Dust of Rebirth

Until Fan Chen disappeared into the distance, Tan Fan couldn't take his eyes back, but just stared at the place where someone disappeared, thinking maybe he might turn back.

"I advise you to stay away from that woman." There was a person sitting alone not far from Tan Fan. He had fair skin and a slender figure. Such a sentence came out, and this sentence happened to be heard by Tan Fan.

Tan Fan didn't feel that the man was talking to him, but his attention was involuntarily drawn to him, and he pursed his lips and waited for him to continue.

The man opened his mouth and spoke bluntly. The strange thing is that this way of speaking and his gentle appearance are not strange at all: "The woman who is by your side is not a good person. I advise you to stay away as soon as possible."

"How to say."

"Don't ask me, I can't tell how bad she is. I only know that if you don't face up to the problem in front of you, you will lose the world again."

Tan Fan frowned, he looked at the man carefully, and was sure he didn't know him, but this man knew Fan Chen, could it be someone he knew?

"who are you."

"I'm not human."

"..."

The man wiped the sweat from his forehead, and changed his words: "Ah... what I mean is, you don't need to care who I am, I just like that child named Fanchen very much, just to remind you kindly."

Tan Fan was silent, staring at the man from puzzlement to vigilance in an instant.

"Hey? You change as you say, I don't mean to attack Fan Chen."

"..."

"Oh, and the man who was with Fanchen just now is not a good person. To be precise, he is with Wei Qijuan. If you don't believe it, it's okay. Find someone to keep an eye on that woman, then what you want to know You will know what you don’t want to know.”

"who are you."

"Is it important who I am?" The man pursed his lips, Tan Fan's vigilance and calm reaction made him suddenly interested, "Let's play a game, if you can complete the task I entrusted to you, I will tell you What do you think of all your affairs?"

Facing the other party's question, Tan Fan just looked at it, and had no intention of responding. The man in front of him was just a stranger he met by chance. Although what he just said made people want to delve into the meaning, Tan Fan never Will deal with people who don't know the details.

"It was my negligence. My surname is Zheng and my name is Xing Qian. It's a pleasure to meet you." Xing Qian walked to the table and extended his hand to show his affection.

Tan Fan glanced at the outstretched hand, but did not make any movement. Xing Qian was not annoyed, he sat down on the seat opposite Tan Fan, and said with a smile, "It should be considered normal if you don't believe me. Suddenly a person appeared and said I know everyone's secrets, so if I am not treated as a lunatic, I will be treated as a fool."

"..."

Xing Qian frowned, and continued: "In three days, there will be a flu virus sweeping the world, named H72N3, this flu will be brought under control very quickly, and it has not been taken seriously, but after half a month of suppression , all people infected with H72N3 died overnight, and rough statistics show that the death toll in country Z alone is in the five figures.”

"..."

"If I'm right, you can come to me at this address." Xing Qian put a black business card on the table with a smile, got up and left, and turned back after walking halfway, "I advise you not to let Fanchen wear it." Women's clothing, it can't be any more scary, in order not to scare others, you'd better be on guard."

Tan Fan turned his head, but found that the person had disappeared. He picked up the business card on the table. The black background was printed with silver characters. The material felt different from other papers. Tan Fan wanted to throw it away, but hesitating again and again It was kept in the wallet.

On the street, Xing Qian held a book in his hand, pursed his lips and smiled as he walked, obviously in a good mood.

With a flash of white light, a man suddenly appeared behind him, with long black hair casually tied aside, with a cold tone and handsome face: "Where did you go?"

Xing Qian was taken aback for a moment, then turned his head stiffly: "Uh...I..."

The man hooked his fingers, looking impatient and extremely domineering.

Xing Qian flattened his mouth, and finally leaned over obediently.

Maybe because he thought his movements were too slow, the black-haired man stretched out his hand and pulled him into his arms.

Xing Qian's foot slipped, but all his temperament returned to zero in an instant, and he said very spinelessly: "You, you, listen to my explanation, that person was passing by just now, and we just flirted for a long time, no, we chatted for a long time! "

"What did you say."

"I just don't want to see them miss it like we did in the past, so I kindly mention it."

"..."

"Moreover, and he is as dull as someone. If you don't express it, the other party won't understand."

"..."

"Yuanxi?"

"Not the same." We are different from them, we already have each other, and we will not be separated no matter what...

There were crowds of people on the street, but no one noticed, a white light flashed, and suddenly disappeared in place of the two hugging each other.