Interstellar Love Story: Young Girl Spirit Hunter

The handsome face makes people feel the same at first sight.

This eyebrow, this figure, isn't it——

"Fan Jingtian!"

Hua Canling shouted and suddenly opened his eyes, facing the eyes of fan Jingtian.

——Emperor Sha = Brahma Jingtian.

And she = the girl full of love and hatred?!

What the hell is this?

What the hell is this rhythm?!

Why did she see incomparable affection from each other's eyes?!

The feeling of ten thousand years at that glance seemed to love her countless lifetimes, and then chased her countless lifetimes.

"Yes."

The other party's voice was cold, as if it had no feelings.

However, she clearly saw the deep love from his star eyes that had time to take back!

Well, what the hell!

She's not

Cough, even the idea that she is not the original owner doesn't give her any thought?!

"You..." what do you want?!

The following words were not finished. Then, he was pulled to his sea of knowledge to see the story!

Shit!

……

Busy traffic, high-rise buildings and all kinds of electronic equipment are popular, but they have not yet reached the level of flying at will. At a glance, we know that this is an era of initial progress of scientific and technological civilization.

The sky is green and the clouds are beautiful, and the willows are green and the flowers are red.

However, the mood of the falling moon spirit is not wonderful at all.

Uh huh, falling moon spirit = flower remnant spirit.

Because her recent days can only be described as "lying in a trough".

Hua Canling also wants to use the lying trough to describe the strange situation.

She is clearly not the other party, but she feels like she is the other party.

It's like reading other people's stories with the third eye, but it's strange to see that in the end, the "other person" is actually his own kind of strange feeling.

Can't you see?

She doesn't understand.

For example, you seem to be dreaming. What is the person doing? It is clear that the person is not yourself. In the end, it turns out to be yourself.

That's how she is now.

It made her very confused.

Is this fan Jingtian helping her renew her muscles or letting her read stories?

And why let her read these stories?

Cough, cough, cough.

The scene changes. She can't have her own thoughts.

She is not a spectator, but she seems to be a spectator.

It's contradictory.

Cough.

You can't have your own thoughts.

Hua Canling emptied herself immediately.

Well, now she's the falling moon spirit.

The reason for the lying trough of the falling moon spirit is the following:

First, a very strange man moved to the opposite side. I don't know if it's a coincidence. Every time she opened the door to throw garbage, she always saw the other side open the door, and then glanced at her and quickly kept her eyes away, as if she had any viruses and bacteria.

The cold little b-shape made her want to rush up and tear off his handsome face.

Yes, the new neighbors across the street are not generally handsome, but also very tall. They look very healthy, like a male hormone transmitter in action. Wherever they go, girls often lose color, scream and faint.

(Hua Canling says, isn't this fan Jingtian in a suit with short hair? Look at the cold little eyes that hide deep affection for Luo Yueling. Hum, you can deceive Luo Yueling, a dead housemaid, but you can't deceive her, a super future Starman. Well, you have your own thoughts accidentally.)

As a senior rotten girl, Luo Yueling said that if you can see a little weak man fainting at the moving hormone transmitter——