What kind of broken phone is this? It really needs to be replaced.

[Koi: I can’t send it out, I’ll just meet you another day.]

Ye Sijin put her phone on the coffee table and planned to go to the kitchen to make something to eat. She couldn't treat herself badly during the holidays.

Didi, didi, didi, didi...

The phone made a harsh sound. Ye Sijin covered her ears and went to buy a mobile phone tomorrow.

The phone with a black screen suddenly turned on, and the light illuminated the entire room. Ye Sijin felt dazzling and hurriedly closed his eyes.

After a while, Ye Sijin felt a chill on his forehead, and when he opened his eyes...

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh from me from me from me."

"Who are you?" A cold voice sounded, and the Qingfeng sword glowed coldly.

Ye Sijin was trembling all over. She pointed at the young man in front of her and stuttered, "You, you, who are you... you came out of nowhere, madam, madam... so scary."

Ye Sijin felt that she was quite strong. Apart from being unable to move her legs and feet, and stuttering a bit when speaking, she didn't even faint, which was already great.

The young man pointed his sword at Ye Sijin and looked around cautiously. The surroundings did not look like the furnishings and decorations of the Dayuan Dynasty. They were very unfamiliar.

"Why am I here?" The young man's voice was very calm, and his cold eyes looked at Ye Sijin.

"If I... knew, I wouldn't be so scared." Ye Sijin huddled together, "Can we put down this... murder weapon first? It's so scary. I'm timid."

When the young man saw that there was no danger around him and there were no hidden guards, only the timid-looking woman in front of him, he temporarily put the sharp sword into its scabbard.

Ye Sijin breathed a sigh of relief and looked at the young man dressed in a long plain robe and a hair crown. He just stood there quietly, with an upright posture, a dull expression, his eyes were cold and distant, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be pursed.

There was a faint smile, but when he looked carefully, he seemed to see the peaks covered with white snow on the top of the clouds, which were difficult to approach. Ye Sijin took a breath, what kind of international superstar was this, what kind of beautiful boy was he?

"You are not filming, are you? What kind of entertainment show is this? I, I am not participating. You are filming secretly. I want to sue you for infringement of your right of portrait and right of reputation."

The young man ignored Ye Sijin's words and looked at this strange place. He was in front of the bookcase just now, but he was brought here in the blink of an eye, "How did you bring me here."

"Didn't you come here on your own? What does it have to do with me?" Ye Sijin did not dare to step forward, for fear that the man would cut him with a sword. "You should leave quickly, or I will call the police."

"Are you Ye Sijin?" The young man remembered something.

"How do you know my name?" Ye Sijin was surprised.

The young man frowned, "This is where you are... you brought me here."

"Did you... run away from some hospital?" Ye Sijin was cautious. If this person accidentally drew his sword and cut himself, it would be more of a loss than a gain.

"My name is...Ling Chu."

"It's none of my business what your name is...your name is Ling Chu?" Ye Sijin looked at the phone and then at the person. The phone was standing next to the person. She couldn't go and get it. "Then why are you at my house?"

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"You should ask the girl about this matter." Ling Chu stared at Ye Sijin, not missing a trace of her expression, "Since the beginning of the communication, the girl's behavior has been very strange and unusual, unusual."

"I'm just chatting with you on my mobile phone." Ye Sijin pointed to the mobile phone on the coffee table, "That's the one. What's wrong with me, but you are very strange, you don't look like...a human being."

Lingchu's eyes shifted to Ye Sijin's mobile phone, a black... small box? He held it in his hand, it was cold and heavy, "This is the girl... the thing that I used to send letters to on paper."

"You always say it's made of paper, but what kind of paper is it?"

"What the girl said to me will appear on a piece of paper." Ling Chu didn't understand the purpose of this small box. Now in this strange place, he couldn't act rashly and had to understand the situation in front of him clearly.
Chapter completed!