he came from the mirror

And in the capital of China thousands of miles away.

Fang Ziming was successfully blocked by students from a sports school in a certain tree-lined path on the campus of University B.

He rubbed the center of his brows speechlessly: "Warning you, I've been in a bad mood for the past two days, if you block me again, the consequences will not be as simple as throwing your ass off."

The tall and burly Zheng Bo pouted his neck and said, "I underestimated the enemy last time, but this time it's not certain who falls!"

Fang Ziming rolled his eyes: "Get out of the way, I'm still rushing back to have lunch."

Zheng Bo: "Fuck off, try it out with me before leaving!"

Fang Ziming sighed, and suddenly pointed behind him: "Ah, tied flowers."

Zheng Bo was taken aback, and quickly turned around to look, only to find that there were only two or three people behind him, not to mention the flowers, not even the shadow of half a girl.

He thought to himself, "Damn it's been tricked again", while turning around quickly, he saw that Fang Ziming had already walked more than ten meters away.

Zheng Bo: "..."

Zheng Bo: "Don't go! Come back and fight one-on-one!"

As a result, as soon as the second "ah" was said, Zheng Bo saw the young man in front of him staggering and fell to the ground.

Zheng Bo: "???" Fuck, what does this mean?Fallen by my "ah"?

At this time, it has been about ten minutes since class ended, and many students rushed to the cafeteria to eat. There was no one on the path that Zheng Bo blocked Fang Ziming. Only then walked over in surprise: "Damn, this guy doesn't want to touch porcelain, does he?"

But after thinking about it, Fang Ziming can knock him down with one hand, and if he wants to touch porcelain...it seems that he should do it...

Zheng Bo wiped his face: "Forget it, if he really fainted, I might go up and punch him twice. Cough, let's go and have a look first."

When he got closer, Zheng Bo found that the guy on the ground didn't faint, but was holding his heart and breathing heavily.

He hesitated for a moment, kicked the opponent with his toe, and asked vigilantly: "Hey, you don't have a heart attack, do you? Do I need to call [-]?"

In just a short while, Fang Ziming's body was covered with cold sweat.

As if his heart was strangled by an invisible force, he pressed his hands on his chest in vain, hoping that this would relieve the sudden strong discomfort.

After an unknown amount of time, Fang Ziming suddenly woke up. Someone seemed to be chattering incessantly in his ear, and the young man frowned impatiently.

After a while, he opened his eyes with difficulty: "It's so noisy..."

Zheng Bo: "Wake up! He's awake! Hey, get up and talk to your buddy, I didn't beat you like this!"

Yu Yuan: "Damn, do you dare to say that my brother is a turtle? Don't think that we are afraid of you because you are from the Physical Academy!"

Yang Xiaofei: "Stop arguing...let me see how he is doing, student waiting, don't just call Zheng Bo, please call [-] quickly, thank you."

Fang Ziming opened one eye with difficulty: "No, I'm fine."

Gradually, his stiff body became conscious, and he noticed that someone was pressing his chest, and then, Yang Xiaofei's face came closer.

While doing CPR first aid, the girl asked nervously, "Are you awake? Fang Fang, do you have any medicine on you?"

"There's no need to call [-]. Besides, I don't have a heart attack." Fang Ziming said hoarsely, "It's an emergency. It's okay. I've recovered."

Yu Yuan next to him yelled: "A sudden situation! It must be Zheng who beat you up like this. Don't be afraid, Lao Fang. Master Hou and I will call someone to support you!"

Zheng Bo suddenly felt that he was wronged: "Fuck, you guys are touching porcelain! I didn't even have time to do it!"

Fang Ziming frowned, and he sat up slowly with one hand on the ground, ignoring the two arguing next to him, but took out his mobile phone and made a quick call.

Hou Hean looked at his face carefully, stood next to Yang Xiaofei and murmured: "I think he can play [-] by himself."

Yang Xiaofei: "..."

The first phone line was busy, Fang Ziming thought for a while, and simply changed the number.

This time the other party answered the phone quickly, Fang Ziming made a silent gesture to the person next to him, and then said: "Master Bei, did you have any abnormalities just now?"

The people over there did not know what to say, Fang Ziming hummed and reported his location in a low voice.

Yang Xiaofei was the closest to him, and what Fang Ziming said was exactly where they were now.

"Did you call someone to pick you up?" She waited for the other party to hang up the phone before asking.

Fang Ziming nodded and tried to stand up: "Thank you. You guys go first, I'm really fine."

"You're welcome, just sit still and don't move." Yang Xiaofei hurriedly held him down: "Aren't you planning to go to the hospital? Let me tell you, don't take it seriously... Hey, do you still want to call?" ? Then please dial [-] for yourself first, okay?"

Fang Ziming dialed Tang Yu's number again. Facing the aggressive girl next to him, he could only make nonsense, "I'm really fine. I was actually beaten by Zheng Bo just now..."

Zheng Bo screamed: "He lied! I really didn't hit him! The conscience of heaven and earth!"

Hou He'an put away their mobile phones, walked over to help Yu Yuan kick Zheng Bo, and said in random words while kicking: "Hey, is it really okay for us to just lie in the middle of the road like this? It's easy to attract onlookers."

Yu Yuan: "That's a good time for the students to see the face of the bully in the sports school!"

Fortunately, Bei Xingze and Li Dan arrived in a hurry before the onlookers were aroused.

Seeing Fang Ziming sitting on the ground, Li Dan immediately patted Bei Xingze on the shoulder, and said excitedly: "Fuck, brother Fang reacted so badly?! Master Bei, hurry up, run!"

As expected, Bei Xingze speeded up, and before everyone recovered, he had already rushed to the front of Li Dan like lightning with his back on his back.

"Excuse me." Bei Xingze put Li Dan down, politely moved Yang Xiaofei aside, and squatted beside Fang Ziming instead of her: "Where is your fragment?"

Fang Ziming was still breathing calmly, and said in a low voice, "Near the heart."

Bei Xingze didn't ask any more questions, and said directly, "I'll carry you on my back, let's go."

Fang Ziming was about to get up when the phone rang again.He looked down and found that it was Tang Yu calling.

The young man gestured to Bei Xingze, asking him to help him up first, and then the two walked towards the back of the forest by the road.

Fang Ziming picked up the phone while walking: "Hello, Old Tang."

Tang Yu didn't talk nonsense, and asked him directly: "Are you still at B University? I'll go find you."

Fang Ziming hummed in a low voice: "Pei Ye and Xiao Li are here, I'm fine."

"Send me your location." Tang Yu said in a deep voice, "I just answered Tony's call, and he told me something, let's meet and talk later."

Fang Ziming: "What meeting talk... Wait, why are you making such a big noise?"

Tang Yu: "Because I'm flying to B."

Tang Yu: "It's almost here."

Fang Ziming: "..."

Fang Ziming: "Huh??!"

fly?Wouldn't it be what he thought? ? ?

Bei Xingze was standing aside watching Li Dan talking to those students, when he heard Fang Ziming's movement, he turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

Fang Ziming held up the phone and murmured, "I have a bad feeling..."

Before the words were finished, the three supernatural beings present at the same time felt a strange spiritual force dropped from the sky.

Bei Xingze raised his head abruptly, Li Dan's face changed suddenly, and he stopped talking immediately.

Fang Ziming silently covered his face with his hand.

The other people didn't know why, so they also followed Li Dan and Bei Xingze to look up to the sky.

Yu Yuan asked strangely: "What's the matter? Are there UFOs passing by in the sky?"

Zheng Bo suddenly opened his mouth wide: "Wow, wow, wow, wow, wow..."

Yu Yuan raised his head to look: "'I, I, I'?"

A white shadow descended from the sky, like a gigantic falcon, breaking through the leaves covering the sky with a whimper, and broke into everyone's sight so forcefully.

He landed lightly, his snow-white wings fluttered lightly, taking advantage of the opportunity to easily gather the young man in the forest into his wings.

Zheng Bo finally straightened his tongue: "Damn!!!"

Yu Yuan followed closely behind: "Damn it!!!"

Hou and An asked in a daze, "...the masked angel?"

Yang Xiaofei clenched her phone tightly and rushed towards the small forest at the speed unique to journalists: "Excuse me, can I take a video? Photos are also fine!"

"No, I refuse." Tang Yu glanced at those people, then turned to look at Fang Ziming again: "Sorry, it's a bit late."

Fang Ziming said speechlessly, "You...you flew all the way here?"

"I'm worried about you." Tang Yu tapped the mask on his face: "At least I remembered to wear a mask when I went out."

Fang Ziming: "..."

But what is the difference between wearing this mask and not wearing it?

Friends like Li Dan and Bei Xingze who are in frequent contact with them must have already guessed who is hiding behind the mask—in fact, they can understand everything just by listening to the voice.

Sure enough, Bei Xingze stared at the two of them. Since there were still a few students around, he just slowly mouthed: Tang Yu?

Tang Yu didn't want to hide it at all, the man nodded and admitted generously.

Li Dan looked at him, then at Fang Ziming, dumbfounded: "This... this..."

Bei Xingze said decisively: "Get out of here first, talk in the car."

Fang Ziming grabbed Tang Yu's clothes and urged him, "Hurry up and put away the wings!"

Tang Yu put away the angel wings obediently, and picked Fang Ziming up by the waist. Judging by his posture, it was obvious that he was going to carry him all the way out of the school gate.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, even Fang Ziming, who had seen the big scene, couldn't help but blush: "I can go by myself, let me down."

Tang Yu looked him up and down: "Are you feeling better?"

Fang Ziming insisted and said, "It's just that I was unprepared at the beginning, but it's much better now, really."

Tang Yu was noncommittal, his eyes flicked across Yang Xiaofei and the others one by one, with a thoughtful look on his face, and the torch-like eyes were so frightened that Xi Huaqing couldn't help taking a step back.

The man squeezed the young man's waist with one hand, but did not put him down, but only comforted him: "Don't move around, put your arms around my neck, be obedient."

As if to declare his sovereignty, he just hugged Fang Ziming, nodded to the ignorant students, called the other two supernatural beings, turned around and left.

After 2 minutes, Yang Xiaofei came back to her senses first, without saying a word, she ran away in the direction where the few people disappeared.

Zheng Bo hurriedly followed behind, Hou and An pondered for a while, and followed Yu Yuan who was still sending text messages.

Hou Hean: "What are you posting?"

"I'm looking for someone to show off." Yu Yuan was grabbed by his back collar and had to quicken his pace: "Damn, my buddy's boyfriend is a masked angel, isn't that the same as my buddy is a masked angel? I don't Expressing some opinions makes me uncomfortable, I am restless, and I feel like I am sitting on pins and needles!"

Hou Hean was still thinking about the pair of wings, and said casually, "You just took a picture? No picture, no truth, no one will believe it."

Yu Yuan bowed his head and typed cracklingly, and at the same time he was muttering quickly: "Just now I was too shocked to take pictures, but it doesn't matter, I don't expect others to believe me, I just enjoy the pleasure of bragging."

As he said that, he couldn't help expressing emotion: "Damn, Lao Fang really has a partner, no wonder he doesn't like Xihua, angels are much more powerful than Xihua!"

The author has something to say: Yu Yuan: "My buddy's boyfriend is an angel!"

Yu Yuan: "Rounding it up, doesn't it mean that my buddy is an angel!"

Yu Yuan: "After rounding up, doesn't that mean I'm an angel!"

Yu Yuan [hugs himself with emotion]: "Ah, I'm an angel!"

Zheng Bo [looks at Hou He'an]: "Is your buddy sick?"

Hou Hean: "...I'd better call [-]."