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After seeing clearly the book the staff gave her, Chi Yiyin was stunned, and instinctively felt that there was something wrong.

It seems that he has not written this book, and it is even more impossible to write this kind of subject. It seems that what he originally wrote is something darker and colder, and even a little touch will make people feel dangerous...

But the introduction of "Chi Yiyin" on the title page of the book is "Love Novelist".

The series of titles listed above are horribly unfamiliar. Even the smiles in the photos are cheerful and false.

Chi Yiyin felt as if she had been pulled out of her body, standing at another higher perspective, bending over to examine herself coldly.

Everything he saw was more like another person's life, a lie in the guise of "Chi Yiyin", completely fictional.

"Teacher Chi?"

The staff didn't give him much time to think, and they were already tactfully urging him worriedly: "There are still many fans queuing outside."

Chi Yiyin came back to his senses, smiled and apologized to the staff, then calmly smiled at the person at the long table as if nothing had happened, and wrote his name on the title page of the book with the pen in his hand.

The name of the thin gold body is iron painted with silver hooks, and the pen is even more sharp, almost tearing the paper.

Something seemed to be hiding in the back of the book, screaming and rushing out of the page, breaking loose.

The last stroke of the word "Yin" penetrates the back of the paper.

Chi Yiyin looked down at the book in his hand, dazed but couldn't look away, thousands of thoughts came to his mind at once, countless pictures flashed through his mind, it seemed that countless kinds of lives were superimposed together, making him dizzy, looking for Less than your own fixed point.

"Teacher Chi? Teacher Chi!" The people around him exclaimed, and quickly reached out to help.

Chi Yiyin frowned, and instinctively avoided, because he didn't like people approaching him.

But at this very moment, an inexplicable thought suddenly flashed across—why isn't he by my side? Didn't you say that it will always be there?

When this thought surfaced, Chi Yiyin even sensed his loss.

But it made him startled.

Why was he… lost because of someone's absence? He should have lost such a weak emotion long ago.

It seems that he has walked alone for a long time, has been alone, and has long been used to loneliness and quietness. But suddenly, someone was by his side... That person promised him that whenever he turned around, he would be able to see him.

Chi Yiyin turned around slowly, looked around tentatively, and was ready to be disappointed.

A tall black figure walked calmly and slowly through the crowd, with the corner of the black coat flying behind him.

In the hustle and bustle, he was so conspicuous that Chi Yiyin saw him at a glance.

Eyes locked, unable to look away.

The man was wearing a black hat, and the brim of the hat was lowered to cover most of his face. Only a pair of thin lips with no blood color could be seen. When he was not smiling, he was cold and indifferent, making people afraid to approach him.

Wherever he passed, the crowd retreated, and there was no sound.

The noise just now disappeared. The crowd in Nuo Da’s bookstore was crowded, but needles could be heard. Everyone’s eyes slowly followed the figure, looking at him, passing through the crowd like Moses splitting the sea, and walking towards the pool. Yi sound.

The man stood still in front of Chi Yiyin, he slowly raised his eyes, and the face hidden in the shadows was exposed to Chi Yiyin's eyes little by little.

At that moment, Chi Yiyin held his breath, and even forgot the time and space he was in.

The man has a face that is too handsome for human beings, more like the gods and kings that only exist in bards praising poems. When he slightly lowered his eyelashes and glanced over, his indifferent eyes seemed to be indifferent to his heart , nothing worthy of his attention.

But it is enough to attract people to approach like moths to a flame and follow God.

"Hello."

The man took the initiative to reach out his hand to Chi Yiyin, and his bloodless thin lips evoked a smile. In an instant, the shocking chill melted away.

"I am Li Sijun."

His golden-brown eyes were full of smiles, and the waves were broken and gentle, as if the two had met countless times ago.

Those extreme love words and tenderness are presented to the lover without reservation, and the gods fall into the pursuit of the world.

In the shadow behind him, there are too many depressing and unspeakable stories, and every sentence is related to his lover.

Looking at those golden-brown eyes, Chi Yiyin couldn't help feeling a sense of familiarity, and even the relaxation and trust that came from the depths of his soul made him stunned.

Strange, very strange. Right in front of this person, before he could see the other person's face clearly, he instinctively wanted to smile, to trust him, to put his back behind him, and dare to fight side by side with the other person.

This was a feeling he had never felt before, which made him involuntarily raise his hand and gently press his chest, trying to calm down his suddenly beating heart.

And Li Sijun's palm stretched out to Chi Yiyin was still hanging in the air, his knuckle fingers were as beautiful as jade in the sun, quietly waiting for Chi Yiyin.

But after seeing Chi Yiyin's hesitant expression, Li Sijun chuckled, and couldn't wait any longer, he took the initiative to reach out to Chi Yiyin, and before he could react, he could not help but hold his hand .

Chi Yiyin was already considered to be of excellent height and build among ordinary people, but in front of Li Sijun, he suddenly looked a whole circle smaller. His well-proportioned palm was tightly wrapped in Li Sijun's hand, and he could hold it in one palm. The constant temperature came from the other party.

It seemed to be an illusion, but at that moment, Chi Yiyin actually felt that his heart, which had not been calmed down since he opened his eyes, suddenly calmed down.

It was as if the person he had been looking for was already in front of his eyes, and the precious treasure he didn't want to lose was in his hands.

Chi Yiyin moved her fingers, and after a few seconds of silence, she barely remembered that she didn't seem to know the man in front of her.

The staff next to him also looked astonished, and after realizing it, they all stepped forward one after another, staring at Li Sijun as if they were watching an overly intimate pervert.

"Teacher Chi..."

"It's okay." Chi Yiyin blurted out.

After he said that, he realized that he had instinctively defended this stranger named Li Sijun just now.

However, he still made mistakes, and from the bottom of his heart, he didn't think there was any problem with what he did.

"do not worry."

He comforted the staff with a smile, then turned his head to look at Li Sijun, and wrestled his palm, trying to get away from Li Sijun's grasp.

And Li Sijun didn't make it difficult for him, and let go of his hand in a kind manner. l

He even took a step back to get away from Chi Yiyin, barely stepping on the edge of a safe social distance.

He seems to know exactly where the bottom line Chi Yiyin can accept is that every step is stepping on Chi Yiyin's limit, just at the shortest distance that Chi Yiyin will not get angry and bored.

Even Chi Yiyin couldn't find any faults.

Chi Yiyin raised her head, frowned and looked at Li Sijun for a while, feeling like she had seen this face somewhere before.

After he asked the question, Li Sijun chuckled: "Is this a new way to strike up a conversation, Professor Chi?"

Chi Yiyin: "?"

"Um?"

Chi Yiyin didn't understand, his blue eyes were filled with bewilderment.

Li Sijun wanted to continue talking at first, but after seeing Chi Yiyin's expression like this, he just felt that his heart was being sniped, and he was so lovable by the **** he loved so firmly.

He also imitated Chi Yiyin's action just now, brushing his hand across his chest, and then blinked at Chi Yiyin, with a tacit understanding that only the two of them seemed to know, and the unspeakable affection hidden in his heart was circulating.

Even though Chi Yiyin was momentarily at a loss about the current situation, she couldn't help but be moved.

Under the scattered hair, the pinnae of the ears were quietly red.

"Tell me where I saw it..."

Li Sijun smiled lightly: "Perhaps, in the previous life?"

Chi Yiyin:)

"I don't think there is a past life."

He casually picked up a book from the side, signed it hastily and slapped it in Li Sijun's hand, and raised his chin to signal that the other party could go away.

"The people behind you are still waiting."

But Chi Yiyin didn't realize how relaxed and natural he was with Li Sijun's expression and movements, as if he had done it countless times, and there was no estrangement or distance between them.

Holding the book, Li Sijun put it in his pocket very smoothly, and did not refuse.

He just smiled and asked Chi Yiyin: "Professor Chi, did you read the name when signing the new work?"

Chi Yiyin nodded subconsciously, but didn't think there was any problem: "Why..."

Immediately, his eyes slowly opened wide, and he suddenly looked at Li Sijun with unbelievable astonishment.

Li Sijun? !

This person just introduced himself as Li Sijun, and this name was also written on the cover of the new book he had glanced at before.

what happened?

Chi Yiyin's astonishment and confusion made Li Sijun laugh.

He nodded to Chi Yiyin, and said with a smile: "It seems that Professor Chi has completely forgotten."

Li Sijun took out the book that Chi Yiyin had just handed to him, glanced at the cover, his eyes were stained with a smile, then bent down, and pulled out the pen from Chi Yiyin's palm very naturally, inadvertently Touched Chi Yiyin's fingers, and then separated when the other party flinched, calmly as if it was just an accidental episode.

At the place where Chi Yiyin signed his name, he also wrote his own name in a fluttering manner.

Then handed it to Chi Yiyin again, and placed it gently by his hand.

"Professor Chi met me yesterday, but he forgot so completely today, it's really sad."

Li Sijun pointed at the book with his slender and beautiful fingers, and said, "There are two names written on the cover, what does Professor Chi think it means?"

He blinked and said with a smile: "Could it be that you think these two are the protagonists in this romance novel?"

Chi Yiyin: "???"

I suspect he is teasing me, but I have no proof.

From the moment she opened her eyes, Chi Yiyin's attention was always on her strange memory and cognition, and she didn't spare time to pay too much attention to the book at hand.

Even if I glanced at it, I casually didn't pay attention to it.

When Li Sijun asked that sentence, Chi Yiyin even felt that he, just now, seemed, probably... really thought that way.

For a while, Chi Yiyin, who wanted to refute, fell silent.

He raised his hand to cover his lips, doubting his life.

This made Li Sijun laugh.

He raised his hand and took out his business card from his coat pocket, and handed it to Chi Yiyin, with a graceful expression and a sense of integrity without any selfishness.

"In this case, let's get to know each other again, Professor Chi. I'm a professor of folklore at Jinghua University, and I'm a part-time illustrator. I'm in charge of the illustrations in your new book."

Li Sijun smiled and said: "Our names are on the cover, of course because... this is our story, this book is jointly completed by us."

He gently put the business card in Chi Yiyin's hand, his slender palm wrapped around Chi Yiyin's hand, followed the other's movements gently, and slowly closed his hand, holding the business card in his palm.

"This time, remember longer and deeper..."

"Don't forget me again, Professor Chi."

Li Sijun looked at Chi Yiyin with deep eyes, his voice was gentle and his movements were as light as treating rare treasures, but his eyes were fierce, as if he was going to swallow Chi Yiyin in one gulp.

Chi Yiyin frowned, and then realized that her hand was in the opponent's palm.

When he looked down, the other party let go of his hand as if nothing had happened, and took a step back.

"Then, I'll go first, Professor Chi."

Li Sijun shook his palm, and said goodbye to Chi Yiyin with a smile: "I wish your new love book... a bestseller, and even more popularity."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and walked out, leaving only Chi Yiyin behind.

But when he said blessings, the middle syllables were too soft, so that at first glance, it seemed that he was wishing Chi Yiyin's love more enthusiasm.

Inexplicably, Chi Yiyin felt that her ears were burning.

But he quickly came back to his senses, looked deeply at Li Sijun's leaving back, and then glanced at the business card in his hand.

It is indeed clearly written above, Li Sijun, professor of folklore at Jinghua University.

And according to Chi Yiyin's own memory, he is also a professor at Jinghua University.

Just the math department.

As a novelist, he also works part-time. It's like Li Sijun's part-time illustrator.

Chi Yiyin pondered for a moment, then took his business card and asked the staff next to him for confirmation, asking them to call up the situation of the illustrator.

And in the end, it really matched up.

Li Sijun is indeed responsible for the illustrations of the whole book at the publishing house.

Moreover, as a professor of folklore, Li Sijun is very busy and rarely takes on this kind of work. The publishing house did not choose him at the beginning. It was Li Sijun who asked to take it after he heard that it was Chi Yiyin's new book.

"I seem to have heard that that teacher is your fan, Mr. Chi?"

A staff member who knew some inside information said: "I've heard about this before, but this is the first time I've seen that teacher. He had been blind before, so it was hard to find someone else."

"Mr. Chi, do you need me to ask that teacher for you?"

The staff kindly asked, and was also a little curious about the relationship between the two: "But, Mr. Chi, is this the first time you've met that teacher? It doesn't look like it. It feels like the two of you have known each other for a long time."

She smiled and added: "Like an old married couple."

Chi Yiyin was silent for a while. What he wanted to say was blocked by the staff's words, and his voice was stuck in his throat, making even the end of his eyes blush.

I just don't know if I'm angry or what.

Chi Yiyin collected his emotions. After Li Sijun left, he no longer had the relaxed state before, and instead put on the familiar emotional mask again.

There was a warm smile on his lips, a polite gentleman.

After nodding his thanks to the staff, he temporarily put aside Li Sijun's affairs and devoted himself to his work.

After the last book was signed and Chi Yiyin handed it to the person opposite with a smile, it was already dark outside.

He sat up straight, leaned back, stretched his stiff muscles, and swung his arms from side to side to relax.

Inadvertently, his eyes glanced at the huge floor-to-ceiling windows next to him.

Through the glass, street lamps have been lit on the street outside. With the historical buildings and the streets paved with bread stones as the background, the light and glass are like a hazy filter, covering everything with a layer of warmth and fuzzy yarn.

Like an oil painting, beautiful and quiet.

But what attracted Chi Yiyin the most was not the painting in the window.

But the people in the painting.

Li Sijun, who I just met in the afternoon, was standing across the street.

His slender body is leaning against the stone wall, and the black coat hangs down naturally, fully revealing the advantage of his figure with wide shoulders, narrow waist and long legs, like a sleeping dragon opening his eyes, lazily relaxing, guarding his treasure .

Li Sijun chose the best angle, through the window glass, he could clearly see Chi Yiyin sitting behind the window.

Seeing Chi Yiyin looking over with astonishment in his eyes, Li Sijun didn't panic at all, and raised his hand with a smile, shaking his hand, and took the initiative to say hello to Chi Yiyin.

The thin, bloodless lips opened and closed, and the white mist drifted under the dim light.

Chi Yiyin frowned to recognize it, and found that the other party was asking him if he was off work.

"Li Sijun..."

Chi Yiyin groaned and turned his head, looking at the assistant beside him: "Is he here all afternoon?"

The assistant blinked and looked confused: "Ah? Isn't it the professor you asked him to wait for?"

"I saw someone staring at you all the time, with scary eyes. I thought it was someone who was going to assassinate you, so I ran out and asked. But he said he would wait for you to go home with him."

The assistant hesitated for a moment, but still asked curiously: "Professor, do you live with that person?"

Chi Yiyin smiled, and as soon as he raised his hand, he slapped the assistant on the back of the head with a book, and the assistant groaned, covering his head and bending over, tears streaming down his face.

"Who do you think I am, and an assassin?"

Chi Yiyin didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "Besides, what cohabitation? What nonsense are you talking about?"

"Before he came over, I don't even have any memory of him..."

The smile on Chi Yiyin's lips slowly faded, and she raised her head to look at Li Sijun again with probing eyes, lost in thought.

Something is not quite right.

His memory didn't seem to belong to him at all, and the sense of disobedience was too heavy, which made him feel uncomfortable.

It's like wearing someone else's clothes, always feeling that it doesn't fit anywhere, always wanting to touch and tug.

But if Chi Yiyin was asked to tell exactly what was wrong...he himself didn't know.

The only thing that is certain is that just before Li Sijun walked towards him, he didn't seem to have existed in this world at all. His life started more than twenty years ago, but the moment he saw Li Sijun.

Chi Yiyin pursed his lips, suspicious in his heart, but what made him feel the most jealous was that he was not on guard against it at all.

It was as dull as if Li Sijun was a part of him, and his brain instinctively believed that there was no need to be vigilant against Li Sijun, and included him in his scope.

Like a rib.

"professor?"

The assistant is reminding: "It's off work, don't you want to leave? I don't work overtime."

Chi Yiyin turned around with a smile, tapped the assistant lightly, raised his hand and landed on his shoulder while cursing with a smile, and led him to the bookstore and publishing house, thanking him and showing his courtesy.

On such an occasion, he seemed to be able to do a job with ease, as if he had done similar things thousands of times.

The mask he wears can help him solve any external social interactions, but it won't allow him to show his sincerity.

No one has ever truly seen the soul and truth that belonged to Chi Yiyin.

When Chi Yiyin shook hands with the person in charge on the opposite side to say goodbye, such thoughts suddenly came to his mind.

He has never shown his true self to others, knowing that no one can understand him, and he will be frightened by the dormant darkness. However, there should be one exception.

Someone, seen it.

It seems that someone... is actively pursuing him, not caring how dark and terrifying his truth is, and completely loving his true and complete personality, not a false mask.

"professor."

The assistant touched Chi Yiyin's arm, pulling him away from his thoughts.

"The professor came over, do you really want to go home together?"

The assistant smiled, his eyes full of anticipation: "Then I can drive home by myself today."

With that said, he handed the briefcase in his hand to Chi Yiyin, then ran away laughing and cheering: "Then I won't bother the professor! I wish the professor a good night, and I'll pick you up at the professor's house later tomorrow morning! "

Chi Yiyin was full of question marks, and just as he raised his hand to drag his assistant back to ask him what he was thinking about, he saw Li Sijun on the opposite side of the street slowly standing up straight, walking towards him with one hand in his pocket .

Casual as a leopard patrolling its territory.

Chi Yiyin pursed her lips, slowly lowered her outstretched hand, and looked back at Li Sijun knowingly.

"Let's go home?"

Li Sijun asked, bending over and reaching out with a very natural posture, trying to take the briefcase from Chi Yiyin's hand.

But Chi Yiyin hid for a while.

He looked at Li Sijun warily, without admitting it, let alone revealing his strangeness about this place.

In fact, he doesn't even know where his home is, and he doesn't feel like he lives in this world. Professors, classes, these are too strange for him.

But he didn't ask rashly, and he didn't want to expose his weaknesses to others when he was ignorant.

He is like a sheep with amnesia, walking into a pack of wolves.

But Li Sijun just took a look and understood what Chi Yiyin was thinking.

Without Chi Yiyin asking, Li Sijun had already introduced everything to Chi Yiyin in a deep voice.

"Don't worry, Professor Chi, my apartment is just downstairs from yours, so it's very convenient. Let's go, I'll drive you."

Li Sijun bent down to get Chi Yiyin's briefcase, this time, Chi Yiyin did not refuse, but let go of his hands suspiciously, and walked beside him.

Chi Yiyin's height of 1.83 meters is considered excellent among ordinary people. His muscular and slender body is elegant and graceful, and his posture is outstanding, which is enough for him not to lose to anyone, and his aura is amazing.

However, when he walked beside Li Sijun, he looked a lot "petite" because of the ten centimeters difference in height, and he was actually a bit cute, like a child who was taken home.

Li Sijun kept asking about the autograph session, making Chi Yiyin keep talking to him.

Whenever Chi Yiyin felt bored and didn't want to continue talking, Li Sijun also changed the topic at the right time, which made Chi Yiyin interested in continuing to talk again.

The two chatted from the signing meeting to the apartment where they would go back later, and talked about Jinghua University where they teach and their daily work.

Li Sijun wanted Chi Yiyin to chat with him, and Chi Yiyin also needed to obtain the information he needed from Li Sijun, who seemed to know the truth.

So Chi Yiyin guided Li Sijun to keep chatting about topics related to him, wondering if he wanted to confirm whether his memory was true.

But Chi Yiyin didn't know that his use was also in Li Sijun's arms.

He is like a cat that puts its paws away and steps on the small meat pad, walking towards the food carefully, thinking that he is cautious enough, but he doesn't know that all this is a trap set by someone who wants to kidnap the kitten.

Li Sijun's calm and magnetic voice was slowly stained with a smile, and he could no longer conceal his gushing love, as if his heart had been scratched by a cat's paw, and it was so itchy that he didn't know what to do.

Perhaps the only way to find relief is to hold the seductive and unaware cat tightly in your arms.

On the way back to the car, Chi Yiyin also looked up his name on his mobile phone, and the result was similar to the information he knew so far.

But no matter how Chi Yiyin conceived in his mind, he couldn't recall what his new book was about. And based on what he knows about himself, he should...not be someone who can write romance novels.

"I didn't think I'd actually be writing."

Chi Yiyin pondered the words: "I thought that I should prefer to stay in the room by myself and do mathematics research. I don't teach, and I don't write romance novels."

He frowned slightly, full of doubts: "I'm not a patient person to teach others, stupidity will only bore me. It's hard to imagine what kind of living environment the students will live in if I become a professor... Wouldn't all of them fail their courses?" ?”

Although Chi Yiyin is a professor himself, he is worried about the fate of the students instead.

Based on his understanding of himself, it is absolutely impossible for him to let go of academics. He will definitely ask students for his own requirements, and will not think about whether he will fail a class, whether students will cry, whether he is competent for such things...

"When I think about how many mindless people surround me when I was studying, I always feel that if I teach the students, the students should cry to death."

Chi Yiyin asked Li Sijun solemnly: "Maybe a score of 59 is considered a high score. Am I really a professor at Jinghua University? Has the school not dismissed me yet?"

Li Sijun couldn't help laughing, and shook his head with a smile: "Why do you think so? Yin...Professor Chi."

"It is the luck of those students to be taught by you. It is a blessing for the school to have a minute of your time and your energy and attention."

"If they don't understand, it must be their fault."

Li Sijun smiled, and almost had the words "blind support" engraved on his forehead.

Chi Yiyin: "...I always feel that something is wrong."

But no matter how he looked at it, Li Sijun didn't look like he was lying.

This made Chi Yiyin skeptical, and couldn't help worrying about the students' college life—would they really not be scared to death by themselves?

He feels that the real self is a monster, not suitable for coexistence with human beings in society, and even hates the whole world and all the rules, and impulsively wants to change everything.

People like to follow the crowd and follow the crowd. In order to integrate with the group, they even give up their own thinking and let themselves fall from the shining stars that are different to the gravel on the ground, so as to obtain satisfaction and confirm their safety in the group. sense.

Chi Yiyin knew this.

He knows better what kind of person he is.

Such a contradiction made him puzzled, but he couldn't get the answer from Li Sijun.

Chi Yiyin:?

Am I blind?

But Chi Yiyin couldn't think of it... It's not that he couldn't see the traces of Li Sijun's lying, but that what Li Sijun said was the truth

— It's just what he knows.

Li Sijun: Yinyin is the best! Yinyin is what she says, is there any doubt about it? If there is a mistake, it must be someone else's fault.

When the car passed under the shade of the road, there was only a "boom!", as if something hit the roof of the car.

Chi Yiyin looked up in doubt.

On the roof of the car, the monkey has nothing to love.

Monkey: The boss's love brain is hopeless...die! It's not impossible for Qiuqiu to change my boss, Chi Yiyin!

"Don't worry, it's just a branch."

Li Sijun raised his eyelashes, glanced upwards with a sneer, and then said perfunctorily to Chi Yiyin with a half-smile: "Don't worry about this kind of **** that disturbs others."

Chi Yiyin: "?"

Monkey: Aww! ! Strong demand for electronic monkey union! Request labor arbitration! This workplace environment is too harsh!

But the only thing the monkey could do was to be on the roof of the car in impotent rage for a second, and then in the sudden acceleration, he was so frightened that he gripped the roof of the car tightly, afraid to speak, lest Li Sijun would really throw it off.

It's just that when Chi Yiyin got out of the car when he got downstairs to the apartment, he saw the monkey on the roof at a glance by virtue of his height.

Chi Yiyin: "...Didn't you say it was a branch?"

"No, where are the monkeys in the city?"

He wondered, "It fell on our car?"

us…

Li Sijun reached out with a cold face and wanted to grab the monkey away, but suddenly he heard Chi Yiyin's name, and he also included him in his range.

He raised his eyebrows, his mood suddenly improved, and he didn't care about the monkey's disturbing behavior.

"Maybe they ran down from Mount Emei."

Li Sijun sneered, turned his outstretched hand, and landed on Chi Yiyin's arm instead. He naturally grabbed his wrist and stopped him behind him, preventing him from touching the monkey.

"Don't touch, these wild animals have countless bacteria on them."

Li Sijun turned around, blocked Chi Yiyin's view of the monkey, and said with a smile, "Just call and let a professional handle it. Shall we go up first?"

Chi Yiyin wanted to say something, but Li Sijun pushed him towards the apartment building.

"You've been tired all day, and you have to go to class tomorrow, my Professor Chi, aren't you tired?"

Li Sijun smiled and said: "Go to rest early, I will take care of the rest."

So, the monkey, who was blinded by the mosquito coil and was blown dumb by the continuous high-speed wind, finally recovered, and there was no one in front of him.

The monkey was dumbfounded at first, and then silently realized what was going on.

"Why don't you become a cat or a dog?"

A corner of the skirt appeared in the monkey's field of vision, followed by the girl's delicate and curious question: "The cat is so cute, it should be accepted by Professor Chi, right?"

"Oh yes~ Professor Chi is a cat pie."

When the monkey looked up, he saw Chi Wanwan raised a finger to his lips, and said with a smile: "Don't say I said it. Professor Chi hates people knowing too much about him, he will be angry."

"The professor won't be mad at you, Wanwan."

Another thin and slender figure came, with long black hair neatly swept across the air, and Lin Yunyu gradually emerged from the shadows.

"You are so cute, how can the professor be willing to do so. If you want to be angry, you are also an angry monkey."

Like a taciturn knight, always guarding her princess.

But for everything else, just...um!

The monkey almost spat out a mouthful of old blood.

I thank you for coming here to comfort me!

"Do you think I want to turn into a monkey? Don't blame Chi Yiyin, the big devil!"

The monkey complained sadly and angrily: "If he didn't say that I was a monkey in Mount Emei when the new world opened, I wouldn't be here!"

Chi Wanwan tilted her head and hugged the doll in her arms, but she obviously didn't believe it.

The monkey sighed tiredly, and asked, "Did you come here specifically to see my jokes? Why aren't you on top?"

Everyone with the surname Chi is the Great Demon King! World truth!

"what…"

Chi Wanwan pursed her lips, and turned to look at Lin Yunyu beside him hesitantly.

When the two pairs of eyes met, they were all solemn.

"Another dangerous soul is up there."

Lin Yunyu said coldly: "Wanwan was frightened by that person, so before Professor Chi comes back, let's go out to get some air."

Monkey: "? Don't think that you are really human just because you keep your human form! Ms. Chi was the one who used God's punishment to blow up the entire school, and it can be said that she has fulfilled many people's childhood wishes—you tell me about such a person She was scared???"

Lin Yunyu glanced at the monkey coldly, and the monkey immediately shut up.

"The person upstairs is Chi Yan."

Lin Yunyu said calmly, "And he lives right across from Professor Chi. Instead of saying that we bombed the school, you should pray that those two surnamed Chi won't bomb the whole world."

monkey:"……"

No, can't refute.

"The power of the gods merged with Chi Yiyin's consciousness. How did you bring the Great Demon King Chi Yan in?! It's really strange. Is there any place in this world that can stop her?"

The monkey scratched his head a few times in agitation, and rushed to the apartment building, also afraid that what Lin Yunyu said would really happen.

But as soon as it stepped into the lobby of the apartment, it saw a figure in a wheelchair.

"In such a hurry, is it because you are worried that Chi Yiyin will blow up the world?"

The man tidied the blanket covering his legs slowly, and smiled gently, unable to hide the malice in his eyes: "Isn't that better? Simply cut off the root of world consciousness and win completely."

The monkey took a step back silently: "Mr. Gu, why are you here... All the inhuman things in Chi Yiyin's power should have a place in the apartment building. Why aren't you upstairs?"

Gu Xichao spread his hands innocently, and smiled kindly: "The destruction of the world is so interesting, how can there be no audience?"

"Of course I am. I have to watch it up close in the first row."