Han Jun's body was stiff, she stared at the handsome face who was close at hand without blinking, her lips brushed by Xu Qian's fingers were hot, as if she had eaten chili peppers.
Xu Qian noticed Han Jun's nervousness, and also realized that this action was too eager, so he quickly took his hand away, and sat down beside Han Jun with a seemingly natural expression.
Han Jun secretly bit her hot lips, feeling the need to say something.
She turned her head to stare at Xu Qian, said with a serious tone, "Don't treat me like this in the future, I will think you are seducing me." Feeling that these words have no deterrent effect, she added: "You seduce a minor, If I leave evidence, I can sue you and go to jail at any time."
Xu Qian is so afraid of going to jail~
Xu Qian raised his hands to apologize, "Sorry, I was abrupt just now." But soon he said again: "But you have to learn to accept and adapt, after all, I will do far more to you in the future."
Han Jun's ears turned redder.
After sitting quietly for a while, the heat on Han Jun's face finally faded away.
Having dinner with Han Zhan at night means that Xu Qian will not be on duty tonight.
Xu Qian took out his mobile phone and called his colleagues to adjust shifts.
After hanging up the phone, he stared at the screen picture that came with the phone, and suddenly said, "Let's take a selfie."
When Xu Qian was studying, he lived in the school dormitory. When the brothers in the dormitory fell in love, they would be threatened by their girlfriends to take a group photo as a mobile phone screensaver.
Xu Qian has never been in love, but he has observed the details of other people's love.
He believes that using photos of couples together as a mobile phone screen saver is a necessary part of love.
"Okay." Han Jun was very happy in his heart, but there was still no smile on his face, looking glamorous and unparalleled.
Xu Qian's long arm went around Han Jun's shoulder, and he put his arm around her shoulder, and the two of them took a very serious photo with the camera. He opened the photo album, stared at the photos for a while, then turned his head and said to Han Jun, "You didn't even smile when you took the photo."
Han Jun twitched the corners of her mouth, revealing eight white teeth, completely forced to do business.
Xu Qian stared at Han Jun's smirk, shook his head and laughed again, "Okay, don't laugh, it will scare the children to cry."
Han Jun is not a person who loves to laugh in her life. She seems to be born with a lack of laughing nerves.
Han Jun put away her smirk, and she had that noble and glamorous look again. "Let's go, the concert is about to start." The two sides had a showdown, and Xu Qian didn't need to avoid Han Zhan.
Xu Qian nodded, "Let's go."
The two got up and left together. When they walked to the entrance cabinet, Xu Qian stopped and took out the car key from the belly of a decorative puppy.
He saw Han Jun standing beside him quietly and obediently, with his fingertips moving slightly, he reached over and grabbed Han Jun's wrist.
Han Jun was wearing a long-sleeved sweater, her wrists were blocked by the sweater, and Xu Qian was pulling her sleeves.
Han Jun told her, "You can hold my hand."
A smile flashed in Xu Qian's eyes. He looked at Han Jun narrowly, and suddenly asked, "Little friend, if you hold the hand of a minor, will you send him to jail?"
Han Jun glared at him angrily, shook off Xu Qian's hand, opened the door and walked out.
Xu Qian followed quickly, took Han Jun's hand from behind, and interlocked her fingers.
Han Jun has been working with pens and guns all year round, and it is inevitable that there are calluses on her fingers. Xu Qian practiced swords since he was a child, and his palms actually had calluses. The two hands are held together, and the touch is a little rough. The temperature of each body is transmitted to the other's body through the fingers, which is ambiguous and tender.
It is a long distance from Xu Qian's home to the concert hall, and it takes an hour to drive.
Han Jun sat in the co-pilot, his head shook with the bumps of the car, and gradually dozed off.
The warm sun in the winter afternoon passed through the car window and fell on Han Jun's cheeks. She didn't wear glasses, and the sun pulled her long eyelashes into a thick fan shape, projecting onto that beautiful porcelain-white cheek.
She seemed to be dreaming, her eyelashes were shaking slightly, and the shadow on her face was also shaking.
Han Jun was indeed dreaming.
In the dream, she knelt on the ground alone and gnawed on a crow that was still fluttering its wings. The crow's bones were crunched by her sharp teeth.
The dense fog that covered the sky and the sun hid Han Jun in the darkness, making it difficult to attract people's attention.
There was a sound of footsteps, stepping on rotten bones and dead leaves, getting closer and closer, finally disturbing Han Jun who was eating.
Han Jun looked back in astonishment, and saw a man in a white gown standing behind him. The place where Han Jun lived was gray and without any bright colors. It was the first time she saw white.
The man is tall and tall, and he can vaguely see a long sword on his back.
The man stood on the dark wasteland, and the thick fog that could not be dispersed shrouded the man's appearance. She couldn't see the man's nose and eyes clearly, but only heard his voice: "Where is the little monster coming from?" The tone is cold and emotionless.
Han Jun looked at the man warily. She growled at him, then turned around, holding the crow in her hand and continuing to bite.
The crow smelled like blood, and her mouth was full of blood, but she didn't dislike it, and gnawed very fast, for fear that the intruder behind her would snatch the crow in her hand.
Suddenly, a hand as white as jade stretched out in front of her, with a light brown cake sandwiched between the man's slender index finger and middle finger.
Han Jun stared at the cake for a moment, chewing more and more slowly.
She swallowed the meat in her mouth, raised her head, stared at the figure of the man Xiazi Yueyun behind the thick fog, and let out another vigilant growl from her mouth.
It sounded like a beast.
She can't speak, and since the day she was born, she has never met a living human being, and she even learned howling from the beast that accidentally entered the extremely evil place.
The man suddenly bent down, and his clothes fell on the gray-black soil, out of tune with this world.
He handed the cake to Han Jun's mouth and said to her, "Eat."
Han Jun continued to let out a low growl, and she grinned at the man, making a gesture of attacking. But the man's hand was always placed in front of her, neither shaking nor withdrawing, and he was not afraid of her at all.
Not aware of the murderous intent or danger on the man, Han Jun's bowed back gradually relaxed.
She threw away the crow that had been gnawed to the point where only half of its wings were left, opened her blood-dripping lips, and slowly approached the man's hand.
To be precise, it is the cake in the hands of the man
It was the first time she had contact with a person, and she didn't control her strength well. Her sharp teeth cut the opponent's finger, and some blood flowed out.
Born and raised in the Land of Evil Spirits, she was born with an animal nature. Compared with cakes, Han Jun prefers blood.
She likes to eat raw meat and drink hot blood, and the blood of the man in front of her is extremely attractive to her.
Smelling the seductive smell of the man's blood, Han Jun couldn't control the desire to drink the man's blood.
She stared at the blood and swallowed quietly.
Noticing Han Jun's actions, the man let out an inexplicable laugh from his throat. Like contempt, like pity.
Han Jun boldly stretched out her bright red tongue to lick away the blood from the man's fingers.
The man moved his fingertips, but did not retract them.
Han Jun boldly held the man's hand and took a sip of the warm blood. The animal side in her body suddenly woke up. Her eyes became ferocious, and she opened her mouth subconsciously to bite off the man's finger.
At this time, the man's fingers suddenly changed into a small golden snake as thick as chopsticks. The little golden snake opened its mouth, and its two sharp fangs immediately bit the tip of Han Jun's tongue.
"Roar!" Han Jun uttered a terrified cry, quickly let go of his mouth, and backed away in panic.
The little snake became the man's finger again.
The man stood up, stared at Han Jun's figure through the thick fog for a moment, and suddenly sighed: "A little monster like you shouldn't have been born."
After speaking, he suddenly pulled out the long sword behind his back.
As soon as the black sword body appeared, the entire wasteland suddenly blew violently, and the evil spirits floating in the air let out sharp and desperate cries. When Han Jun heard those shouts, she suddenly covered her ears with a distressed expression.
The long sword swung down from the air, splitting the thick fog.
The Hellish Land is the darkest place in the Aosheng Continent. This area has not seen sunlight for tens of thousands of years, and is hidden by thick fog all day long. The black sword cut through the thick fog, and a ray of sunlight came in from the sky.
This is the first time Han Jun has seen the light since he was born.
The dazzling light stimulated Han Jun's eyes sorely, and Han Jun quickly closed his eyes.
Han Jun thought that she would be killed by the man's sword, but the expected pain did not come.
Han Jun shook her eyelashes and slowly opened her eyes.
She didn't dare to look directly at the light, and covered her eyes with her hands to block the glare of the light, only then did she see clearly that there was a black long sword in front of her forehead.
The person holding the sword was wearing white clothes, and there were some lines on the chest and wide sleeves that she couldn't understand.
The man's face was facing the sun, and Han Jun couldn't see his appearance clearly.
She stared at the tip of the sword that was close at hand, and instinctively feared and surrendered.
The little monster was completely exposed to the sunlight, and only then did the man seriously look at the appearance of the little monster in front of him.
The little monster has no clothes. She was born in this evil place. No one taught her what is shame, what is good and what is evil.
The little monster was gray and dirty, with hair hanging on its head. It was dirty, and it might be full of bugs.
But that little monster had a pair of very clear blue eyes, which looked like sapphires washed by snow water.
The man lost his mind.
Han Jun has a vigilance comparable to that of a beast, and she is keenly aware that the man's killing intent towards her has eased. She knelt up cautiously, avoiding the point of the sword, prostrated herself on the ground, and picked up the crow meat that fell on the ground.
Holding the crow in both hands, Han Jun handed the crow to the man, with the will to survive and please in his eyes. "Roar!" I'll eat it for you!
The man stared at the crow in Han Jun's hand, and fell silent for a moment.
That's the only food for little monsters.
The man withdrew his long sword and drew a sword flower in the air. In an instant, the evil spirits in a radius of ten miles stopped roaring and returned to silence.
The whole world became silent, and the warm sun shone on Han Jun's body. She heard the man say, "Forget it, you can follow me from now on. If you are dark and not autumnal, you can call him Aqiu."
Han Jun couldn't understand the other party's words, still holding the crow, staring at the man flatteringly, waiting for the man to take the crow away.
The man picked up the crow meat to the ground with a sword, and tightened the blade. He tapped Aqiu on the head and told her: "My name is Qu Jinghong, and it is called Guiyi. Aqiu, come with me." After speaking, the man inserted Guiyi's sword into the scabbard.
In an instant, this extremely evil land returned to darkness, and the sunlight was fleeting.
But it has appeared, and Han Jun has seen and touched it, and he will never forget the warmth of the sun.
Qu Jinghong walked further and further away, gradually leaving only a blurred figure of Han Jun's back.
Han Jun knelt on the spot for a while, silently picked up the crow and the cake on the ground, stood up and ran barefoot into the mist, chasing after the tall figure.
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Xu Qian heard what Han Jun was saying, so he turned his head to look at Han Jun, and saw that Han Jun frowned slightly, and his red lips moved one after another, as if he was talking about something.
Xu Qian slowed down the car, poked his head towards Han Jun, and when he got close, he heard Han Jun calling in a low voice: "Qu Jinghong" Her voice was full of pain and longing.
Xu Qian frowned lightly.
Qu Jinghong
It's like a man's name.
Along the way, Han Jun was deeply trapped in a dream and could not wake up.
Xu Qian parked the car in the open-air parking lot outside the concert hall.
The car was very quiet, and Xu Qian heard the little girl next to him chanting the name of another stranger, who was still a man.
Xu Qian's expression was unpredictable, and no one knew what he was thinking.
Just then, Han Jun's cell phone rang.
The ear-piercing ringtone disturbed Han Jun's dream, Han Jun suddenly opened his eyes and panted heavily. She realized that she was dreaming, and subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.
Fortunately it was just a dream.
Han Jun answered the phone with lingering fear, and heard Han Zhan ask: "Junjun, have you arrived yet?"
Han Jun glanced out the window, saw the music building, and replied to Han Zhan: "Dad, we are in the parking lot, come over right away."
"Um."
After hanging up the phone, Han Jun asked Xu Qian, "Am I asleep? Why didn't you wake me up?"
Xu Qian said, "Were you dreaming just now? I heard you talking in your sleep."
Han Jun put down her phone and turned to look at Xu Qian. She was even more confused than Xu Qian. "Did I talk in my sleep? What did I say?"
Xu Qian: "Your dream, what do you ask me for? I also want to know what exactly you dreamed about."
Han Jun recalled the dream carefully, but found that the scenes in the dream became blurred. She only remembered that there was a man in the dream, dressed in white as usual, with a very long sword on his back.
The man in the dream used a sword, and Xu Qian also used a sword, both of which were black swords.
What is the connection between Xu Qian and the man in the dream
Han Jun tilted his head to look at Xu Qian, and reached out his hand to touch Xu Qian's eyes in a strange way.
Xu Qian was stunned for a moment, and soon approved of Han Jun's presumptuousness.
Han Jun looked into Xu Qian's eyes, the more he looked, the more distracted he became, and finally even his eyes became confused. She murmured in a daze, "Did we meet somewhere?"
Xu Qian suddenly raised his eyes to look at her.
Finding that Han Jun's soul was not in the right state, Xu Qian twisted a formula with his right hand, put his index finger between Han Jun's eyebrows and pushed hard.
Han Jun's mind suddenly became much clearer, and her eyes gradually regained their brilliance.
Seeing Xu Qian's hand on her forehead, Han Jun stepped back subconsciously, covered her forehead with her hand, and said to Xu Qian, "Don't touch my forehead!"
At this moment, Han Jun regained her girlish demeanor, as if the experience just now was just an illusion.
Xu Qian withdrew his hand and said, "I won't touch you." He was very curious about Han Jun's dream, and asked again without giving up: "Little friend, what did you dream about just now?"
Han Jun frowned and said, "I can't remember clearly, it seems to be a dream about something from my previous life."
Xu Qian raised his eyebrows, "Really?"
Han Jun unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car. She lowered her head and said, "I guess Po Meng forgot to give me Po Meng soup. I suspect I still have the memory of my previous life."
Xu Qian smiled and asked deliberately: "Then am I your lover in the previous life?"
Just as Han Jun was about to answer, Xu Qian reminded her again: "Answer after thinking about it. If you answer wrong, you will be kissed."
Han Jun simply closed his mouth and did not speak.
Xu Qian still wanted to tease Han Jun, and caught a glimpse of a tall and straight male figure walking from the music building. After recognizing the person's identity, Xu Qian quickly stood up straight, subconsciously tidying up his coat.
When Han Zhan approached, Xu Qian hurriedly nodded to him and shouted respectfully: "Mr. Han, hello."
Han Jun turned her head and saw her father standing behind her. She was a little guilty, so she quietly stood behind Han Zhan.
Xu Qian noticed Han Jun's evasive behavior and called her a little ostrich in his heart.
Han Zhan stared at Xu Qian, and began to look at the appearance of the young master of the Xu family.
He passed the test in height and appearance. At the age of 23, he became the deputy director of the Cardiac Surgery Department of the Affiliated Hospital of Imperial University.
It's fine anywhere, but you shouldn't fall in love with his baby, and want to hook up with his baby.
"Young Master Xu." Han Zhan glanced down at the little girl beside him, and reminded Xu Qian earnestly: "My child is still underage, Young Master Xu, please think twice before doing anything."
Before Xu Qian opened his mouth to defend himself, Han Jun on the side quickly defended Xu Qian, "Father, we didn't do what we shouldn't."
Han Zhan:!
"I didn't let you talk!"
Because his daughter's elbows were turned outward, Han Zhan, who was able to overwhelm Xu Qian with his aura, could no longer put on a high profile now.
Xu Qian cast an appreciative look at Han Jun, then straightened his expression, and promised Han Zhan, "Don't worry, Mr. Han, I will respect and love Han Jun."
"Hmph!" Does your turn get your respect and love
Han Zhan lifted Han Jun's arm and said, "Let's go, your mother is still waiting for us."
Han Jun was dragged by Han Zhan to the concert hall. She hid her hands behind her back and beckoned to Xu Qian, signaling Xu Qian to follow quickly.
Xu Qian silently followed behind Han Zhan and his daughter, with a humble posture, without the slightest domineering spirit of the young master of the Xu family.
Today is Han Miao's first collaboration with the First Symphony Orchestra, and it is also her debut on the biggest stage in China, which means a lot to Han Miao.
Song Ci attached great importance to today's performance. She dressed up a little grandly, wearing a dark blue U-neck long-sleeved dress and a white artificial fur over her shoulders.
Although it is artificial leather, its texture is not inferior to genuine leather. The fluffy fur sets off the beauty and luxury of Song porcelain.
Song Ci didn't have as much hostility towards Xu Qian as Han Zhan. She knew in her heart that if Han Jun had a crush on Xu Qian, then Xu Qian would most likely be the second son-in-law of the Han family.
The mother-in-law is always kind to the son-in-law, and she hopes that when the daughter marries the son-in-law in the future, the son-in-law will respect and love his daughter.
Song porcelain baby Han Jun will also follow baby Xu Qian.
When Xu Qian saw Song Ci, his attitude was more polite and respectful than when he saw Han Zhan. Because he knows very well that Mr. Han's most precious thing is his wife.
It is better to please the mother-in-law than to please the father-in-law. Xu Qian is well versed in this, so as soon as they meet, he adjusts himself to a 'honeypot state'.
Xu Qian bowed respectfully to Song Ci, and praised: "Mrs. Han, I haven't seen you for many years. You look exactly like the one I remember seeing when I was a child, like a fairy."
Song Ci was praised by Xu Qian with a smile like a flower, "You child, you loved candy when you were young, and now your mouth is really sweet. It seems that eating more candy is also good."
Han Zhan looked at Song Ci's smiling eyes and narrowed his eyes coldly, and couldn't help feeling amused.
He glanced at Xu Qian meaningfully, and said in a strange way: "I've heard that Young Master Xu is very capable, and he is the most outstanding celestial master of the Xu family in the past century, but I didn't expect Young Master Xu to be eloquent."
He suspects that Xu Qian's ability to catch ghosts is not based on his own ability, but on his mouth that is as sweet as honey. The so-called talking about people when they see people, and talking about people when they see ghosts, is nothing more than that.
Xu Qian would not be so stupid as to argue with his father-in-law.
He pretended to be deaf and dumb, and responded to Han Zhan's provocation with silence.
Seeing Xu Qian calm down, Han Zhan was annoyed and admired at the same time.
It's better to be calm than an impetuous brat.
The four of them were holding VIP tickets, and they were connected together in the second row.
According to the seating order, Song Ci should sit on the far left, Han Zhan is the second from the left, Han Jun is the third, and Xu Qian is the fourth.
Just as Xu Qian and Han Jun were about to sit down, Han Zhan suddenly took Han Jun's arm and said to her, "Junjun, sit next to your mother."
Han Jun pouted her buttocks and was about to sit down, but was abruptly pulled up by her father. She didn't dare to say anything, and went to the first seat on the left to sit down honestly.
As a result, the original seats were broken up by Han Zhan, and Han Jun sat first from the left, Song Ci was second, Han Zhan was third, and Xu Qian was fourth.
After the appraisal, Mr. Han is the one who killed the mandarin duck!
There is another second watch in the morning
(end of this chapter)