming Hong Kong-style morning tea, "It's rare to see hillsides full of red flowers in this season. According to Qian Songyi's way of doing things, she should be able to wear This dress is going to make trouble for the bride. But it doesn't make sense, no matter how bad the relationship between the two is, they won't be killed on the day of the wedding banquet, right?"

She picked up a shrimp dumpling for Mr. Alien, "Of course, I'm not saying that your prediction is wrong, I'm just wondering if there might be some unexpected things happening."

If you think about it, you will know who is qualified to attend the engagement ceremony of the heir of the S&C Group. It just so happens that the venue is on an isolated island in the sea. If not, some desperadoes will try to take risks by kidnapping hostages and extorting ransom. case.

If this is the case, there is a possibility that Qian Songyi, who is the guest of the wedding banquet, will be implicated innocently.

"I hope it's her own oolong."

When it came to that disturbing woman, Du Minjun didn't know what to do, "Last time I rushed there according to the prophecy in my dream, only to find that she was just drunk and accidentally fell down."

Why is it that Yihua's reincarnation is such a woman with strange behavior and ignorance of the general situation, and she can hardly find the shadow of the girl 400 years ago.

"Whether it is or not, you have to go and take a look to feel at ease."

After taking a sip of the delicate and silky seafood porridge, Song Ci stroked his comfortable stomach and sighed: "Besides, although that small island has been sold, not all the land will be used to entertain guests. We can sneak in , find an inaccessible but beautiful place to camp, and take some videos about scholars and heroines, okay?"

If someone really wants to do bad things on the island, they must deploy in advance, and the help of the reconnaissance team is enough to find out the clues.

At that time, whether it is to call the police or play a cameo as Ultraman, you can choose at will, it depends on the mood of the two people.

"Actually, I would rather go to the Intellectual Atacama Desert with you."

Do Min Joon's pleasing profile turned slightly, "Because for me, that is the closest place to the starry sky."

"But I already have a star."

Song Ci smiled and raised his hand, showing the simple ring on his ring finger, "It belongs to the journey of Jin Yandou and Do Minjun to reach the stars."

After she finished speaking, she picked up the gift box on the chair and stood up, and proudly ordered like the hostess: "It happens to be Professor Du's turn to be on duty today, please clean up the dishes obediently. I will pay a return visit to the neighbor next door and bring the gift Send it."

Hearing the second half of the sentence, Du Minjun, who was inexplicably guilty, hurriedly picked up the bowl and chopsticks, "Don't delay too long, don't forget to go to the aquarium later."

Looking at the other party's pretendingly calm figure from the corner of the eye, Song Ci's mouth unconsciously showed a gentle smile, "I know!"

No matter how many years pass, Mr. Alien, who is emotional and slightly awkward, looks so interesting.

Putting on his sneakers, Song Ci closed the door and came to the corridor, wanting to take advantage of the time alone to adjust his slightly complicated mood.

When she turned to leave, she was startled by another stare.

"Song Yi, you, why did you come out from the next door?!"

Li Huijing, who was carrying the tonic, stared at his eyes that were almost out of his sockets in surprise, and shouted with a flushed face, "I felt something was wrong just now, who knew it was our Song Yi! You didn't call me because you were drunk and had a headache. Is it? Why did you run out from the next door after only half an hour? Did you go to the wrong room in a daze, or did that guy trick you to go there on purpose?!"

On the day Qian Songyi decided to move, he thoroughly investigated the three relatives and six anecdotes of the neighbor next door.I thought that the character of a university professor should be reliable, but I didn't expect that a guy who looked like a man would do such an unstyled thing.

Song Ci covered her face helplessly, now she finally understood how speechless Professor Du felt when facing strange human beings.

For this meeting, she not only did not wear makeup, but also specially transformed her facial features to be full of heroism, who knows that she could be mistaken by others.

Trying to raise the corners of his mouth, Song Ci greeted politely: "Are you a friend of Sister Song Yi? I am her neighbor and I came here specially to visit her."

"God, are you so drunk already?"

Li Huijing looked extremely heartbroken, "I am Huijing, Li Huijing who has loved you for 15 years, can Song Yi not even recognize me?"

As he spoke, he still stretched out his hand to test her forehead, "It must be a fever, why don't we go to the hospital?"

"I say……"

Du Minjun, who had been pricking up his ears to pay attention to the status of his fiancée, opened the door in time, "The infatuated person who keeps claiming to be in love for 15 years, even if he recognizes the wrong person, shouldn't he not recognize his voice?"

The extremely fast alien stood in front of his lover, waving his fingers as if declaring sovereignty, "Did you see this ring? We are a couple!"

"Aren't you that professor at Seoul National University?"

Li Huijing looked suspiciously at the clenched hands of the two, stepped back and pressed the doorbell of room 2301, "I heard that there is a kind of crazy fan abroad who likes to collect certain similar parts of idols. Didn't you move to Song Yi next door on purpose? Did you come here? After all, our Song Yi is the most attractive woman in the Republic of Korea!"

"Most attractive woman?"

Dou Minjun said sneeringly: "It's only after hearing this narcissistic statement that I realized that you and that woman who yells and yells as long as you drink a little wine are really a good match!"

"He also said that he didn't pay special attention to our Song Yi!"

Li Huijing immediately tightened his body like a vigilant hound, "You can hear Song Yi's voice in such a house with such a good sound insulation effect, how persistent it must be!"

"Ah, what are you arguing about!"

Qian Songyi, who was suffering from the aftereffects of a hangover, suddenly pushed open the door, "I told you to leave me alone, why did you come here early in the morning to make noise? Don't you know how uncomfortable a drunk person is at this time?"

"Song Yi!"

Picking up the thermos bottle like offering a treasure, Li Huijing said softly, "I bought the health porridge specially. It's the most comfortable to drink when you have a headache. Let me in, okay?"

"not good!"

Qian Songyi glanced at him contemptuously, then turned her head and smiled reservedly at the neighbor next door, "It's sister Yandou and Professor Du, it's such a coincidence that we meet again."

It's all the fault of those fans who only know how to give bad reviews. They obviously share beautiful clothes with them with good intentions. It's rare to be lucky enough to see such beautiful clothes. What does it matter if it is Li Dynasty or Song Dynasty?Do you need to criticize others desperately like chicken blood, as if they can't find other meaningful things to do in their lives other than give Qian Songyi a bad review.

"Not a coincidence."

Song Ci walked over holding the gift box, "I saw the news on the Internet. I'm sorry that Miss Song Yi was misunderstood because of my relationship. In order to express my apology, I specially rushed to make a private and exclusive dress for you."

"Hey, really?"

Qian Songyi touched the beautiful dress that could make people feel possessive just by looking at it in surprise, "Is this really okay? I accept such a good dress for no reason. Although we seem to be destined to each other , but I would feel a little embarrassed if I did this!"

"That's not the case, Sister Song Yi just needs to accept it with peace of mind."

Song Ci lowered his eyes and said softly, "Then, just like Sister Song Yi wishes, wear it to the engagement dinner."

Because in that case, she can follow the established destiny to save Xu Yihua who is closely related to Mr. Alien, and then cruelly cut off the invisible red thread.

The author has something to say:

Song Ci: It's about to end, I'm very reluctant to part with the unicorn.

In addition, the scumbag author still thinks that professors in ancient costumes look better.

Finally, if there is no Mr. Alien, Erqian should be moved by the long-lasting third son.

Xingyu Xingyuan, okay~~