[You Who Came From The Stars] The Beautiful Life of Alien Girls

Just a few minutes before Han Mengshu's accident, Du Minjun, who was in class, suddenly felt a palpitation, just like what he felt 13 years ago.

It was precisely because of this that he was so concerned about the ufo news later on. Of course, it turned out that there seemed to be little relationship between the two.

But why... After such a long time, does he feel this way again?

Almost instantly, he instinctively thought of Han Mengshu whom he had met a few days ago, and the video of the scene of the fire, maybe...something happened to her.

Dou Minjun couldn't help frowning, how come all the women these days refuse to listen to other people's well-intentioned advice, one told her not to touch the water but ended up on a yacht, and the other told her not to go to a hot place but ended up going.

Sure enough, birds of a feather flock together and people are divided into groups. No wonder the two of them are good friends.

"Professor, professor..."

The students looked at the teacher who was halfway through the class, and were a little puzzled. Was he... distracted?

Dou Minjun took a deep breath, and then announced without changing his expression, "get out of class ends early today, everyone can leave now."

"Wow! Long live the professor!!"

As soon as the students heard the good news, they immediately burst into cheers, packed their things impatiently and rushed out of the classroom.

No one noticed that after all of them left, Dou Minjun's figure just disappeared out of nowhere.

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The explosion happened so suddenly that there was no time for Han Mengshu and the others to be surprised and frightened.

Shan Yitong, who was running in front, was the first to bear the brunt of the fire, and before he could dodge, he was engulfed by the fire wave in an instant. There was a shrill scream, and then it stopped abruptly.

Han Mengshu opened her eyes wide in horror, her face was so pale that there was no trace of blood, she didn't dare to think about what happened to Shan Yitong at all.

The billowing smoke filled the air, and the exit was no longer visible. She gritted her teeth, turned around and ran back desperately.

The blast site upstairs hadn't exploded yet, so she might be able to hide for a while, even though she knew she was deceiving herself, but she was unwilling to stand still and wait to die.

One more second... Maybe there will be hope for life...

The scorching fire wave was chasing after her, Han Mengshu covered her mouth, trying not to let herself cry out, her spirit was in an extremely tense state, and she might collapse in a second.

run away, run away...

Han Mengshu repeatedly yelled this sentence in her heart, and kept giving instructions to her body. Maybe God hadn't abandoned her. In the next second, her body lightened up, and when she realized it again, she suddenly appeared on the stairs .

At the same time, the place where she was originally standing has been engulfed by the fire.

In panic, she didn't stand still, stepped on the ground, and rolled downstairs uncontrollably.

The ground below was already full of raging fire. At a critical moment, Han Mengshu suddenly stretched out his hand and grabbed the railing next to the stairs, his arm was in severe pain due to the sudden force.

Her eyes were darkened, she was holding on tightly and did not let go, she was temporarily crawling on the stairs, her shoulders were so painful.

Han Mengshu knew that upstairs and downstairs were all set to explode at the same time, and maybe in the next second, she would be buried in a sea of ​​flames. In an instant, despair covered her entire face, and a huge fear hit her overwhelmingly.

Are you going to... die?

Looking down at the tongues of fire that kept swallowing, it seemed as if something exploded in her mind.

A series of incomplete fragments were constantly reorganized in her mind, and the same flames were soaring into the sky, which was surprisingly similar to the current situation.

The pain, the heart-piercing pain like the body being torn apart, is the trembling engraved in the depths of the soul.

A desperate cry sounded clearly in my ears, "Reya, Rhea..."

The voice gradually decreased, and finally returned to silence with a huge roar.

Han Mengshu's whole body trembled violently.

Whose voice is that?Who is crying?Who is calling for help?

Rhea... who is it?

In my mind, a vague figure appeared in front of my eyes. It was a man, but his face was so blurred that he couldn't see his true face clearly.

Without giving her time to think about it, suddenly, a real thin hissing sound was clearly caught in her ears, and then it intensified.

—Obviously, the explosion site upstairs also exploded.

Han Mengshu closed her eyes in despair.

In less than a second, an even higher fire rushed over, and the stairs collapsed.

But at this moment, everything around was suddenly stopped as if someone had pressed the pause button, and the flying sawdust barely stopped in mid-air. The scorching heat seemed to fade away in an instant, and the loud explosion sound It also fell silent for an instant.

Han Mengshu, who thought she was bound to die, did not feel the expected pain, but fell into a warm embrace.

A faint sigh sounded above her head, she opened her eyes reluctantly, and saw Du Minjun's slightly helpless face.

In an instant, his figure overlapped with the figure of the man in his memory, tears welled up in Han Mengshu's eyes, and he subconsciously called out, "Leiya..."

Then she couldn't hold it any longer, and just passed out.

The moment Dou Minjun heard that name, his breathing suddenly stopped, his whole body was shaken, and he looked at the woman in his arms in disbelief, almost thinking that he was hallucinating.

"Who are you?"

His tone was rapid, and he lost all reason and calm in an instant, his tone trembling uncontrollably, "You...why would you..."

Why do you know his name...

Unfortunately, the person in the arms did not hear anything.

Du Minjun's arm around Han Mengshu couldn't help but tightened, his voice became a little choked up, and a little excited look appeared on his face.

"Could it be... Lai?"

"Silly girl...is it you..."

The soft murmur echoed in the air and did not dissipate for a long time.

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The people outside the set did not wait for the figures of the two who ran out, but instead waited for the huge roar of the explosion.

All of a sudden, the whole building was on fire, and the fire even spread to the outside, and the heat wave could be felt even from a distance.

Everyone was stunned.

God, what the hell is going on here?

After Jiang Mingyu heard the explosion, his complexion changed instantly. He raised his head in disbelief, and all he saw was the sky full of fire.

His pupils shrank, Meng Shu, she was inside...

In the next second, he rushed straight towards the building like crazy, turning a blind eye to the surrounding fire.

Shen Abao was standing next to Jiang Mingyu, and when Jiang Mingyu moved, he also realized it, but he was still a little rational, and immediately hugged Jiang Mingyu who was out of control.

"Let go—I'm going to save Mengshu—"

Jiang Mingyu's eyes turned red instantly, and he yelled at Shen Abao, trying to break free.

"Brother Mingyu, calm down! Do you think you can save your sister by going in? You are going to die now!"

Shen Abao raised his voice, hugged him tightly and dared not let go, turned his head, and yelled at the stupefied people around him, "What are you doing standing there! Put out the fire and save people!!"

The people around were in a panic as if they had just woken up from a dream.

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"Oh my God!!"

In an Internet cafe, a female student immediately exclaimed when she saw the news that just came out on the Internet, and her voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of others.

"Hey, did you see that? Han Mengshu and Shan Yitong were killed together!!"

"Ah?! Is it true?"

"No way, it's a lie."

"..."

The people in the Internet cafe were in an uproar.

"Really, it's true," said the girl's voice again, "Shan Yitong's body has been found. Although Han Mengshu hasn't been found yet, it's probably more ominous. Such a big explosion made him survive." That's weird..."

As soon as Qian Yuncai entered the Internet cafe, he heard such a sentence, which made him stay where he was as if he had been struck by lightning.

Han Mengshu... is dead?

Who is talking nonsense?She was fine two days ago, absolutely impossible...

He rushed over, grabbed the collar of the girl who had just spoken, glanced at her with cold eyes, and asked word by word, "What did you just say? Who said Han Mengshu is dead?!"

The girl was quite frightened by Qian Yuncai like this. After being stunned for a while, she pointed at the computer with trembling fingers, and stammered, "It's just... the news that just came out..."

Qian Yun let go of his hand, leaned over and quickly scanned the computer screen, and then slammed his hand on the table heavily as if venting, making a loud noise.

The hearts of everyone around jumped up, and no one dared to speak, for fear that someone would suddenly jump up and hit someone like last time. For a while, the entire Internet cafe became quiet.

Qian Yuncai stared at the computer screen for a few seconds, took a deep breath, and immediately got up and rushed outside.

——He wants to find Han Mengshu, he can't just stay here and wait for news.

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After Qian Yun left, the girl who had just been picked up by him breathed a sigh of relief, and patted her chest in fear, "Really... What's wrong with my brother, it's so fierce... I was scared to death just now."

"Alas..." Another girl standing next to her came over and patted her on the shoulder, "Just understand him, everyone reacts like this when their idol dies."

"...Oh, that's right." The girl nodded blankly, recalling the moment just now, Qian Yuncai seemed to be very close to her, and her face flushed immediately.

As expected of brother Yuncai, he is so handsome when he is angry! !

The startled expression immediately turned into a nympho, and people have to sigh, it's really faster for a woman to turn her face than to turn a book.

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At this time, Qian Yuncai, who was running wildly on the road, was in a mess. If the news is true...

He dared not think about it at all.

The wind kept blowing in his ears, pouring into his throat in bursts, soaking his limbs and bones. It was very cold, but not as cold as his heart.

Han Mengshu, you must be fine. I still have a lot of things I want to say to you, and a lot of things I want to do with you. Even... I haven't heard your answer yet.

Therefore, I will not allow you to leave so irresponsibly.