Long Xi's brain seemed to explode violently in an instant, and the broken fragments rushed into his mind, like a black-and-white film that exploded into fireworks because of the gnawing of time. Holding his head and trembling, the corners of his mouth aching from the stubborn bite of his teeth, a tear finally came out uncontrollably.

"Forehead......" she hissed quietly, feeling as if her body was about to be torn apart.

At this time, a pair of big hands with a healthy complexion tightly grasped Long Xi's spasmodic body, held her in his arms, and wore a high-end and high-grade diamond-encrusted watch on the wrist of his left hand.

"Shout out the pain, why force yourself, suppress yourself and endure it?!" The powerful male voice wrapped Long Xi's entire body, like a magic force, giving her motivation.

Long Xi, who turned eighteen in two months, broke the habit of enduring pain that he had forced himself to develop for a long time, and cried out: "It hurts......

The pain tugged at every nerve in her, and her pale hand clung to the big hand that held him, with all her might. I don't know if it's because it's too sad to be pitiful, or because it's a whim, in short, without scruples.

I don't know how long it took, Long Xi still couldn't resist the huge pain and fainted.

The scratches on the big bony hand were shocking, but she kept letting her hand hold on tightly and didn't try to break free. The owner of the big hand looked at the delicate and unparalleled face covered with tears, and in the darkening night, he couldn't see his expression clearly.

When I woke up again, I don't know how long it took, Long Xi was much calmer.

Dark clouds obscured the moon, the stars were obscured by thick clouds, and only a lonely star in the southwest was left in the night sky.

She sat up and stared at the lone star as if she saw herself. As always, she deliberately did not show a pessimistic and lost expression.

Someone was holding her, it was a handsome man about twenty years old, wheat-colored skin, three-dimensional and deep facial features, sharp edges and corners, heroic between his eyebrows, and his figure was so good that he was foul.

Except for Yan Lichuan, who grew up together, it was the first time that Long Xi was so close to such a handsome man.

His handsomeness is tough and fearless, which is different from the slightly feminine beauty of Yan Lichuan.

Yan Lichuan is a face like a crown of jade, eyebrows are picturesque, facial features are exquisite, as if carved out of ivory, the skin is authentic milk muscle, the complexion is as bright as moonlight, smooth and delicate as silk satin, blowable and flawless. His eyes were sparkling, and his eyelashes were as long and thick as a feather fan, which was simply more delicate than the eyes of a beautiful woman. With a tall nose and thin lips as red as rouge, coupled with his slender figure, he is very good at dressing, tasteful, and has a melancholy and noble temperament, which makes people feel very similar to the flowers in "Meteor Garden".

The man in front of him has a powerful aura, exuding an explosive manly smell all over his body, and at the same time there is a faint dangerous aura.

This is the first time that an adult man has hugged her, or so to speak, except for Yan Lichuan, this is the first time that the opposite sex is willing to approach her.

They all said that she was a severed palm, a lonely star, and her parents were killed by him. They also said that she was born hard, and that her father, mother, and children were relatives, and even her grandmother, who loved her the most, said so.

"Then why didn't I beat you? Aren't you also an eighty-two-year-old birthday star? Grandma is all nonsense!"

Not long after I married your grandfather, he died. Twenty years later, my only daughter also died. It's okay, it's a big deal, I'll die with you!" there was a hint of fearlessness in Grandma's loving smile.

Long Xi didn't know if everything was a dream now! Finally, someone other than her grandmother hugged her! She missed her grandmother so much! Since she lived in this closed boarding school, which was almost completely closed to the outside world, she could only go home once a week on Saturdays and Sundays. She hadn't seen her grandmother in days.

"Hey, you're awake. The handsome guy spoke again. A familiar sentence sounded warmly in her ears.

"Huh?" It's a pity that Long Xi's brain is still in a state of failure.

Long Xi followed the sound and looked up at a large rock in front of him, where a tall figure was leaning.

The figure walked towards Long Xi, and under the reflection of the bonfire, his face became clear, and he was greeted and imprinted in Long Xi's heart.

His handsome face was a nonchalant expression.

A pair of ice blue eyes squinted slightly, deep, lazy, but sharp, as if they could see through your heart.

Underneath the ridge-like nose is a knife-like carving. His lips pursed slightly, as if he was emitting some kind of dangerous signal.

The resolute jawline outlines the chin with a unique momentum, and looks like a noble black swan along the curvature of the neck.

The ice-blue hair is combed into a large back, revealing the forehead, and the aura is fully open. The ends of his hair shimmered blue, like the color left over from the beginning of night.

He is long and elegant, wearing a very stylish gray plaid long trench coat, fashionable and stylish, and has an overwhelming momentum.

Isn't this trench coat one of the styles in Long Xi's clothing design draft?

She was fascinated and forgot her doubts for a moment.

"Hey, you're alright. His big bronze hand shook in front of Long Xi's eyes.

She retracted her thoughts, "Uh, where is this? Why am I here? And, excuse me, who are you?!"

A series of questions made the blue-eyed man stroke his forehead, a pair of bright eyes seemed to be smiling, and replied softly, with some impatience in his tone, "This is the mountain behind your school, you saved me an hour and a half ago." You really can't remember?"

I don't know why, his calm tone suddenly became a bit of banter.

Long Xi was stunned for a moment when he heard this, and only after a while did he whisper, "Really?"

The blue-eyed man's gaze involuntarily lingered on her face.

Her facial features are very beautiful, but the most beautiful thing is the eyes, which are like two clear springs, refreshing people's hearts. There was a butterfly-shaped birthmark on her milk-white cheeks, and he didn't think it was ugly, but it was very special!

He felt like his heart was beating like thunder. What's going on?

Long Xi thought hard, and even used his strength to breastfeed, but he still couldn't remember. The long river of memories seemed to be missing some fragments, which made her a little anxious, and the pretty face that was still immature and still preserved was flushed, like two red apples, which made people want to take a bite.

"Your name is Long Xi, are you? You are from this planet? This planet is called Earth?" he threw out a series of questions.

She looked up at him with wide eyes, her mind like electricity. He actually knew her name, and asked her if she was from this planet, what did he mean?

Her heart swelled with turmoil, "You, are you an alien?