[You who came from the stars] Call the beast, come and meet the little friends of your mother star!

Looking at the books on the bookshelf, Dou Minjun has never felt so disturbed. 400 years of peaceful heart... disturbed by that girl.

Pulling out the diary from the bookshelf, he didn't know what to do with the large blank space.The usual emotion seems to be completely gone today... I stared at the pen in my hand, let it float in the air and kept spinning, and finally held it in my hand.

The last three months on earth.

In the end, I only wrote these few words. After thinking for a while, I wrote another name.

Bian Junen.

"It's a mysterious girl." He murmured.

Du Minjun, who usually has abnormal hearing, was disturbed at this moment, and did not hear the complaint from the girl outside the door.

"Your Excellency, it's true... After living for so many years, haven't you watched a TV series! When you meet someone who speaks so mysteriously and knows your own secrets, shouldn't you try your best to keep them! Rijiu's love is sweet Don’t you really know what love is all about!” Saying that, he kicked the door hard a few times.

When he wandered to Qian Songyi's house and was about to enter the password, he realized something was wrong. "My lord, my ribbon! My lord! Please open the door for me, my lord! Song Yi will definitely throw me out of the house if I don't bring the meeting gift! My lord!"

Du Minjun, who had just walked out of the study, was stunned by this series of life-threatening shouts, and the bag of things was already in his hand when his eyes swept away.

Facing the constant knocking on the door, Dou Minjun opened the door full of resentment.Throwing things directly into the person's arms and closing the door with a 'bang'.

There is only one door between the two of them, even without that extraordinary hearing, the girl's "rhetoric words" can get into her ears.

"My lord, do you really have nothing to ask me! I can give you a chance, don't miss it and never come again!"

Where did you come from, why do you know Yihua, have you also experienced 400 years of loneliness, why I have never seen you...

There are many, many questions, but none of them can be asked.He is not used to this kind of passivity, everything about him is controlled but he doesn't know anything about the insider.

Looking at his room quietly, he suddenly felt very lonely.

"Are you really old? You actually have this kind of restlessness." He said out loud.

The furnishings in the house are all antiques, and no one has ever been to this forbidden place.Except for his friend, Lawyer Zhang... "It's a pity that he is just a person who doesn't understand antiques. I wanted to give him a piece or two."

Walking slowly towards the tree, gently stroking his 'artificial lines'.But in this silence, there are always some noisy voices mixed into the ears.

"Song Yi! Open the door! I have something good for you!"

"Aha, you really... don't you know the password of my house, why are you typing!"

So I also really want to know how there are people like this, who go to other people's houses and talk nonsense, and then turn around and look like...

"Oh, I don't know you're at home, I'm afraid that you and other men are...cough, um, um, oh, you know! I'll leave you some private space~"

They are all adults, who would not understand so many onomatopoeia.

"Shut up and come in. Who knows if there will be some 'Qian Songyi stalker' out there who will install some kind of camera here, if you dare to damage my reputation, I will kill you."

"Yes yes yes ~ Our Song Yi is shy. I know, as a celebrity, you should keep your private life a little bit more secret~"

How did her head grow? The tone of others is clearly complete, complete, no, and determined.How could she understand it as shy, how did she do it...

"How does your head grow! I'm Qian Songyi, the goddess of the nation! How could there be such a wild man as you mentioned... By the way, I wanted to ask you just now, what is it in your hand. Such a big bag..."

That was the surprise Wan Songyi wanted to give to the neighbors.

"Oh, this, this is a surprise surprise. One is because I had a dream... From that dream I found an element that can make my script a hit. Want to hear it? Want to hear it? Kiss me I'll tell you one by one~"

"...Get out for me."

"Hey, don't, don't push me, Song Yi, I'm definitely not joking this time! I really thought of it! If you really don't like it, I promise..."

"Never come to me again?"

"No, I won't bring you hairy crabs again."

"Get out."

"Okay. Let me tell you. 400 years ago, an alien came to Earth and fell in love with a girl for a long time, but the girl was a widow. I don't know why... oops, I haven't thought of it yet Lah. The government officials wanted to kill the alien and the girl, and the girl was shot to death by an arrow in order to save the alien. Then..."

Dou Minjun couldn't sit still when he heard this, he thought that the girl would hide a little bit anyway, but it seems that she is really planning to write down everything about himself and Yihua except for her!

After confirming the location, he teleported directly to the new neighbor's home.

Seeing Qian Songyi's somewhat interested look, I wanted to lose her appetite, but finally frightened her with a complete annihilation ending.But who would have thought that the sound of 'dong' on the other side frightened her.

"Song, Song Yi. I remember you still have a lot of cabbage in your refrigerator. I suddenly want to eat meat. Go and cook me a meal..." As he spoke, he pushed Qian Songyi into the kitchen.Turn a deaf ear to the 'Are you crazy to let me cook?You will die, don't regret it! 'talk.He walked quickly to the living room and pulled Dou Minjun to the door.

"I don't care how you came here, my lord. I just want to know how you disappeared." Bian Junen tugged on Du Minjun's cuff and pushed the door open, his tone anxious and even forgot to use honorifics. "You should go out before Song Yi sees your lord."

Facing the constant teasing, Dou Minjun gently pushed her hand away and said, "I thought you should know why I came here." Looking at the other party's puzzled eyes, Dou Minjun stared at her in frustration. looking at her.After waiting for a while to find that there was no response, he continued to explain. "Why tell others about me and Yihua."

"Song Yi is not someone else, she is..."

"She is not someone else to you, but to me, she is someone else to the dead Yihua. So..." After a pause, looking at the dumbfounding expression on the girl's face, she continued to say despite being puzzled go down. "Please don't tell others about us. As for the script...not to mention."

"My lord, I don't know if anyone has said that you are cute." Bian Junen laughed out loud after hearing what the person opposite said. "That's why I said it's not someone else, Song Yi is..."

"Jun En, who is that?"

Hearing Qian Songyi's voice, Bian Junen got excited and pushed Dou Minjun out of the door, and even closed the door.A series of movements were very fluent, making Qian Songyi on the side a little dumbfounded.

"I said... what are you doing." After a pause, he continued, "But the figure from the back just now looks familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere before."

"Ahaha, how could you meet Song Yi? It's just one of your many fans, and I just let you out."

Seeing her friend's guilty face, Qian Songyi, who hadn't seen her expression for a long time, was aroused and insisted on finding out.

The only thing I saw on the monitor screen was the new neighbor who ignored me yesterday.It was probably because the two of them spoke too loudly and were heard by the people outside the door.Mr. Neighbor hurried back to his door...

"It's a fan..." Qian Songyi rested her chin and thought for a while, then suddenly turned around and said to Bian Junen with a proud face, "I'll just say, how can there be people on this earth who don't know each other?" It’s from Cheon Song Yi. You’re obviously a fan of mine, but yesterday you were like, ‘Should I know you?’, cut~”

"Yes, yes. Yesterday was big... No, which Mr. Neighbor intensified your negative emotions. Sure enough, let Huijing OPPA come and fix him some other day." Jun En took a long breath and touched it foolishly Playing sloppy with the back of his head.

"It's just a fan... I don't know what kind of jokes will come if Huijing comes here. I guess it will be 'rented house? Buy it? I'll pay double the market price' or something. So I should let that guy try it It's hard work making money."

Bian Junen also no longer speaks for Huijing as usual, after all... this is the truth.She thought, if Huijing is as unmotivated as she is now, she might not be able to catch up with Song Yi in the next life...

"Song Yi, do you really dislike Huijing OPPA?" Jun En asked.

Qian Songyi glanced at her suspiciously, smirked and went back to the kitchen.

Seeing this, Bian Junen didn't ask any more questions, and sat on the sofa watching TV by himself.But the TV plot couldn't get into his head at all, he changed the channel unconsciously, and put down the remote control when he felt his arms were sore.

Empty your mind and start thinking about something.

Question [-]: Why did your lord suddenly appear in Song Yi's house? Is the door unlocked?But he hadn't noticed the adult's existence at all before.

Question [-]: When discussing topics with Song Yi, the voice should not be considered loud. How did the adults hear it?Did you hear it when you walked in?

Question [-]: Why doesn’t your lord know that Song Yi is Yihua?

Question [-]: The adult seems to remember the topic I discussed with him just now. This should not happen.

Question [-]: ...

"Jun En, why don't you watch that Han Yu-ra's TV series. This is the show that didn't have more than 1 episode in the first broadcast. Is your aesthetics okay?"

When she came back to her senses, she found that Qian Songyi was standing in front of her holding a spatula, her facial expression... probably dissatisfied.

"Are you still having conflicts with Han Yula? After all, you are in the same circle, and it's not good for you to be so stiff."

"Cut, I don't care. Even though he debuted later than me, he still always looks like 'I'm a senior, you have to respect me'. He always talks to me in a condescending tone." He sneered. "Is she crazy? I, Qian Songyi, can be taught by her at will!"

"So... why are you talking in such a long string. I'm just talking casually. And... I smell burnt. Is it really okay not to look at your pot?"

"My God!"

The author has something to say: This chapter has been revised, and it seems that the revisions are not to the extent that I am satisfied with.