A week later.

Dark Night Academy, Academic Building.

Leng Feng ended today's class and returned to his vice principal's office.

He did not teach philosophy today, but taught firearms all day.

The course is relatively easy to teach, with all the exercises being done in class, rather than a large number of assignments as is the case with philosophy.

Leng Feng sat on the sofa in the office, and after taking a painkiller, he leaned back on the sofa and closed his eyes to recuperate.

Even if he didn't want to take painkillers anymore, he had to do it in order to be able to teach better.

After all, he didn't want to endure the pain to come to class.

And this week, Mo Ran is also accustomed to the life of the college, and he is busy teaching every day.

The courses that Mo Ran is in charge of are very popular with students, especially some female students.

And Mo Ran was busy teaching during the day, and dragged the cold wind around at night.

The two traveled almost all of New York, and it only took a week.

With a new philosophy teacher, Leng Feng is no longer as busy as before, and there will be a lot of free time every day.

Everything is back on track, and Leng Feng seems to have forgotten about the problem of his remaining life, and is busy with the work of the academy every day.

Mo Ran has always believed that Leng Feng's life will not end so easily, and she has always been looking forward to the scientists of the Star Group to create miracles.

When the cold wind was a little drowsy, he suddenly heard a voice on the radio.

"Vice Chancellor, we stopped a woman at the entrance of the academy, our scanners didn't detect weapons, and she said she wanted to see you. ”

The people who spoke were the doormen of the Academy, and they were all Psychic and Tutors at the same time.

Leng Feng opened the laptop and said, "Transfer the image to my computer." ”

Soon, the computer screen showed an image of the entrance of the college.

I saw a woman in a long white dress stopped outside the gate of the college, her face was calm, and her long hair kept floating under the cold wind.

She looked like a peerless fairy.

And her name is Zhang Yinghan......

Looking at Zhang Yinghan on the screen, Leng Feng's heart trembled fiercely.

The suffering person does not perceive the severity of the pain when it endures, but it is the torture that continues after it that makes the pain most painful.

The breakup half a year ago completely changed Leng Feng's life and made his fate drastically reversed.

It took him half a year, and he still couldn't completely forget the heartbreak caused by the breakup.

Whenever it was quiet in the dead of night, Leng Feng couldn't sleep because of the pain in his back, and he always remembered the breakup and Zhang Yinghan's heartless words.

Why is love so sad, because it is true love.

Once the cold wind threw his heart out, but in exchange for it, his heart was full of holes.

He always thought that he had forgotten what happened half a year ago, but now that he saw Zhang Yinghan's image again, he realized that he had not forgotten it.

"Vice Chancellor. The call sounded again on the radio, waking up the stunned cold wind.

"Do you know her? If not, we'll expel her. ”

Banish......

These two words flashed in the heart of the cold wind.

Almost subconsciously, Leng Feng jumped up from the sofa, and then pressed the radio and said, "I know her, let her in." ”

"Yes. ”

For half a year, Leng Feng never thought that Zhang Yinghan would come to look for him, nor did he ever think of looking for her.

Leng Feng didn't know how to face her.

Now he is with Mo Ran.

But before being with Mo Ran, Leng Feng didn't know how to face Zhang Yinghan.

Because it's already broken up, it's as simple as that.

And now he has no ability to protect Zhang Yinghan.

Leng Feng took a deep breath and calmed himself down as much as he could.

Even if he was confused, even afraid. But what you have to face is always what you have to face, Zhang Yinghan has already entered the academy, and it is very likely that he will be walking towards his office.

Leng Feng didn't know what kind of mentality Zhang Yinghan was in now, and he didn't know what purpose she had come to find herself.

Perhaps, the current Zhang Yinghan is no longer the Zhang Yinghan of half a year ago.

And the current cold wind is no longer the cold wind of half a year ago.

A lot of things are like an umbrella on a rainy day, you rush into the room and hastily put it away and throw it in a corner, and the folds still have this rain in it. After a long time, it will be opened, and a damp breath will come to your nose, even if it is a sunny day, it will remind you of that distant rain.

Some memories are destined to be indelible, just as some are destined to be irreplaceable.

The cold wind slowly walked to the window and looked out at the college square.

He never thought he had forgotten Zhang Yinghan, never been.

But he was afraid, afraid to meet her. He didn't know how to face her now, how to face the person he once loved.

Time beats fast, and every second, the cold wind feels like a year.

He didn't go out to greet Zhang Yinghan, he didn't have such psychological preparation.

Yet, whether he was ready or not, the things to face finally came.

With the sound of a knock on the door, it also means that Zhang Yinghan is already standing outside the door.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, took out his phone, and tapped it lightly on the screen.

The door to the office slowly opened, and the white figure caught the eyes of the cold wind.

Even if he kept telling himself not to look outside the door.

But the peripheral vision of his eyes always swept uncontrollably towards the office door, and although he didn't see much, he could see an outline.

Zhang Yinghan, who was outside the door, slowly took a step forward and walked into the cold wind office.

And Leng Feng also turned around at this time and met Zhang Yinghan's gaze.

After breaking up for half a year, the couple, who had been in love, finally stood in front of each other at this moment.

One used to love deeply, and the other used to like it too.

But those are no longer important, and the two have long ceased to be lovers.

Leng Feng was wearing a black coat, while Zhang Yinghan was wearing a long white dress.

There is a stark contrast in the outfits of the two.

"Hoo ......"

A breeze blew through the window into the cold-breezy office.

This breeze blew Zhang Yinghan's long hair, and also blew the coat of the cold wind.

Leng Feng tried his best to squeeze out a smile, but found that he couldn't smile at all.

And Zhang Yinghan is the same.

Leng Feng's gaze stayed on Zhang Yinghan's face, staring at her extremely beautiful cheeks.

Her beauty is impeccable.

The whole face has no blemishes, and the perfection makes people can't help but marvel.

In half a year, Zhang Yinghan has undergone many changes.

Her temperament has changed, she has become more calm, and she is more rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Her appearance changed, she became more beautiful and attractive.

The cold wind could clearly feel her changes, and she was slightly distracted by her beauty.

Neither of them was the first to speak, just quietly watching each other, feeling the changes in each other.

Even though the cold wind was blowing, the bodies of the two did not move in the slightest.

Finally, after staring for a full two minutes, Zhang Yinghan took another step forward and brought himself closer to the cold wind.

Zhang Yinghan's lips moved slightly, obviously organizing the language.

After a while, Zhang Yinghan said slowly: "Long time no see." ”

It's been a long time, half a year.

Leng Feng finally showed a smile, he looked down at his feet, and then said, "yes, long time no see." ”

Zhang Yinghan also lowered her head, but her gaze stayed on Leng Feng's face.

Leng Feng's face has always had a sickly paleness.

It looks like it's bloodless.

When they met again half a year later, both of them could clearly feel the changes in each other.

In particular, the change of cold wind is the most memorable.

Zhang Yinghan could see that the cold wind in front of him was no longer the cold wind of half a year ago.

He has changed, deeper, more mature.

"You've changed. Zhang Yinghan said softly.

This sentence seemed redundant, but Zhang Yinghan couldn't help but say it.

Leng Feng smiled and said, "You too, you have also changed." ”

Zhang Yinghan pursed his lips, stared at Leng Feng's face, and said, "But you have changed even more." ”

"Yes? Maybe. Leng Feng's smile gradually became bitter, "People will change, even if the years and time have not changed you, there will eventually be a person who will change everything you have." ”

Leng Feng did not specifically specify who that person was, but Zhang Yinghan knew very well that Leng Feng was referring to himself.

Almost subconsciously, Zhang Yinghan's heart twitched slightly as if it had been pricked by a needle.

She knew that she had harmed the cold wind and made him what he is now.

He's no longer an aerial god.

Now he has long lost the ability to fly, and he can't soar under the blue sky and look down on all beings.

Leng Feng didn't hold a grudge, because he felt that it was all self-defeating.

He has always thought that choosing to deceive for the sake of affection may be his retribution.

"I was wrong. Zhang Yinghan lowered his head, almost choked up and said, "Leng Feng, I was really wrong, I was wrong......

"No...... You are not to blame for any of this. Leng Feng stopped her from continuing, and preemptively said: "I hid it from you, these are my own retribution, and it has nothing to do with you." ”

"No, it's my fault. Zhang Yinghan covered his face and choked up: "Don't say it again, I know what you've been through in the past six months." ”

"What?" Leng Feng was slightly stunned, and hurriedly said, "How do you know?"

Zhang Yinghan held back his tears and said, "A dream, I dreamed of you." It was a dream, but I believe it was real. ”

Listening to her words, Leng Feng pursed his lips, and his body took a step back uncontrollably.

He didn't know how to face Zhang Yinghan, he was very afraid, very afraid of this scene.

If Mo Ran suddenly appeared here, what would he do?