Blood Earl and Millennium White Fox

As if stepping into a piece of icy land, without a trace of popularity, floating, ups and downs, similar to the feeling of drifting out of the body, Zhang Meng felt like a baby returning to the mother's body. Although it was not warm, it was extremely comfortable. He didn't want to open his eyes again, preferring to fall into the deep darkness.

At this moment, the faces of his father and his mother, which gradually became blurred, appeared in his mind. For some reason, they smiled at him, waved their hands, turned and walked away.

Zhang Meng was startled suddenly, and wanted to open his mouth to tell them not to leave, but found that he couldn't move, his voice was dry and hoarse, and he could only watch his parents disappear in a faint cloud of light.

He opened his eyes wide and wanted to chase after him, but in the end he could only be overwhelmed by the sense of powerlessness and despair. At this moment, he heard a strange but faintly familiar voice ringing in his ears.

"Haha... Do you want to make a promise with your body?" Arrogant, arrogant, a little teasing with a hint of frivolity, revealing an unruly free and easy, it is not difficult to imagine through this voice, the owner of this voice must be outstanding.

Zhang Meng was shocked when he heard the voice, because there was no one in front of him, and the voice seemed to come from the depths of his mind, but he clearly remembered that in his 17 years of life, there had never been such a person. Man, such a voice.

what on earth is it?

"If you lie on the bed obediently and wait for me, I don't mind." Just when Zhang Meng was trying to think of something, but his mind was blank, another voice appeared in his ear.

This voice is elegant but cold, vaguely, Zhang Meng seems to see a white figure, standing on a simple medicine lodging, his clean hands are playing with the herbs in his hands, and in an instant, his hands rejuvenate, Zhang Meng's eyes widened, It was futile to try to see his appearance clearly.

"Haha... You are a bold doctor, but no one has ever dared to speak to me like that?" It was still the voice that conveyed the indestructible domineering arrogance.

"Didn't you meet today? Take off your clothes." The calm voice was cool and soft.

A teasing voice followed, and the picture in front of Zhang Meng began to become clearer. He saw a handsome man in military uniform, lying on a simple bed with an unruly smile on his face, with his hands under his head, and his eyes were light. Tiao, looking at the man in white standing in front of him jokingly, "So anxious? But, I like others to serve me, so you can help me take it off!"

And the man in white who had been turning his back to Zhang Meng turned his face slightly to look out the window, but immediately turned back, but such a startling glance had already made Zhang Meng's eyes widen in surprise.

Because this side face is so familiar, he has been looking at the mirror every day for nearly 20 years, and it is a face exactly like him!

Zhang Meng couldn't help but wanted to stand up and look for the figure, but the scene in front of him suddenly disappeared, and a worried voice sounded in his ear, "Xiao Meng, wake up."

Yuan Yangyi looked at Zhang Meng who was lying on the bed with his brows furrowed, and he couldn't help but feel a twinge of pain in his heart. A deep sense of powerlessness welled up in his heart. After waiting for nearly a thousand years, the two finally met at the same time. In a time and space, but his lover has completely forgotten him.

Xiao Jin, you must not know how excited I was when I saw Yang Lin appearing in my sight with you that day. I can recognize the breath of your soul as soon as I get close, but I recognize you , but you don't recognize me...

Xiao Jin, is this your punishment for me?Are you still blaming me for choosing to give up on you?

I regret it, I really regret it, in the years after you left, I miss you all the time, I miss the ordinary days in the valley, I miss your duplicity and silent care, I miss you getting angry when I wrote the memorial all night ...

Every expression of yours seems to have been fused into my bones and blood. Even after nearly a thousand years of time, your every frown and smile are still in front of my eyes, so real and so beautiful.

Xiao Jin, since God has given me a second chance, I will definitely take it well.This time, I will bring you complete happiness. I don't care who you are, whether you are a human or a demon, you are my lover who I have been looking for and chasing for generations.

Zhang Meng tried his best to open his eyes, and saw the president of the student council sitting beside him, and he was lying on the bed in the school medical office. What happened to those pictures?

In any case, that identical face made him feel uneasy, as if something was out of his control and was about to overturn his life course for more than ten years. He was afraid of this uneasy feeling, because he was very happy now, and he didn't want to want any change.

"Thank you, President." Zhang Meng put aside the messy thoughts in his mind, smiled at Yuan Yangyi, thanked him, and prepared to get out of bed and leave.

"It's a small matter." Yuan Yangyi's voice was as flat as ever, as if nothing could arouse some waves in his heart.

And at the moment when Zhang Meng bent down to tidy up his shoes, he couldn't see a pair of wolfish eyes, staring closely at the small half of his white and tender waist that was slightly exposed. Those vicious eyes seemed to split the other party and rub it into his own. In the body, a gleam of light flashed in those eyes, but when Zhang Meng raised his head again, it immediately disappeared, and the cold sense of caution was restored.

Zhang Meng stood up, bowed to Yuan Yangyi, and said respectfully, "Master President, I..."

"Yi."

"Ah?" Zhang Meng was stunned for a moment, then thought again, it seemed that the man had told him his name before, but he never thought that the other party was so obsessed with such ambiguous names.

"You will be my personal assistant from now on. You can't always call me Mr. Chairman, just call me Yi. The doctor said you have hypoglycemia. Didn't you eat well at noon? I'll take you to dinner."

Seeing the other party say this with a cold face, which is similar to words of concern, Zhang Meng suddenly felt that the student president was not as scary as Yang Lin said, except that he was a little scared for the first time, so it seems that this person is cold point, others are normal.

However, thinking that his father was still waiting at home, Zhang Meng refused, "Thank you, but there are still people waiting for me at home, I want to go home directly, it is already very late today."

Unobtrusively, the man frowned, but didn't say anything more. He just watched Zhang Meng smile at him, and then walked out of his sight. Suddenly, Zhang Meng turned his head, smiling with crooked eyebrows, Let a delicate face become more sunny and clear, "Yi, see you tomorrow!"

After finishing speaking, the boy turned around and ran towards the setting sun, but never thought that the president of the student council, who has always been known as the iceberg of ten thousand years, stood there in a daze. , just because of the phrase "Yi" that has been waiting for countless times of tea flowers to bloom and fall.

On the other side, Feng Yinxue was dragged out by Yin Junxi, Feng Yinxue turned her wrist vigorously, trying to get out of the other party's control, but found that the other party seemed to be pulling her gently, but in fact did not give her any room to resist, Even a person like Feng Yinxue who can't lose his temper became a little sullen, and couldn't help saying loudly, "What's the matter with you! Let go, it hurts!"

Yin Junxi turned his face in an instant, with nameless fire flashing in his eyes, staring at Feng Yinxue's slightly frowning brows, his eyes fell on Feng Yinxue's wrist, and found that there were really some bruises, he was shocked, Also felt a little distressed, and immediately relaxed a little.

And Feng Yinxue took the opportunity to retract her wrist, rubbed it lightly, took a step back, and looked at Yin Junxi warily, "The phone is also returned, there is nothing else, I will go first."

Feng Yinxue turned around and wanted to leave. For some reason, he just didn't like the way Yin Junxi looked at him. That kind of aggressive look made him inexplicably uncomfortable. Whenever Yin Junxi approached, Feng Yinxue would I felt that all the hairs on my body could stand up, and there was a chilly feeling.

The first time we met, although it seemed to be an accident, Feng Yinxue always felt that there was something wrong, and always kept a secret in her heart. In fact, Feng Yinxue couldn't say why, but she felt that the other party had no good intentions... It was the first time he didn't like someone so much!Speaking of which, the other party is also a handsome guy!

Yin Junxi saw Feng Yinxue turning around in front of him and was about to leave. His previous distress was immediately replaced by displeasure, his eyes dimmed, and he cast a spell silently. Feng Yinxue immediately felt a sense of dizziness because he was not on guard, and then fell into a A somewhat generous embrace that made him feel uncomfortable for no reason.

With soft jade and warm fragrance in his arms again, Yin Junxi's displeasure could no longer be found, his eyes were soft, he picked up Feng Yinxue, walked to his fiery red sports car, started the sports car, and drove Feng Yinxue to a Heading in an unknown direction...

At this time, Louis was sitting at the desk with a cup of coffee in his hand, listening to the violin of Alfred, savoring Sophocles' tragedy "Oedipus the King", regretting the legend of killing his father and marrying his mother .Suddenly, the manjushahua imprint on his left eye became hot, and a trace of uneasiness arose in his heart. He put down the book in his hand, stood up and walked out.

As soon as he opened the door and walked downstairs quickly, he saw Yan Jing standing in the living room with a serious face. The uneasiness in Louis' heart instantly expanded, and the burning sensation between his brows became more intense, and then he heard Yan Jing say, "Xueer seems to be Something is wrong, I feel it."

Almost at the same time, Feng Yinxue's panicked and angry voice sounded in Louis's mind, "Where are you taking me? Let me go! You..." But the voice suddenly stopped...