[He Xuewei, female, twenty-one years old, a junior at Binhai University, the daughter of Feng Xue's homeroom teacher in junior high school, Feng Xue's childhood sweetheart, otaku, tentatively set as the third heroine. Cute point: childhood sweetheart, sick and delicate]

"You guy, what about taking a three-year leave of absence and then coming back? What about going to college together? Before Feng Xue could finish reading the subtitles above the other party's head, the woman scolded with her head and face, causing all the customers to immediately turn into onlookers.

"Wait? Who are you? Feng Xue was stunned by the guy who broke in, and without thinking about it, she said the line that she could even announce that her favorability had fallen below the bottom in the galgame.

"......" He Xuewei glared at Feng Xue twice, and then turned her head to look at Qianyu-

"This is what you said you came to buy a maid's outfit?"

"Ahh......h ”

"Know, how can you not know?" He Xuewei has a smile on her face, but for some reason, it always looks like there is a chill behind her.

"I'm grinning, sick and delicate childhood sweetheart? Author, you get out of here! I promise not to kill you! Feng Xue finally finished reading the swaying text above He Xuewei's head, with a poi expression on her face.

Following the clue of the head teacher, Feng Xue finally found the memory of this girl.

There is no doubt that her family lives next door to Feng Xue's house, and as for why a junior high school teacher can afford to live in a villa, mainly because his father seems to be a professor in a certain archaeology department, as for which school, Feng Xue does not know.

In fact, the predecessor has very little memory of this so-called childhood sweetheart.

Because, the predecessor didn't know her at all......

It's a bit of a contradiction, but it's true.

As a teenager, Feng Xue was trained by his father as a professional killer, but this does not mean that Feng Xue does not have to learn various cultural courses, in fact, his father instead sent him to the best middle school in the city, and in that era, good means more homework.

However, Feng Xue's father did not reduce the amount of training because he had too much homework, and of course he was not allowed to skip his homework, so Feng Xue's childhood life was equivalent to the training of national athletes and the junior high school life at the Olympiad level at the same time (probably all the "extracurricular interest classes" such as Chinese, mathematics, English, musical instruments, painting, calligraphy, etc. were full).

I believe that the children's shoes who were forced to sign up for a bunch of "interest classes" by their parents in primary and secondary school should be able to understand the pain of Feng Xue's predecessor.

In this kind of time that is almost squeezed to the limit, Feng Xue can only sleep less than four hours a day, does she still have the time to memorize the names of her neighbors?

In fact, in the memory of his predecessor, even the names of his homeroom teacher and his tablemate can no longer be remembered.

And about the beauty in front of her, Feng Xue only has a few words in her memory-

"Annoying guy who comes every morning to disturb his hard-earned sleep."

"The daughter of an old witch who has a lot of homework."

"It's okay, I like to twitter, and I often come to the house to eat."

So from these descriptions, it can be seen that although the predecessor in childhood received a strict killer education, he was still very childish psychologically.

But when Feng Xue flipped through to the last memory, he was a little Spartan.

It was the third year of junior high school in the past, and Feng Xue did not take the high school entrance examination at all, so the head teacher came to the house to persuade her.

On the grounds that there is something important, Cheap Daddy claims that he will take a three-year leave of absence from school and then come back to high school, but in fact, he is taking Feng Xue, who has completed the full training of killers, to see blood, that is, to kill people.

Hearing that Feng Xue was taking a leave of absence and going abroad, this little girl ran to the front room and cried for some reason, and then said that when she came back in three years, she would go to high school together and take the university entrance exam together.

The predecessor seemed to be annoyed, so he casually agreed.

As a result, of course, it was the previous killer addiction, or I didn't want to go to school to experience the nightmarish homework hell, anyway, when my father asked me if I wanted to go back to school three years later, I refused.

Of course, these are the memories of the predecessor, equivalent to a diary, although in the eyes of the predecessor himself, there may be nothing, but as an outsider, how could Feng Xue not see that He Xuewei, the girl, fell in love with Feng Xue, who was three years older than her, in the eleven or twelve-year-old grade?

"Nine years, right?" He Xuewei said suddenly.

"What?" Feng Xue, who was immersed in memory, was awakened and asked subconsciously, but as soon as the words came out, she knew that she had hit thunder again.

"Excellent! Very good! He Xuewei's body was burning with raging flames, and the coercion that was completely composed of momentum was a little irresistible to Feng Xue, a killer who had inherited the psychological quality of his predecessor.

"That...... What...... He Xuewei! I remember! He Xuewei: Yes! Don't be impulsive, don't be impulsive! ”

"Oh! Remember my name? He Xuewei's momentum fell, and the surrounding air instantly descended from cold winter to early spring, although there was still a chill, but it was no longer full of murderous aura before, "It's been nine years since I disappeared, and I finally heard that you went home last year, but as soon as you went back, you found that even the house was simply sold!" You can do it! Uncle Feng left the house that he hadn't sold for ten years, and he let you sell it like this? ”

"That...... After all, Lin'an's consumption level is too high......" Feng Xue scratched her cheeks and looked around looking for excuses.

"Huh?" He Xuewei's face suddenly calmed down, because she had also heard the news of Feng Xue's father's disappearance, which was not a rare rumor, in fact, there was a whole plane that disappeared with Feng Xue's parents!

"Well, I heard you have an extra sister...... Shouldn't the maid pretend to be ......" I saw her turn her words and turn to the sensitive topic again, "I actually raised my helpless sister as a maid...... You've really done it! ”

"Who told you that it's my sister, don't make up for it, besides, who are you?" Feng Xue's face darkened, and he didn't want to think about it, he didn't bother to pay attention to this unreasonable woman, although she liked the predecessor, but she was not after all, and the predecessor didn't have any feelings for her, even if Feng Xue wanted to repay the cause and effect for the predecessor, it was not enough for her.

"......" He Xuewei was suddenly silent, Feng Xue was also silent, and she seemed to understand that this was no longer an occasion to talk about it, so she wrapped up the maid and handed it to Feng Xue, silently giving a clear expression.

"That's it, goodbye! No, never again! Feng Xue left a ruthless word and turned her head away.

However, He Xuewei came up with a killer feature that he had to stop-

"How can this thing be in your hands?" Feng Xue's face was as black as iron, and a murderous aura slowly emerged from his body, different from He Xuewei's exaggerated anger before, Feng Xue's murderous aura was ethereal and indifferent, making people unable to detect, but it seemed to make people feel a chill of death from the bottom of their hearts.