The breeze outside the window blew in, gently brushing the hair in front of the cold wind's forehead, and the charming eyes were slightly constricted with a sense of helplessness, looking at the girl in front of him who stretched out his hand to him.

The girl with a sweet face and a coquettish face is cute, and the stubborn girl with a little baby fat on her cheeks biting her lips to bleed has a different temptation. The outstretched hands trembled slightly from being in mid-air for a long time, and the big beautiful eyes were already covered with a layer of mist, and tears were circling in their sockets.

At this time, Zhao Fei'er is like the unyielding plum blossom in the cold winter wax moon, her beauty does not compete with each other, there is a kind of loneliness in the world, and a solitary temperament that people have to admire.

Ye Yuxin's face was already full of tears, and she kept gesturing with the cold wind, urging him to quickly hold someone's hand.

After a long time, Leng Feng slowly put down his chopsticks, took out a tissue and wiped the gloves on his right hand, held Zhao Fei'er's little hand that was slightly cool because it was blown by the wind in the air, and said lightly: "Cold wind." ”

In an instant, as if spring was blooming, Zhao Fei'er had tears of joy on her face.

Mom said that when you meet someone you like, you have to take the initiative to fight for it, and I finally took action today, and I don't regret it.

It was at this time that everyone knew that the cold male god in their hearts would not only say "um", but also his own name, and his name was also a little special, cold wind. No wonder it's so cold, I thought you couldn't get in the oil and salt, and now there is finally a girl who can conquer you.

"Can I sit down?" Zhao Fei'er said with a smile.

"Hmm." Cold Wind nodded.

Ye Yuxin wiped her face with the back of her hand, she didn't have a youthful image at this moment. She just felt that such a scene was really moving, and she couldn't help crying, and she was moved to cry.

Leng Feng picked up the chopsticks with his right hand and ate them as if no one was around.

He shook hands with her, allowing her to be at the same table as him, and was still across from him, but he didn't look up again.

I am the man's sword, and the sword is emotionless, and of course there is no need to have it.

Leng Feng also had Ye Yuxin's reason for doing that, after all, in the eyes of that man, he couldn't bear to hurt the girl, how could he make him sad?

He is the man's sword that cuts through all thorns, and the sword is only allowed to kill people and drink blood, how can it have feelings outside of it?

Zhao Fei'er would look up at the cold wind from time to time every time she took a bite of food, but she found that the other party never looked at her after she sat down, and he even regarded himself as a transparent person and as air.

If you don't want to pay attention to me, then why do you want to accept me? Do you think I'm pitiful and make you sympathetic?

"Cold wind?" Zhao Fei'er finally couldn't help but speak.

"Let's eat."

"Oh."

Seeing the two of them eating together silently, the people around them also felt that nothing fun had happened, so they slowly dispersed. But before leaving, I didn't forget to take a look at the short-haired girl sitting opposite the male god, good luck.

……

After school in the afternoon, Ye Yuxin walked in front, and the cold wind followed her, just like walking unhurriedly like the school gate.

"Brother Leng Feng." Ye Yuxin turned around and took a few steps forward to Leng Feng, "Are you hungry now?" ”

Cold Wind shook his head.

"I'm not very hungry either, let's go to the supermarket in front of the school and buy some fruit, which is cheaper. Then we'll go home and cook, okay? Ye Yuxin asked with a smile.

Cold Wind nodded. He has no right to refuse, and certainly he will not. After getting along for so many days, the cold wind has never violated Ye Yuxin's intentions.

When Ye Yuxin came out of the supermarket, the sky had become dark, and the street lights emitted pale yellow and I don't know when they had been turned on. She jumped alone to lead the way in front, and the cold wind carried a large plastic bag of fruit silently following behind. This kind of scene makes people feel very warm.

Ye Yuxin stood still downstairs at the door of her house, turned her head and asked Leng Feng with a smile: "Brother Leng Feng, why didn't you give someone Zhao Fei'er your phone today?" ”

She had been holding this question in her mind for so long, and she had always wanted to ask, but she was too busy during the day to seize the opportunity.

"......" Leng Feng did not answer.

Can he tell Ye Yuxin that people like him have no feelings and shouldn't have dealings with any girls? Is he just Ye Pu's sword?

"Hurry up?" Ye Yuxin stepped two steps and came to Leng Feng's eyes, "If you don't sue me, I'll call Brother Sù and say that you made me cry today." ”

She was telling the truth, because Zhao Fei'er's sudden appearance did make her cry, of course, it wasn't the cold wind that made her cry.

"......" cold wind was a little nervous and a little scared.

"Hurry up." Ye Yu stomped his feet happily.

"Do it." A low roar erupted from a van not far away.

Crash.

The doors of the van are pulled open from both sides.

The five people quickly rushed over, and the man in black and the monk were at the front, followed by the white-haired old man, the master of the Lu family, and the two good hands behind him.

Fast as the wind, like a shadow.

The cold wind took half a step forward, protected Ye Yuxin behind him, and with a flick of his right wrist, the seventy-centimeter-long cold Shura Blade appeared in his hand.

"Yuxin, don't run around." The cold wind roared in a low voice.

"Hmm." Ye Yuxin's little face turned pale with fright, because she had already seen that the man in black who was rushing to the front had already pulled out a bright long dao and rushed towards her.

The man in black was half a step ahead of the monk, and when he was five meters away from the cold wind, his figure had already jumped up, and his samurai dao mixed with the roar of the blade cutting through the air slashed at the cold wind.

Although the monk is a fat man, his speed is not limited by his body at all, and he runs like a nimble rabbit.

When the man in black jumped high, the figure of the monk had already appeared under the other party, and the special attack weapon was already in his hand.

It's an extremely high-end kill, and their combos are overwhelming. One attacks the lower handicap, one attacks the head.

The strength is strong, the angle is tricky, and the momentum is terrifying.

Leng Feng's face became solemn, his eyes became more sharp and terrifying, and a murderous aura emanated from his body, which made Ye Yuxin behind him shiver.

She felt that Brother Leng Feng had suddenly become so terrifying.

Leng Feng knew that this other party had been planning a joint blow for a long time, and relying on the advantage of running to make the weapon swing out amazing.

The man in black had exchanged hands in his tone, and he knew that the other party's best thing was sneak attacks, and his main routine was to attack endlessly. Ordinary people may be defeated by his round of attacks and become his Dao Soul.

As for the fat man who rushed over, he knew that the other party was called a monk, but he had never fought with him, and he didn't know what the other party was best at. The enemy who doesn't know the details is the most terrifying.

For the fierce attacks of these two people, according to Leng Feng's previous way of fighting the enemy, it is to retreat, avoid its edge, and then counterattack in the gap between the opponent's move and the second move, which can often achieve the best effect.

But now he can't do this, because behind him is Ye Yuxin, if he dodges and dodges, what if Ye Yuxin is hurt by the other party? I hurt that man's sister in front of me, how can I have the face to face him?

Leng Feng's heart was ruthless, and the Shura Blade stabbed like a man in black in the air after drawing a strange arc in his hand.

Leng Feng used his weapon as a hidden weapon and threw it like a man in black, and then his own figure rushed forward.

Although there are many people on the other side, they have not come to him now, which means that Ye Yuxin is safe for the time being. Although the opponent's attack was ferocious, it did not reach the point where there were no dead ends. The way to crack it is to deal with it quickly, and launch an attack before the opponent's attack has even appeared.

Clang.

The black-clad man's weapon collided violently with the Shura's blade. Even yellowish sparks can be seen in the gray night.

Bang.

When the man in black used his weapon to unleash the blade of Shura, the figure of Leng Feng had already appeared in front of him, and the man could not relay in the air, so the man in black could only watch Leng Feng kick his chest.

The man in black flew backwards, and was directly caught in the hands of the white-haired old man who rushed from behind, avoiding falling on the cold and hard concrete floor.

The cold wind roared, and his figure rose again, showing his powerful ability to stay in the air.