She just felt that at this moment, her chest was heavy, as if she was being pressed heavily by something!

"Haixin, I am not your fate, so I can't help you stop the pain of the blood curse in your body, but I can accompany you to the pain!" Bai Zhuyun stared at the woman in front of him who had loved for more than ten years, "You said that in your life, you will only fall in love with your fate, but in my life, I will only fall in love with you - Jun Haixin!"

Jun Haixin, a unique person in this world, has been begging for so long and tortured him for so long, but he has been angry, annoyed, hated, and resented, but he just can't let go.

If fate is her destined, then she is his destined.

"Haixin, you will be destined to be entangled with me in this life, and will never stop." His voice drifted in the room.

And she stared at him in a daze, as if even her breathing began to become heavier. The feeling of spreading in her chest, she didn't know why she should call it...

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Bai Zhuyun will always remember that the first time he saw Jun Haixin was at a specimen exhibition. At that time, he was young and energetic and never took women seriously, but when he saw her for the first time, he felt a shock for the first time.

I have been chasing this path, and I have seen a lot of life and death. There are few things that will shock him, but she did it.

Bai Zhuyun can still clearly describe Jun Haixin's dress at that time. A pure white shirt with a pair of ripped denim shorts underneath, outlining her perky buttocks and slender legs. Her long black hair was tied casually with a ponytail, and her whole body looked refreshing and pure.

It is undeniable that she is very beautiful, but he has seen a woman who is more beautiful than her. From this perspective, he can see her side. Under the light, her skin is fair, her phoenix eyes are shiny nose, her small lips are red, and her whole face exudes a classical charm.

But what really shocked him was not her appearance, but her expression at the moment. Her eyes were looking at the large cylindrical fiberglass in front of her very focusedly. A human corpse-specimen was soaked in the special liquid in the cylinder. It looked like it gave people a creepy feeling, and many women would avoid it. Even most men would walk away quickly after taking a look, but she kept standing like this, looking at it, with a very natural smile on the corners of her lips, as if she was really admiring the corpse, just like an ordinary person admiring beautiful things.

He walked to her and asked with interest, "Is this corpse so beautiful?"

"It looks great." She replied naturally.

"Oh, where is it good?" he continued to ask.

She then raised her eyes and looked at him. He realized that looking at her so close was even more beautiful than when he looked at her from a distance, especially her eyes, which were pure and pure, but also had a seductive style.

"Why, are you interested in human specimens?" she asked with her beautiful eyebrows raised.

"I'm not interested, I just understand it a little." He said, pointing to each part of the body and starting to say the specific academic name. As he did this, she became a little interested and communicated with him from time to time.

The two people unknowingly continued to look at other exhibits in the exhibition hall. The specimen exhibition was exhibited not only human specimens, but also various animal and plant specimens. He found that she seemed to be very interested in all specimens.

"You seem to like specimens very much," he said.

She nodded, "Well, I like it very much. Every specimen is recording a unique life." Suddenly, she laughed, as if she had thought of something interesting.

"What are you thinking?" he asked curiously, suddenly wondering what exactly can make this woman laugh.

"I wonder if someone will make me a specimen after I die." She said, not thinking that the things she said were a lot of alien words, as if for her, these words were normal, "But... it would be too lonely to be a specimen, if someone could accompany me..."

Her smile slowly faded away, and replaced by a shallow sorrow, as if something was buried deep in her heart, and others could not touch it.

During the first encounter, he even had time to find out her name, so she left casually.

He thought that even if such a woman could arouse some of his interest, for him, she was just interested and did not mean anything. After all, there were too many women around him, and he never lacked women.

But unexpectedly, her voice, appearance and smile would always appear before him from time to time, making him unconsciously care about such a woman who doesn't know her name.

Even whenever he sees the backs of women about the same height and the same hairstyle, he can't help but take a look at them more to see if it is her.

The second time I met her was a famous nightclub in City B. She was completely different from the daytime look she was dressed in. She wore a black one-piece skirt. The skirt was not exposed, but it fully reflected her convex and beautiful body.

Her long dark hair was not tied up like last time, but was scattered behind her, setting off her fair skin, making her look more charming and charming.

She sat in front of the bar, ordered a glass of wine, and drank in small sips. Every time she drank two sips, she would stop and lower her head halfway, as if she was thinking about something.

He couldn't help but stare at her, his heart contracting uncontrollably. It was not until this time that he realized how much he wanted to see her!

He wanted this woman, no matter who she was, he wanted her! When he approached her, he found another man had walked in front of her and sat next to her.

Obviously, the two did not know each other, and the man seemed to be interested in her, and actively introduced himself and invited her to dance together.

But she shook her head lightly and said to the other party, "Don't waste time on me, I'm not interested in you."

"You can slowly cultivate interest. Maybe if you understand me, you will gradually become interested in me." The other party said unwillingly.
Chapter completed!