Yeats was suddenly dragged behind her, and when she reacted, someone bumped into the chest of the man wearing a ghost mask.

Suddenly, she felt the hard flesh like the wall behind her. Yeats was shocked and opened her eyes like a conditioned reflex.

Looking up, I saw a man with a ghost mask.

"Yuanpurlin!? Why are you here? " Yeats saw the man wearing the ghost mask, she moved her red lips slightly and frowned, her face was surprised.

After all, since Yuan purlin took her away last time and sent her back to Qin Yirou's house, she has not appeared for a long time since she entered school again.

How can it appear today?

"He's been following you." Yun Jian looks at Yuan purlin wearing ghost mask and draws a red arc, chuckles.

At last, Yunjian paused, squinted, eyes fixed on yuanpurlin, and said in a firm voice, "you are the one who is in the fashion."

Yuanpurlin is the creator of the Divine Land!

Yeats didn't know anything. She blinked and came from yuanpurlin's chest.

At this time yuan purlin touched Yeats's head. Under the mask, under the invisible face, his lips moved slightly.

"Go to class." Yuan purlin makes a sound to Yeats.

"Oh..." Yeats didn't get yuanpurlin's reply. She grabbed the top of her head touched by yuanpurlin and walked to the classroom with an ignorant face.

...

"you like her." As soon as ye Zhi left, Yun Jian looked at Yuan purlin with a pretty and frivolous smile.

The vision follows Yeats all the time, until Yeats disappears in front of his eyes, and then he takes back his eyes. Under the mask of yuanpurlin, his lips slightly pull.

He looked away and replied, "no, I don't hate it."

That's like it.

Yun Jian didn't say much. She just smiled.

Back to the main point, the smile that Yun Jian just picked up suddenly stopped. She turned around, walked under a thick tree, walked two steps forward, and then jumped.

I don't know when to take the letter from Sichu in my hand. Yunjian turns his side and looks at yuanpurlin. He can't help contradicting again:

"if I guess right, as the creator of the divine land, he has the ability to predict the future."

Yun Jian's words, let yuan purlin's foot move, his eyes color is deep.

There was silence.

Quiet.

It's so quiet that you can even hear the sound of people breathing.

As long as the school bell is about to ring.

"Yes." A nod, suddenly sounded, from the yuan purlin in the way out.

Since Yuan purlin was born on earth, he gave this letter to Shu. He told him that one day in the future, lengge would be taken away by a young girl and asked him to give this letter to Yun Jian.

This means that there must be one person in yuanpurlin and Xingfeng who has the ability to predict the future.

People with this ability, no doubt, must be the fashion!

"So next, it's time to tell me what you know." The cloud paper slightly shakes the envelope between the index finger and the middle finger, saying.

Seeing through everything, Yuan purlin moved two steps to the side. He turned around and moved his eyes to the place where Yeats was in the teaching building.

"Now that you know it, I won't hide it any more." Yuan purlin paused his mouth and grinned suddenly.

At the moment when Yunjian stared at him, yuanpurlin reached out to untie his ghost mask from the back, and his long fingers gently took off his mask.

But I saw only the face under the mask. It was extremely handsome, with a bit of beauty in it.

This is not what Yunjian pays attention to. What Yunjian pays attention to is that...

this face is similar to snow Eagle!!!

"You are!?" Yun Jian frowns hard.

Yuan purlin raised his eyes, and he looked at Yun Jian. At the moment when Yun Jian frowned, he said:

"to introduce again, my name is yuan purlin, my father's name is snow eagle, and my mother's name is silo.

"As for the fashion... He is your son and your husband's son, Siming!

"We are from the future world!"