"Abilities?"

"You can understand it as a superpower seen in the movie, but this ability can't be used for a long time and at high intensity." Jiang Xueyao reminded, "Although I'm also curious about how long you can control him, I advise you to disarm the ability as soon as possible now, and if you control the S-class ability for a long time, your body will start to protest first." ”

Li Jiaojiao did feel a little tired in her body.

She couldn't tell whether it was a dream or reality now, and she was a little surprised when she stared at Jiang Xueyao's face.

In last night's dream, she saw Jiang Xueyao, everything in the dream was created and destroyed as she wanted, and she was an omnipotent god in her dream.

Jiang Xueyao didn't have any desire to stay, took out the business card from her chest pocket and stuffed it into Li Jiaojiao's hand, "Miss Li, congratulations, you have got rid of your ordinary life." From now on, if you have any questions about your abilities, you can call me on my phone. ”

Institute of Non-Scientific Phenomena, Medical Ward.

"What's going on with her?" The young nurse's eyes widened.

What did he just see?

The measurable stats of the sleeping women on the bed in terms of abilities were soaring wildly, and the little nurse who had just entered the door was so frightened that he hurriedly found someone to come over.

Although the middle-aged professor who was called was shocked, he still kept his senses, "Normal resonance reaction, but how can it be so violent?" ”

Could it be related to the research topic left by the teacher?

"Haven't those people given up studying the Chimera yet?"

He hurriedly stepped forward to check the situation, and if there was an accident, he immediately transferred Yuan Ziyan to the rescue room.

I woke up last night and didn't sleep well.

He had a dream.

In the dream, he was running wildly in the pouring rain, and there was a shadow behind him.

He knew who was chasing him.

The raindrops fell on the cheeks, but instead of slipping down, they joined together in patches, covering the body like a film, and it became difficult to breathe smoothly when the mouth was opened.

The feeling of being lost for a long time affects the memories that linger in my mind.

Fang Xing couldn't sleep a little.

The night in Dijing was dry, and even his throat was as dry as a fire, so he felt out the quilt and took a glass of water.

He stared at the clear liquid in the cup, his fingertips shivering.

I couldn't fall asleep, so I simply turned on the light, threw the water on the coaster to keep warm, walked to the shelf, and turned out a photo album.

Because I haven't opened it for a long time, there is some dust on the album.

He wiped the dust off it and flipped to the last page of the album.

The woman in the photo has a decent smile, long hair and smooth hair, and apricot eyes and peach cheeks, like the goddess of first love depicted in the youth campus.

That was the last photo he took with Zhong Wanyun.

He stood in front of the iconic building of Teikyo University in his bachelor's gown, holding the flowers she had given him, naively thinking that his life would continue as carefree as it is now.

Two years ago, in May, the heat was hot.

Teikyo University, cafeteria.

Fang Xing served the dishes, made a bowl of free soup, and sat with Zhong Wanyun.

The age difference between the two is four years, but I didn't expect to have the opportunity to be classmates in the same school, and the graduation time is still this June.

Zhong Yunyun rolled up a roll of pasta with a fork and chatted casually, "You helped me finish the project some time ago, how is your own graduation thesis written?"

"It's already done, and I'm ready to defend it." Fang Xing held his mobile phone and began to keep accounts.

Since last year, most of his living expenses have been deducted, and he has been strictly required by his old lady to make steamed buns if he doesn't want to eat pickles every month, he has to find a way to make money by himself.

This month's living expenses plus the money earned from part-time work, you should be able to survive until graduation smoothly.

After graduation, his card should be completely unblocked.

Watching Fang Xing deduct and search for life, Zhong Yunyun was a little unbearable, "Do you still have enough money in your card to spend?" Why don't I give you some advice? ”

She is an adopted daughter, and she is not restricted by the rules of the Fang family, and the money that the Fang family and his wife call every month is enough for her to buy several brand-name bags.

Fang Xing refused, "No." ”

You need to follow your own rules strictly.

"Why not? What do you do if you eat so little and are hungry in the afternoon? Zhong Yunyun was distressed.

"Sister Wanyun, my sister and sister are all here like this, this is the rule, if my grandmother finds out, I will definitely be punished again. And it's all about to graduate, it's okay. Fang Xing flipped through his schoolbag, "When I go to the library in the afternoon, help me return a book, just one, not very heavy." ”

"Okay." Zhong Wanyun looked away, a little frustrated.

At that time, Fang Xing didn't care too much, he just thought that he had rejected her help, and she was lost.

But looking back now, he could probably guess the cause of her loss.

He couldn't figure out when the people he had known since he was a child began to be malicious towards this family.

The room is dimly lit.

He rummaged through the drawers, found the storage box he had taken from Fang Jue before, opened it, and held the top wing brooch in his hand.

The cold touch told him that what he was in now was reality.

Fang Xing finally reached out to the cup and drank some water.

Anyway, Zhong Wanyun's future has nothing to do with him.

In November, snow falls in the imperial capital.

After Fang Xing changed his clothes at home, he drove to Dijing University and waited.

About twenty minutes later.

After Song Mo changed his clothes, he directly carried his bag and got into the car, and handed over the gift he had already prepared.

"Brother Xing, happy twenty-first birthday!"

Fang Xing shook the small box, "What is it?" ”

"Take it apart and take a look." Song Mo urged, "I'm definitely the first one to give you a gift today." ”

"It's late, it's the third." Fang Xing put his fingers into the collar and hooked out a white jade Guanyin pendant and a green jade gourd pendant.

These two were sent by Fang Jue and Fang Mengka at 0:00 this morning.

Her mouth froze, "Why ...... like this?"

I'm going to report it, someone is hanging!

"But it's good that you're number one besides my sister." He comforted.

The package was opened, and Fang Xing picked up the tie clip.

"Beautiful." He directly removed the tie clip from his clothes and put it on.

Song Mo, who was sitting in the co-pilot, smiled even brighter.

She helped clean up the cufflinks and tie clips that had been replaced, and stared at the gems set on them, "It looks like the woman I met in the mall was right, Brother Xing, you seem to really like sapphires." ”

Fang Xing suddenly became alert.

The person who knows his preferences, in addition to family and friends, there is another person......

"Sapphire? My mom and sisters helped me match my clothes, maybe I wasn't very old before, and this light color is just right. I think the color you picked is very good, mature and stable. ”

He fiddled with the cufflinks, feeling like a kid getting a new toy.

"Brother Xing, you're only twenty-one, what are you pretending to be twenty-seven?" Song Mo laughed at him.

Fang Xing put the box away, "Okay, that's not loaded, I'll show you the speed that a twenty-one-year-old should have." ”

Song Mo panicked, "Speeding is risky, and you need to be cautious when driving." ”