[You who came from the stars] Bright Light Star

Regardless of whether she is the reincarnation of Yihua or the girl I saved 12 years ago, the only thing I can be sure of is that she is a special existence in my life, so special that I dare not admit to her emotion.

I am afraid that once I admit it, I will never be able to leave here, and I will want to stay with her forever.

Snowflakes are falling outside the car window. After she left school, she has been in a state of nervousness, anxiety, and disorientation. Is it because you recall the memories of your previous life and find it incredible? Are you so abnormal?

When I met her on the island for the first time, I was already convinced in my heart that she was the one I wanted to meet but kept waiting for fate.

The repeated temptations and coincidences to her later only made me more convinced of this fact.

I... won't test you anymore, because just now, when I heard your answer, I didn't associate you with those two people.

Yes or no, all I see is you, the woman standing in front of me.

So, Qian Songyi, can you stop hiding your heart so deeply?

"Do Min Joon."

The voice of her calling my name carried the vibrato of crying just now, softly, in the silent snowy day, it was especially touching.

"what happened?"

"Winter vacation... do you have any plans?" She looked over with big watery eyes, and she was cautious when asking, how afraid are you of me?

"what you want to say?"

"Well, do you want to find a part-time job or a second job?" She spoke quickly, and her tone of nervousness and anticipation made me feel very comforted.

"part time?"

"How about being my manager on a part-time basis?" I glanced at her and remembered what Jang Keun Suk had said to her when he came to see her before.

"My management company just terminated my contract with me. I'm a big star. It would be a lot of inconvenience not to have an agent, so just treat it as a holiday pastime and let me be an agent."

"How much pay?"

"Huh? How much do you want?" A tangled expression suddenly appeared on her face, so what Jang Keun Suk said before about lack of money is true.

Is the reason why you need money because of Li Huijing? Do you want to repay that usury loan for him?That's why I'm trying to save money.

"I've never been an agent, so how do I know how much it is?"

She lowered her head and twisted her fingers, and after thinking for a while, she told me, "Afan, he is my agent for the longest time, and his monthly fee is about XXXXX."

After she finished speaking, she slowly raised her head and looked at me, "Du Minjun, you are much more educated than him, and you are probably older. Although you have never been an agent before, and you work part-time, the fee should be paid It's similar, but, I'm...well, short on money recently, really, can I give you some friendship discounts."

You are honest.

But Cheon Song Yi, don't be so naive. Repaying the money for Li Huijing may not solve his problems and allow him to come back safely. The reason why Li Zaijing dared to kidnap his brother overseas to threaten you is because he decided to take you There was no other way to save him than to help him.

"By the way, how old are you, Do Minjun? You teach at a university. We are teachers and students in name, but you are not as old as me, are you?" She blinked and asked me, and I glanced at her helplessly, How dare you compare your age with me, really...

"Why don't you show me your ID. Although I'm super childlike, I'm already three years old. If you're younger than me, I can let you go."

"Bing Zi Nian cofferdam." When I said this, the voice was not loud, she probably didn't hear clearly, and asked me what I just said, I looked into her eyes and repeated it.

After listening to it, she didn't seem to be curious about the meaning of this sentence, but rolled her eyes and turned her head to look out the window. Do you understand?Impossible, but if you don't understand, your expression doesn't look like pretending to understand.

"Do you understand?" Although it's embarrassing to ask like this, I still want to know if this woman really understands.

"I don't understand." After finishing speaking, he immediately answered, "Don't explain to me." Then he turned his head and continued to look out the window.

Cheon Song Yi, some of your behaviors are really special, or should I say, strange.

When I was about to get home, she was clamoring for fried chicken and beer across the street. I couldn't pester her, so I parked the car on the side of the road to buy fast food, but I only ordered fried chicken. What kind of wine does a woman drink.

When she bought it back, she didn't sit in the car and wait, but stood under the street lamp next to Cheqian Street, looking up at the falling snowflakes in the sky, with a faint smile on her face, seeing me coming back , beckoning and walked a few steps towards my side of the road.

"Bought it back?" She smiled and took the bag from me, and shook my hand that was holding the bag very naturally, "Go home."

Then he walked briskly to the side of the car, opened the door on my side, "Driver, get in the car." After speaking, he ran to the opposite side with a smile, opened the door and got in the car.

What kind of existence are human beings?

This question was the focus of what I wanted to find out when I first came to this planet.Later, I was forced to live here for 400 years, gradually blending into the crowd, adapting to the human life style, and then thought that I had understood the survival principle of human beings.

When did it start?My heart has doubts about the things I was sure of, and I always stop and regret.

I want to exist in a small space with you, feel those daily trivial things that I once thought were too small, those things that I once laughed at as too small, I just want to do this.

"Du Minjun, come back to your soul, let's go." She almost crawled over from the co-pilot, holding the steering wheel, leaning over with half of her body, waving at me, perhaps, this is what humans say... …

She put the food in the living room and pulled me to sit there with her.

The days with her made me feel a sense of lack of time. She naturally appeared in every minute of my blank time, blended into my life, and brought me those little emotions of excitement and anticipation. Emotions not felt before.

"Du Minjun, where is it?" She pointed to the location of my study, asked expectantly, and put a cup of freshly brewed coffee into my hand.

"Study." I responded coldly. I knew you were curious. I have secretly glanced at you several times since you came here. However, it is not easy for you to speak. Your self-disciplined but self-torturing character, It really should be a good board.

"Can you, uh, go up and have a look?" Every time she wanted to make a request, she would do this, blinking her big eyes to be cute.

"No, have you forgotten what I told you? You are not allowed to touch things at home, you are not allowed to ask questions, and you are not allowed to go to the second floor."

The regretful expression on her face suddenly came up, and then she turned her eyes and asked me, "...do you have any shady secrets?"

Halo, Cheon Song Yi, let me tell you, aggressive methods are useless.I watched her not speak, and she saw that I was not hooked, so she started acting like a baby again.

"Just go and have a look. I promise I won't touch anything and ask about everything. Why don't you take me to have a look? It's just a study. How many secrets can there be? Even if you hide the secrets, I won't be able to find them."

"No touching, no asking questions." Alas, just watch, thinking about her character is not something that can be achieved in a short time.

In fact, she is really good, she said she would not touch the things here, she just looked at it without stretching out her hand, that feeling of being curious but unable to do it, made me regret asking her a bit, It's just a few books. Is it necessary to be so difficult?

But I really don't want to say "just move" to her anymore, so I can only stare at her eyes, and hand it to her directly if she wants to see.

I can show her 90% of the books in this room, and only 10% are unwilling to show her. I have always had the habit of keeping a diary, and I have persisted from 400 years ago to today.

So when she stared at the green book for several times, I could only say sorry to her in my heart, your vision for choosing things is really too tricky, but I really can't take it out for you to read.

"Du Minjun, do you keep a diary?" She looked away from the bookcase and looked at me seriously, with her exclusive, feminine sly eyes.

"Yeah." You are also from an alien, don't you know that the book you stared at a few times just now is my diary?

"It's a good habit," she nodded with a smile after she finished speaking, and sighed, she passed me and continued to walk forward, her eyes swept over the cabinet, "I should also cultivate this habit, so that I won't be afraid that memories will be destroyed. Forget it."

Turning around, her eyes never fell on a specific point, and finally sat on the recliner in the study, dangling her legs and asked me, "Du Minjun, really, uh... can't you ask me a single question?" ?”

I withdrew my eyes from the bookshelf, turned around and looked at her, alas, just ask if you want to, if you continue like this, I feel like I'm abusing you.

"ask."

"Have you ever had a first love?" She heard that I agreed, and asked almost immediately, and turned around and looked at me excitedly on the back of the recliner.

"No." It was definitely a mistake to be soft-hearted towards her!

"What about the type you like?" She completely ignored the serious expression I had put on.

"nor."

"Isn't there any? Professor, you are so indifferent." After listening to her answer, she sat back very disappointed, raised her head, and quietly looked at the gorgeous crystal chandelier on the roof.

Qian Songyi, why are your questions always so tricky? Do you know that the answers to those questions appeared so clearly in my mind the moment you asked them.

first love?Favorite type?

If it really exists, it must be - you.