The first thousand one hundred and eighty chapters

"Second Young Master, then I will leave first. I will notify you as soon as there is news about the appearance of Wing Man and other bloodlines."

Grove put his left hand on his right chest and bends over, after saluting respectfully, he took Angel out of the box.

"It seems that the Second Young Master doesn't want to interfere in the dark world in the West." Grover muttered to himself while standing in the corridor. The originally slightly nervous face finally revealed a trace of relaxation. He was sitting in the box and facing the person. Youth, let him have a kind of suffocating pressure.

"Grandpa." Angel raised her head, looking at him with clear blue eyes, "Shall we go back now?"

"Well, let's go back." Grandpa Grover touched his granddaughter's hair, his face showed a gentle pampering color, but there was a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He specially brought his granddaughter over, but just now Zhuo Bufan didn't even look at his beautiful granddaughter.

Father Grove wondered in his heart that the other party was a young man, but the indifferent temperament, indifferent eyes, and even the mind was like an old man who had lived for hundreds of years. He had already seen through the mundane world.

"By the way, grandpa, would you really tell him the news about those wingmen and aliens? The Dark Council is not..." Angel asked in a low voice.

Mr. Grove shook his head and said: "I have a foreboding that big things are going to happen in this world. Compared to some unknown areas, we ordinary people are like ants, even if we have more wealth and connections, right As far as those lives are concerned, we are just ants, and a good relationship with the two young masters is also good for our Grove family."

"Well, I see, grandpa." Angel nodded obediently.

In the box.

Zhuo Bufan took the tea and took a sip, his eyes were strange and deep, and the corners of his mouth raised a faint smile.

This kind of high-level conversation, the old man Grove actually brought his granddaughter, Zhuo Bufan is not a fool, and he naturally understands the other party's intentions, but unfortunately he is not a real'boy', and the world has no temptations for him force.

However, the girl named Angel made Zhuo Bufan think of Shijian, the little girl who was following her butt, and when she went back, she had to check if she had practiced seriously.

Zhuo Bufan, Wu Yuexin and Chen Qingai left the hotel and returned to the villa where Chen Qingai was.

As for other matters, it was naturally handled by the Billy family. Because of Chen Qingai, Zhuo Bufan did not do anything about the Billy family.

villa.

The night is dark and the stars are shining.

It's just that the winter wind brings a few chills. Chen Qingai put on a white down jacket and stood in the garden, with a trace of fatigue on that slightly soft face.

Indeed, many things that happened today made her feel a little tired and tired!

"Chinese New Year is coming soon, what do you plan to do? Stay here or go home?"

Standing under a locust tree, Zhuo Bufan, wearing a thin casual outfit, smiled faintly at the corner of his mouth.

"I feel tired. I'll go home first, and I won't come back to America." Chen Qingai turned her head, a Crescent Moon smile appeared, a pair of cool eyes looked at Zhuo Bufan very calmly.

"Give up everything here?" Zhuo Bufan looked at her in surprise.

"Yeah, do you remember four years ago?"

Chen Qingai took a deep breath and spit it out slowly, tilting his head slightly, looking at Zhuo Bufan with bright eyes, and her beautiful face once again showed the playfulness of girls in school days.

"four years ago?"

"Four years ago, Zhuo Bufan, you were like a jewel. The blooming light made people unprepared. Wang and Chu Tian were trampled under your feet, and even embarrassed me at that time. After all, I ended our relationship. Feelings." Chen Qingai said softly, with a complicated look in his eyes, "From then on, I have been studying hard. I hope to surpass you. I hope that when I face you again... I won't regret it. "

"But until now, I understand that I have made all my efforts to enter the upper circle at Harvard, study hard, learn communication, socializing, ability, and skill. I have achieved many things, and even made me proud and let you shine. It is bleak in my heart, but now I know that I was very wrong, and you make me feel that the mountain is standing up!"

Chen Qingai said seriously.

Zhuo Bufan was also slightly surprised. He didn't expect that what happened back then had changed the trajectory of a girl's life.

"Now I think everything is over, thank you for today's affairs." Chen Qingai smiled.

"We are friends. If you are in danger, I can't help but die." Zhuo Bufan smiled.

A young relationship, incomplete beauty, on this night. Both of them solved their knots at the same time.

"However, I'm really curious, who are you? How come you suddenly become so powerful?"

Chen Qingai looked at Zhuo Bufan with shining eyes, hoping to see this mysterious boy clearly.

"who am I?"

A bitterness appeared in the corner of Zhuo Bufan's mouth. If he hadn't been thrown into the sea at the beginning, maybe he is just a fresh graduate now, looking for work hard, and living a boring and ordinary life like most people.

Zhuo Bufan raised his head and looked at the sky shrouded in darkness, the bright stars shining like diamonds.

"Come!"

With a wave of his right hand, Zhuo Bufan flew into the night sky with a colorful horse. It was very gorgeous in the dark sky. The colorful horse was like a rainbow, unfolding in the black night sky, suddenly turning into a colorful phoenix flying through the sky. Turning into a golden dragon dancing in the sky, a flame unicorn rides a thundercloud, and various phantoms are born, beautiful and beautiful.

Chen Qingai raised her head, her eyes clear of the gorgeous picture of the sky, and she was stunned.

Immediately, these things suddenly disappeared again, and towering palaces appeared on the sky, with auspicious clouds flying around, and different animals flying in the fog. A white jade tower stood in the middle of the classical magnificent palace, and the tower body was like a white jade carving , Crystal clear.

"Is this the fairy world?"

Chen Qingai muttered to herself.

"Bai Yujing in the sky, five cities on the twelfth floor, immortals caress me, knot hair and grant longevity!"

Standing with his back on his back, Zhuo Bufan raised his head slightly, looking up at the starry sky, muttering to himself.

Chen Qingai glanced at him. This poem was written by Li Shixian. The meaning of this poem is very simple: I am not a mortal, I am an immortal god!

Chen Qingai opened her mouth slightly, Zhuo Bufan was a banished immortal who strayed into the world?

"I'm leaving first, and I'll see you again." Zhuo Bufan said, the illusion in the sky gradually disappeared, and the sky returned to its original appearance again, the night and the stars.

A azure blue rainbow light pierced the night, like tearing a hole in the black cloth, revealing the blue sky behind, Zhuo Bufan stepped on the sword to protect the wind, and gradually disappeared from Chen Qingai's vision.

In the quiet garden, Chen Qingai's mouth raised a slight smile, turned around and walked towards her room, "Xiaoyue helped me book a plane ticket, and I suddenly wanted to go home."