Time is like sand in your fingertips, always passing quietly and inadvertently. After half an hour at the underground training ground, the cold wind returned to the bar.

Because after a while, Zhang Yinghan will come to work.

During this half hour, Ling Ying had been training in parkour, and his speed was already much faster than before.

His efforts were seen by everyone, and Leng Feng had to admit that Ling Ying was indeed a genius.

It is not easy to raise the capacity to such a level in just two months.

It is very likely that Ling Ying will enter the A-rank earlier than Ice Thunder and Wolf Fang.

When Leng Feng left the training ground, Ling Ying was still training in the training ground, and it was estimated that he would not end until he was tired.

Ling Mo and Pan Mumu have also been staying in the training ground to accompany Ling Ying, and they are idle anyway.

It was close to eight o'clock in the evening, and there was a bright moon hanging in the sky.

The moon is round tonight, but without the stars to accompany it, the moon seems lonely.

Leng Feng sat in a window seat with a steaming glass of milk in his hand.

He didn't want to drink alcohol, and if he was coffee, Pan Mumu was not there, and he couldn't mix that unique taste, so he could only drink a glass of hot milk.

It feels really good to be back in Huaxia, I don't know how many times better than Dongying.

There are piano music in the bar, slow and melodious, and it is easy to relax.

Leng Feng looked at the lonely street outside, couldn't help but smile, and then took a sip of milk from the cup.

At this moment, a blinding light appeared at the entrance to the street, and a car drove into the street.

It was an Audi A8, and Leng Feng bought it for Zhang Yinghan.

Watching the car drive into the street, Leng Feng's heart was suddenly filled with joy.

He hadn't seen Zhang Yinghan for two days.

It's just that I haven't seen each other for two days, but it makes Leng Feng feel like it's been two months.

Under the gaze of Leng Feng, Zhang Yinghan got out of the car and smiled at Leng Feng in the bar.

Tonight she wears a white plaid shirt, a pair of denim shorts, and a pair of sandals underneath her feet, giving her a refreshing feeling.

Leng Feng raised the cup in his hand and gestured to her, he didn't realize that the smile on his face was so natural and joyful.

Zhang Yinghan walked into the bar step by step and sat opposite the cold wind.

"Long time no see. Leng Feng said with a smile.

Zhang Yinghan smiled lightly, "It's only been two days, and it's not a long time." ”

"What would you like to drink?"

"No, I'm not thirsty. ”

Leng Feng sighed, then suddenly thought of something, and smiled a little embarrassedly: "I forgot to bring you a gift." ”

He originally wanted to buy a gift for Zhang Yinghan before returning to Huaxia, but in a hurry to catch the plane, he actually forgot about it.

"It's fine. Zhang Yinghan blinked, not caring in the slightest, "You're very busy in Dongying this time, right, I'm watching the news." ”

Leng Feng nodded and took a sip of milk, he was indeed very busy.

"Are you alright?" asked Zhang Yinghan softly.

She uses "you" instead of "you".

This also means that she cares about the cold wind in this sentence.

A trace of joy flashed in Leng Feng's heart, and he hurriedly replied: "Of course it's okay, how can I be fine, it's just a little tired." ”

"Can you tell me about your experience in Toei this time? I'd love to know what you've been through. ”

Zhang Yinghan watched the news of the cruise ship, so she wanted to know the details of this incident.

The cold wind is experienced in full, so ask him the best.

Zhang Yinghan asked in person, of course he would not refuse, and he would tell everything that happened in Dongying at the moment.

Of course, he chose not to mention the part of playing with Mo Ran, he didn't want Zhang Yinghan to misunderstand.

Zhang Yinghan and Mo Ran are not familiar, they have only met once, but when they met, there was a smell of gunpowder between the two. At the beginning, the smell of gunpowder came from Mo Ran's body, and she didn't like Zhang Yinghan.

Listening to Leng Feng tell what happened in Dongying, Zhang Yinghan kept showing a look of surprise, she had never understood the world of the Stranger, let alone what the Shadow Warrior Alliance was.

Leng Feng's mouth was dry, but he still didn't stop, he was worried that his sudden stop would affect the atmosphere at this time.

Because Zhang Yinghan was fascinated by what he heard.

Zhang Yinghan's appearance of listening carefully was very beautiful, and while Leng Feng was talking, his eyes stayed on her face uncontrollably. Especially when she showed a look of surprise, it made Leng Feng's heartbeat accelerate.

Zhang Yinghan also knew what happened on the cruise ship later, but she still listened to Leng Feng's narration, because Leng Feng could reveal more details.

Zhang Yinghan held his face with his hands, looking at the cold wind sitting opposite, his eyes kept blinking.

When Leng Feng finished speaking, he noticed that Zhang Yinghan's gaze had been staying on him.

"That's it. Leng Feng smiled at Zhang Yinghan, and then drank the rest of the milk in the cup.

He spoke for more than twenty minutes without any pause.

"It's thrilling. Zhang Yinghan said softly.

The process was indeed very thrilling, but when Zhang Yinghan heard that the cold wind was sneak attacked by the phantom heart, resulting in poisoning, she exclaimed directly.

But seeing that the cold wind was now intact, she was relieved.

Leng Feng cares a lot about her care for herself, her concern is sincere, but this is not love.

It's a friend-to-friend concern, that's all.

"I'm going to pour a glass of water. ”

Leng Feng stood up and walked to the back of the bar.

After pouring himself a glass of milk, Leng Feng hesitated for a moment and poured a glass for Zhang Yinghan.

"Every time you go on a mission, are you so dangerous?" Zhang Yinghan asked as he looked at the cold wind standing behind the bar.

"I can't say, but the content of the mission is different every time. Leng Feng replied truthfully.

There is no guarantee of this, and sometimes there is nothing at all. But sometimes, there is a terrible battle.

Leng Feng sat back at the table and pushed the milk in front of Zhang Yinghan.

Zhang Yinghan's skin is whiter than milk, but it is not sickly pale.

She was like an elf, shining on a cold night. Let the bright moon in the sky be her foil.

Leng Feng likes the feeling of being with her, a feeling that Mo Ran can't bring her.

Although he was with Mo Ran, the cold wind could feel relaxed. But with Zhang Yinghan, he can feel at ease.

Relaxed and at ease, he prefers to have more peace of mind.

The light of the moon shines through the glass wall of the bar, shining on the cold wind and Zhang Yinghan's body.

The two sat opposite each other, just a table away.

Zhang Yinghan paid attention to the time, showed an apologetic smile, and said, "I think it's time for me to go home." ”

Leng Feng also looked at the time and found that it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

This is still very early for the cold wind that is usually used to going to bed late, and Zhang Yinghan usually does not get off work at this time.

But Zhang Yinghan's next words explain her reason.

"The company is going to have a big event next, and I'm in charge, and my mom asked me to give her a full report, so I'm going back first. Zhang Yinghan said apologetically.

"It's okay, go back quickly, your mother's side is important. Leng Feng said with a smile.

He didn't feel any dissatisfaction, it was obvious that Zhang Yinghan had postponed reporting to her mother and had come here to see him first.

"That's right. Zhang Yinghan groaned, "...... tomorrow night"

Of course, Leng Feng understood what she wanted to say, and hurriedly smiled: "Don't worry, I got the invitation." ”

With that, Leng Feng walked to the bar and took out a golden invitation.

When Leng Feng returned to the bar, he saw four golden invitations placed here, which were specially sent by Nelson.

can make an S-class ability run errands, and it is estimated that only the dark night in the world can be so capricious.

Seeing the invitation letter in Leng Feng's hand, Zhang Yinghan was stunned for a moment, which was completely unexpected by her.

"How did you get the invitation. Zhang Yinghan looked surprised.

Leng Feng smiled, sat back down opposite her again, and said, "This can't be revealed, you'll know later." ”

"Then I'm looking forward to this answer. Zhang Yinghan smiled softly, then stood up and said, "I should go back." ”

"Well, be careful on the road. Leng Feng didn't stand up, still sitting in his chair and looking at her.

Zhang Yinghan showed a beautiful smile towards the cold wind and turned to leave.

After watching her drive off the street, Leng Feng put on a pair of glasses and walked out of the bar.

These are not sunglasses, they look like glasses for myopia. And one of the most special features of these glasses is that the lenses can change the color of the eyeball, of course, but only on the surface.

This is useful for cold winds, as it prevents others from seeing the different colors of his eyes.

After putting on the glasses, the cold wind looks very polite, and judging by the appearance alone, the cold wind looks like a weak scholar.

Although Leng Feng's arms have muscles, his first impression is not that he is strong, but rather that he is like a little white face.

The long white and clean, handsome can fascinate many.

And his skin is even whiter than a woman's.

This was cultivated by Mu Shiyun, when Leng Feng was a child, she bathed Leng Feng with some unnamed medicinal herbs, so that Leng Feng's skin has always been extremely white.

However, it looks like a cold wind of a weak scholar, but he is the youngest A-level ability, and his combat power is worth an army.

Leng Feng took a deep breath, stretched out his wings, and flew high into the air.

He wanted to escort Zhang Yinghan home as before.

Zhang Yinghan obeys the traffic rules every time she drives, and it is the minimum speed that is maintained within the regulations, so it takes a long time for her to go home every time.

The cold wind flew slowly over the Audi A8, and he would keep up with Zhang Yinghan's speed so that he could better protect her.

The four-meter-long black wings flapped in the darkness, allowing the cold wind to float in the air.

These wings had been with him since the cold wind began, like his limbs.

Leng Feng didn't dare to imagine that he would lose these wings one day, he didn't dare to think about it, because he was afraid, he was afraid that he would lose the ability to fly.

Not being able to fly, that would be an absolute nightmare for him!