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Zhang Yinghan returned to her home, she slowly walked back to her home as if she had lost her soul.

Every second passed slowly for her, like years and years.

This time I went to the United States to look for cold wind, but the result was full of regrets.

Zhang Yinghan went with a desire to redeem, but when she saw Leng Feng and Mo Ran staying together, she already understood that this would not have any more results.

Although she didn't know much about cold winds, she was sure of one thing.

Leng Feng will never betray his other half, which Zhang Yinghan saw when he was with him.

Some people know how to cherish when they lose, and the same is true for Zhang Yinghan.

When she was with Leng Feng, she never thought that one day she would be so heartbroken and miss him so much.

Zhang Yinghan returned to her room, her stomach lying on the table, her shoulders twitching slightly.

On the way back, she always remembered when Leng Feng was injured last night.

If it were the cold wind before, he would never be injured like this by a monster, he used to be a god killer in the air, and he had the strength to completely abuse the other party.

And in the air, even if those monsters can fly, don't think about touching the cold wind a hair.

Zhang Yinghan sobbed, she was really reluctant, reluctant to cold wind.

She wanted to do everything she could to make up for the damage done to the cold wind, but she didn't have the opportunity to do so, even if she wanted to.

The reality is so cruel.

Zhang Yinghan is not a stranger, she can't do her kind of stubborn fighting, and she doesn't know how to redeem it.

Cold wind will not accompany your other half, that's for sure.

But no matter what, Zhang Yinghan was reluctant to let the cold wind blow. When he met him again half a year later, Zhang Yinghan found that the cold wind occupied such a deep position in his heart.

The trick of fate made this once intimate couple miss it after all, Zhang Yinghan regretted it, but everything was irretrievable.

After crying for a long time, Zhang Yinghan took out his mobile phone and opened a photo.

In the photo, the cold wind floats in the air, and on his back are the four-meter-long black wings.

In the photo, he is like a god descending from the earth, looking down on all beings.

That was half a year ago when the two were still together, Zhang Yinghan took a photo for the cold wind.

Zhang Yinghan looked at this photo taken half a year ago, and tears flowed uncontrollably again.

In the past, she rarely cried, and never even were.

But now she has all her strength gone, and she is just a lonely girl with frustrated feelings.

Time was beating minute by minute, because of overwork and inner sadness, Zhang Yinghan fell asleep on the table.

I don't know how long it took, Zhang Yinghan's door was gently pushed open, and her mother Zhang Xueping walked in from outside the door.

"This child, why is he asleep here? Zhang Xueping's brows furrowed slightly, and then walked to Zhang Yinghan's side, intending to wake her up.

But suddenly, Zhang Xueping noticed Zhang Yinghan's unturned mobile phone screen.

Zhang Yinghan's mobile phone screen is set to be on all the time, so it will not automatically go black.

Looking at the photo of the cold wind on the mobile phone screen, Zhang Xueping's breathing suddenly stagnated at this moment.

"Stranger!" Zhang Xueping exclaimed.

Her voice suddenly woke up Zhang Yinghan, who was sleeping soundly, Zhang Yinghan rubbed his eyes, raised his head to look at her and said, "Mom, when did you come back?"

As he spoke, Zhang Yinghan subconsciously turned off the phone screen, and then left the seat.

"Tell me. Zhang Xueping snatched Zhang Yinghan's mobile phone, then pressed the screen on, and said loudly: "Is the cold wind an alien?"

Zhang Yinghan was slightly stunned, and subconsciously glanced at the mobile phone screen, only to find that the photo of the cold wind was displayed on the screen.

"Mom......" Zhang Yinghan didn't know how to answer Zhang Xueping for a while, and she was also wondering why Zhang Xueping knew about the existence of the supernatural.

"Tell me, is the cold wind an anomaly!" Zhang Xueping repeated the question just now.

Her tone was heavy, and her voice grew uncontrollably.

Obviously, she was a little out of control.

"Mom, how do you know these ......" Zhang Yinghan was frightened by her attitude and said a little flustered.

"How do I know this?" Zhang Xueping sneered and said loudly: "You tell me first, whether Leng Feng is a stranger or not, don't talk nonsense!"

Her attitude and voice made Zhang Yinghan subconsciously take two steps back, and for the first time she found that her mother was so strange.

At this time, Zhang Xueping seemed to be another person, and her fierce reaction made Zhang Yinghan feel frightened.

Even though Zhang Xueping was very strict with her in the past, she would never treat her with this attitude.

But tonight's Zhang Xueping looks very abnormal, and only because of this photo.

Not only that, Zhang Xueping actually knew about the existence of the supernatural.

This really made Zhang Yinghan feel incomprehensible, and also felt the mystery of his mother.

There seem to be many secrets hidden in her body.

Like the father who was never mentioned.

Zhang Yinghan forcibly endured the fear in his heart, took a deep breath and said, "Yes, he is a stranger. ”

But the next moment, Zhang Xueping made an amazing move.

Under Zhang Yinghan's shocked gaze, Zhang Xueping threw her mobile phone out of the window.

"Smack!"

The sound of the phone falling to the ground reached Zhang Yinghan's ears, making her heart tremble fiercely.

"Mom, what the hell are you doing!" Zhang Yinghan was stunned for a moment, she couldn't understand why Zhang Xueping did that, why she did this to herself.

Zhang Xueping kept taking a deep breath, and she said word by word: "You listen to me, I don't allow you to have any dealings with the cold wind in the future." ”

"Also, I don't allow you to have any intersections with other Abilities. Otherwise, you're going to get me out of this house. ”

After speaking, Zhang Xueping shook her hand, turned around and walked out of the room.

In the room, only Zhang Yinghan was left alone.

Her face was already covered with tears.

She didn't understand why Zhang Xueping did this to herself.

After a long time, Zhang Yinghan wiped away the tears on his face, and then walked downstairs step by step.

The night in H City seemed very lonely, and Zhang Yinghan was alone, walking in the dark.

She walked over to the broken phone, held back her tears, and picked up the pieces of the phone piece by piece.

There were a lot of cold wind photos in this phone, and she couldn't let them be lost.

This night, Zhang Yinghan had a very painful time.

irreparable love, as well as her mother's loud threat, made Zhang Yinghan almost collapse.

At this time, she had no one to talk to, and no one to accompany her.

Yes, only the feather that was once left behind by the cold wind.

Zhang Yinghan held the feather that Leng Feng had given her, and shrunk into the quilt and fell asleep.

She seemed lonely and helpless.

…………

America, Dark Night Academy.

The cold breeze finished the food on the table, and there was nothing left over from the whole table.

Mo Ran blinked his big eyes, looked at the empty table with a strange face, and then said, "Wow, it's okay, you actually ate it all." ”

Leng Feng ignored Mo Ran, patted his stomach with a satisfied face, and then couldn't help but burp.

"Yes, eating more is good for your health. Mo Ran tilted his head and smiled: "Leng Feng, is this meal delicious tonight?"

"It's delicious, it's delicious. Cold Wind stood up and stretched, then asked, "Tell me, who did this?"

Mo Ran glanced at him, and said with some dissatisfaction: "Can't you see it as if I did it?"

"Come on, you don't have that cooking. Leng Feng said disdainfully.

"Hmph, ignore you. Mo Ran turned his head and looked like he didn't pay attention to him.

"Tell me who is making this dish, I want to see who in our academy is so good at making the most famous dishes in Huaxia. ”

"Do you really want to know?" a mysterious smile appeared on Mo Ran's face.

Leng Feng pursed his lips and urged: "Hurry up, don't procrastinate, you don't say I'm leaving." ”

"Oh, don't, don't. Mo Ran hurriedly stood up, then grabbed Leng Feng's arm, and said with a smile: "Then I'll tell you, but you have to promise me, don't get excited." ”

"What a stir I am. Leng Feng pushed away Mo Ran's hand and said, "Hurry up, who did it?"

"Yes...... It's ......"

"Say, don't be daunting. ”

"Okay, in fact, this is what Aunt Xia specially did for you. ”

Cold Wind: "............"

Almost subconsciously, Leng Feng was stunned in place, and his eyes slowly widened.

No wonder he can feel a unique warmth in the meals, he can taste that every dish is made very carefully, and it is clear that the chef is professional.

He never thought that this was actually done by Xia Qingyu for himself.

It would take at least an afternoon to make a dish on this table.

Xia Qingyu actually spent an afternoon preparing dinner for him.

Leng Feng's heart suddenly chuckled.

At this time, Xia Qingyu also walked into the restaurant, she subconsciously stayed on Leng Feng's body, and then a smile was outlined at the corner of her mouth.

But Leng Feng didn't notice Xia Qingyu's arrival, he turned his head and said in a dissatisfied tone to Mo Ran: "Why didn't you say it earlier?"

"I can't bear to disturb you when I see you're hungry. Mo Ran stuck out his tongue, and it was extremely cute.

"Well, I was defeated by you. Leng Feng patted his forehead, and he didn't know what to do for a while.

He suddenly remembered that Xia Qingyu was still in the academy and had not returned to Huaxia.

That means, she's around here.

Leng Feng subconsciously looked around, and then suddenly found that Xia Qingyu was standing not far behind him, and was looking at him with gentle eyes.

Facing Leng Feng's gaze, Xia smiled softly, and then said, "Is it delicious?"

Leng Feng didn't answer immediately, but looked at Xia softly, feeling this family affection that had been delayed for eighteen years.

It seems, it's warm.