"Su Yunge, you dare to put Lao Tzu to sleep. If you dare to fall asleep, Lao Tzu will strip you naked and hang you on the cliff. Mu Hanyun roared quickly, and the voice was hoarse and angry.

If Su Yunge slept now, he might not be able to wake up.

He didn't know where that feeling came from, but at least for now, he wanted her to live.

"How dare you." Su Yunge heard Qing Yuemian's words, and his eyes quickly widened, and his anger was raging.

"You see if I dare, as long as you dare to sleep, Lao Tzu will dare to say." Qing Yuemian continued to agitate, but the vulgar words that popped out of his mouth were not vulgar at all.

Su Yunge's whole face was already pale, and his lips were purple, if it weren't for the look in his eyes, those who didn't know would really think that this was a dead person.

She was about to scold, but she saw a figure coming up from the cliff.

"Qing Yuemian, senior brother is here." Her voice was full of exhaustion.

Qing Yuemian raised her head and looked at the black-clothed elder brother standing on the edge of the cliff.

He stood there condescendingly looking at them, without any emotion in his eyes, and looked at them as if he were looking at a dead thing.

Qing Yuemian's hand on the hilt of the sword on the cliff was numb.

He stiffened his body, feeling that Su Yunge's vitality under him was losing bit by bit, and his own strength was slowly disappearing.

He watched as the black-clothed elder brother raised his sword, but the hand holding the hilt of the sword on the cliff was the first to let go.

"Huh!" He and Su Yunge slowly fell towards the abyss.

The abyss seemed to have no end, and he hugged Su Yunge tightly, and the sound of the wind passing quickly in his ears blew into each other's hair.

Qing Yuemian tightly wrapped her hands around Su Yunge's waist, and the light under her eyes became blurry for a moment, but with a relieved softness.

Before the eyebrows stretched, it was like a picture scroll of a captivating city, until the two fell into the abyss......

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Su Yunge seemed to be stuck in the past again, and she remembered the gentle man again.

That day was her one hundred and eighth mission.

Her mission is to approach the young master of Company X and kill him.

She walked around the Asakawa University campus in a white dress, and the campus was full of cherry blossoms, and the wind blew and sprinkled a piece of water, full of romantic flavor.

For the first time, she was a little envious of ordinary college students, who could live so leisurely on this campus.

She gathered all the information about him, including his hobbies, and what color his panties were.

She knew that he didn't like to drink carbonated drinks, and only drank cold and white water after exercise.

She knew that he was allergic to seafood.

She knew that he had never been in a relationship.

She knows......

She knew everything about him.

And she was confident that he didn't know everything about her.

She always picked the time when he came home at night and danced in the practice room.

She knew that he would notice her.

The glass in the dance room is transparent, so you can see clearly from the outside.

She knew that as long as she danced and the white dress swayed, there would be no one who was not attracted.

She knew that she must have danced like a fairy, a seductive goblin, and she always deliberately turned her face out of the window, and then burst into a gentle smile.

She knew that he was tempted.

He looked at her with more and more obsession, and looked at her for more and more time, each time longer and longer.

And one day, he watched it all night, and she danced all night.

The end result was that her foot was menstruating.

He carried her on his back, and like a prince rescuing a princess, he rushed out of the fire, broke through the thorns, and ran desperately to the infirmary.

Although the school doctor said in a weird way, "It's just a cramp in the foot, what kind of trouble is it to rush like this." ”

But that didn't affect his excitement about getting to know her.

They're together, so naturally.

He's a prince and she's a princess.

He held her hand for the first time, hugged her for the first time, kissed her for the first time......

Is she like him? All boys and girls in general, in love.

As gorgeous as a rose, and like a rose to bewitch her heart.

She indulged herself in this unusual tenderness for three months.

Three months later, the old man came to her.

She knew that what should come will come.

She met him as usual, and he carried her through the long street, the faint yellow streetlights shining on his delicate and elegant face, setting him off more and more blurred.

She whispered softly in his ear.

"My surname is Su, and my name is Yunge."

He paused slightly, and continued walking, still carrying her firmly.

She said, "I'm a killer, and my mission is to kill you." ”

He still carried her firmly, even the breathing did not change in the slightest, and he walked forward slowly, as if he wanted to carry her on his back for the rest of his life.

In fact, she also felt that that night, he seemed to carry her on his back for the rest of his life.

Her thin blade slashed across his neck, and only the last whisper in his ear sounded.

"Yunge, I know, I already knew."

She cried all night with his body in her arms, wailing and weeping, and draining all the tears in her heart.

Until the old man came to her and led her back.

She was depressed for many days, knowing that one day, she had received a mysterious package.

There was only one diary in the package.

She didn't open it, and she knew it was his.

In the middle of the night, she quietly opened the diary.

June 7, 2012

There's a transfer student at the school, and I noticed her. She always stands under the cherry blossom trees and closes her eyes, as if listening to the sound of the wind.

It's beautiful.

July 1, 2012

I know she likes to go to the dance studio and wear a white dress.

July 8, 2012

I finally mustered up the courage to stand outside the dance room and look at her, she was like an elf, she was so beautiful. Every time she smiled out the window, I thought it was smiling at me, and I couldn't sleep all night.

October 10, 2012

Lao Wu told me that she was a killer and that this mission was my life.

I asked Wu what would have happened if she hadn't killed me.

Old Wu said that she would die.

I asked Lao Wu if we couldn't save her.

Lao Wu said, no.

October 11, 2012

I love her more than my life.

October 15, 2012

I know she's just asking me out and I'm going to do it.

I love her, more than my own life.

If she kills me, she will not survive.

I am willing to give her my life.

I love her, she's in my blood and bones, and I don't need any reason.

Su Yunge, I love you.

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She finished reading her diary and sat for two hours, like a statue.

It wasn't until the rain drifted into her window, and the cold made her shiver, that she came back to her senses.

But he was released and cried.

In this life, there is only one person who loves her more than her own life, but she chose to cut it off and choose to be loyal to her organization.

Later, when she arrived at the Ling Heavenly Dynasty, the first person she met was Rong Qianxun.

"Huh." Su Yunge suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes full of vigilance.

She closed her eyes and withdrew all the painful memories.

What's going on, how many dreams I have in the past these days, and the frequency of dreaming about that man is simply too high.

"You're finally awake." It was a female voice that spoke.

Su Yunge got up, looked at the wound on his chest bandage, tried to turn the internal force in his body, and found that there was an internal force born, and he was secretly happy in his heart.

"Don't get too happy. Of course, it's okay for you to be protected, but your man, tsk, is only hanging for a breath. ”

Su Yunge turned his head and looked at the woman sitting not far away.

The woman must have been thirty years old, with a dignified appearance, wearing a green jacket and skirt, and a woman's hairpin.

"My man?" Su Yunge frowned suspiciously.

The woman raised an eyebrow.

"Huh? If it's not your man, could it be my Du Sanniang's man? She stood up and walked towards Su Yunge.

"Tsk, I don't know where you got your blessings. Your man protected you with all his body, and you were only slightly injured when he fell from such a height, but he was completely broken and hung with only his willpower. ”

Su Yunge heard this woman's words, and his heart was extremely shocked.

Qing Yuemian actually put herself in such a dangerous place in order to protect him. Listening to this woman's words, if it weren't for the strong will of this Qing Yuemian, he would have returned to the West a long time ago.

What the hell is going on with this man? Why do you have to protect each other so much, such affectionate protection makes people unable to return it.

Qing Yuemian, who are you? Is it related to the previous Su Yunge or is it something else?

Frowning slightly, Su Yunge felt so hesitant and tricky for the first time.

Forget it, she Su Yunge has kindness and revenge.

No matter what happened before, Qing Yuemian is indeed kind to her now.

Whenever he dies, he can't die now.

A person who protected her with her life, she was grateful in her heart, not to mention that the person who protected her could only be regarded as Qing Yuemian who met in Pingshui, then she was even more shocked.

"Where is he?" Su Yunge got up and found that he could actually move.

The woman didn't lie to her, she really only suffered a little flesh wound, and the wound that pierced her chest didn't know what had stopped the pain.

"Over there." The woman said without raising her finger into the back room.

Su Yunge nodded, and walked towards the inner room, and her figure disappeared into the house.

The woman pouted and said.

"She has a temper with her father, and she is very arrogant."

When Su Yunge saw Mu Hanyun's appearance, his heart was really shocked.

Qing Yuemian didn't have a piece of good meat in her body, and the key part was just covered by a white cloth. Everything else that came out was a blur of flesh and blood.

Why is he doing this?

This question was once again shocking in Su Yunge's mind.

Su Yunge slowly stretched out her hand, she wanted to touch the man lying on the bed, to confirm whether he was really alive.

The whole body was dripping with blood, and the dried blood stains wrapped around the tattered clothes, and in some places the white bones of the forest were already visible, and the side of the handsome face was already scratched by stones.

In general, it is just four words, miserable.

Su Yunge wanted to touch him, but he didn't dare to touch him.

She didn't know where to start.

Su Yunge withdrew her hand and clenched it into a fist, she couldn't even sigh, and the churning in her heart was like turning over the river and the sea, making her speechless for a moment.

"Your luck is good, tsk, I see, you man's breath can only be hung for three days at most."