Chapter 21 I Really Meet

What kind of broken phone is this? It should be replaced.

[Kinkoi: I can't send it out, just meet me another day. 】

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

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

The black screen of the mobile phone suddenly turned on, and the light illuminated the whole room. Ye Sijin only felt dazzling, and hurriedly closed his eyes.

After a while, Ye Sijin felt his forehead go cold, and when he opened his eyes,
"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh." Ye Sijin covered her mouth after screaming, and backed away again and again, her eyes almost popping out.

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

Ye Sijin trembled all over, pointed at the young man in front of him, and stammered, "You, you, who are you... from where did you come from, ma'am... it's too scary."

Ye Sijin felt that he was quite strong, except that he couldn't move his legs and feet, and he stuttered a little, but he didn't faint, which is already very good.

The young man pointed at Ye Sijin with his sword, and looked around vigilantly. The surroundings did not look like the furnishings and decorations of the Dayuan Dynasty, and they were very strange.

"Why am I here?" The boy's voice was extremely light, and he looked at Ye Sijin with cold eyes.

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

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

Ye Sijin heaved a sigh of relief, and looked at the young man dressed in long clothes, plain robes, and a hair crown. He just stood there quietly, with a straight figure, a flat expression, cold and distant eyes, and a smile on the corner of his mouth. With a half-hearted smile, when he looked carefully, he seemed to see the snow-capped peak above the clouds, making it difficult to approach. Ye Sijin choked for breath. This is some kind of international superstar, some kind of beautiful boy.

"You are not filming, are you? What kind of prank show is this? I, I did not participate in it. This is a candid filming. I want to sue you for violating the right of portrait and reputation."

The young man didn't pay attention to Ye Sijin's words, looking at this strange place, he was just in front of the desk, but brought himself here in the blink of an eye, "How did you bring me here."

"Didn't you come here by yourself? What does it have to do with me?" Ye Sijin didn't dare to step forward, for fear that this person would cut herself off with a sword, "You leave quickly, or I will call the police."

"You are Ye Sijin?" The boy remembered something.

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

The boy frowned, "This is where you are and you brought me here."

"Did you run out of some hospital?" Ye Sijin was cautious. If this person didn't go his way and cut himself with a sword, it would be more harm than good.

"My name is Ling Chu."

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

"You should ask the girl about this." Ling Chu stared at Ye Sijin, not letting go of her expression, "From the beginning of the communication, the girl's behavior is very strange, unusual."

"I just use my mobile phone to chat with you." Ye Sijin pointed to the mobile phone on the coffee table, "That's it, I'm not so weird, but you are very strange, you don't look like a person."

Ling Chu's eyes shifted to Ye Sijin's cell phone, a small black box?Holding it in my hand, it was cold and heavy, "This is what the girl and I wrote on paper."

"You always talk about 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, and now in this strange place, he can't act rashly, he needs to understand the situation in front of him clearly.

"Huh?" Ye Sijin only felt unreal.

(End of this chapter)

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