"Are you a pig?"

Just as I was tossing and turning and couldn't sleep, Xue Fei's voice sounded in my head.

"Hey, Xuefei. How do you know I'm looking for you? No, you're a pig. ”

"You know you can telepathically communicate with me, but you still have to come over, and you still say that you are not a pig?" As she spoke, Xue Fei appeared on the windowsill and sat there, looking at me with a smile.

"Am I not used to that?" I tried my best to quibble, but in Xuefei's eyes, I only found a trace of paleness.

"Okay, then let's not dwell on this, let's see what you're looking for me?" Xue Fei no longer argued with me about this, but looked at me seriously, and I knew she was reading minds.

I knew it was useless to resist, so I simply ignored her.

"Oh, that's right!" After understanding what happened. Xue Fei said. "But I didn't feel any fluctuations in spiritual power in the vicinity?"

What does that mean, it means that there are no monsters here, is it really me thinking too much this time?

"But, maybe it's not a youkai, maybe it's something else, so which of us will go and see it with you tomorrow?" Xue Fei said.

"No, although I have the same feeling, I don't have a bad feeling, but a warm feeling. So tomorrow I want to see for myself. "I declined Xuefei's kindness.

Xue Fei looked at me, nodded and said, "Well, it seems that our little Feifei has really grown up, so I don't have to worry about everything anymore." ”

"Stop, stop me, don't talk any more." I protested, "Why do you keep talking about me like that?" It's the same feeling as having my mom around.

"Well, I got it, and I'll pay attention when I talk in the future. Don't worry, little Feifei. ”

“……”

When I was helpless, I suddenly remembered another question.

"Hey, Xuefei, I want to ask you something. Have you ever read my brother's heart? ”

"Mo Yan, I've read a little bit. So, I can tell you responsibly that he doesn't like me, he just marvels at my beauty, hehehe......" Xue Fei smiled proudly.

Is that so? Then I'm relieved. However, Xue Fei's last sentence sounded like boasting.

"Are you jealous?" Xue Fei asked.

"Bullying you? No, it won't. Are you my sister after all? Besides, how dare you guarantee that I won't be prettier than you in the future, haven't you heard of the eighteen changes of the female college student? "I tried to act like I didn't care.

"But there are also those that are getting more and more ugly." Xue Fei said with a wicked smile.

"Xue Fei!"

I threw a big pillow at me, but she had long since disappeared and fled, and the pillow only knocked over a small crystal bottle on the windowsill.

What is this for? I looked at the bottles dripping around on the windowsill and thought to myself.

"It was the unicorn's tears, brought back by the Snow Boy. The effect is more, and it can satisfy your little wish to become beautiful at the very least. Xue Fei's voice sounded in her head again.

Snow Boy? I had in my mind the face that was always pretending to be cold and serious. obviously has a gentle heart, but he always has to disguise it, what a twisted guy.

"Thank him for me." I say.

"He's out again, and when he's back, tell him to yourself."

Did you go out again, you must be looking for Yuanhe again, I hope he is doing well.

"Poof." Xue Fei's laughter came.

"Laughing at what?" I asked.

After a long time, there was no reply from Xuefei, and it is estimated that this time it was really gone. I put the crystal bottle under my pillow and lay down with my clothes. There are all kinds of thoughts in my head, one will be the snow boy, and the other will be the mysterious encounter of Teacher Ou. And so, in my thoughts, I fell asleep.

I didn't say anything all night, and when it was slightly bright the next day, I quietly walked out of the courtyard and walked in the direction of Mr. Ou's house.

This time, I didn't call Xuanxuan, and I didn't visit Teacher Ou first. Instead, he went straight to the neighbor's house he was talking about.

There is a large flower garden in the courtyard, but it looks like it has not been taken care of for a long time. Many jasmine branches are intertwined, competing to open, and far away, you can smell the refreshing fragrance of the heart.

I rang the doorbell and there was no sound. How is it possible that there is no one at home early in the morning?

I hesitated, but climbed over the fence of the yard and walked inside. Standing at the door, I reached out and pushed it with a fluke mentality. As a result, the door actually creaked open.

Now I'm sure, if there's really no problem, then how can it be?

To be on the safe side, I followed. The method taught by Cangzhi drew a pentagram out of thin air, and a snow splash was drawn from it. This is the method of using the small dimensional space specially granted to me by Cangzhi for the convenience of carrying snow splashes.

The snow splashed silently in my hands, and I could feel its joy. I gently stroked the blade of the sword and soothed it. Then he took the hilt of his sword behind his back, and hid the blade of his sword into the house. The reason for this is that I don't want to make a mistake and hurt the innocent. Because in my perception, the presence here is always so gentle, I don't believe that she can hurt people like this.

As I expected, the room was empty, with a plastic sheet on all the furniture, and a thick layer of dust on it. No one has been here for a long time.

Then what made me concerned was that there were footprints on the ground, and they stretched inward in strings. I breathed a sigh of anger and calmed my mind. Walking along the footprints inside, although I was mentally prepared, a thin layer of sweat oozed from my palms.

Following the footprints, I came to the living room. There stood a man in front of the window. The snow splashed in my hand, as if trying to take precautions, but I calmed it down. Because, I know this figure, he is Teacher Ou.

It seems that he has discovered something after all. Looking left and right, I figured there was no danger, so I took the snow splash back into dimensional space. I came to Mr. Ou's side alone.

He apparently knew I was coming, but he didn't look back.

"I should have thought of it a long time ago! There are so many coincidences in this world. Teacher Ou said quietly.

"She hasn't been seen since the last portrait was completed yesterday. But I want to say thank you to her! So I came, and then I saw that. Teacher Ou looked intently at the windowsill.

Following his line of sight, I looked over as well. I saw a line of writing on the thick dust of the windowsill.

"Don't be sad, I'm fine, and you have to be good too. Live bravely for me, live like yourself. ”

It turned out to be her, the woman that Teacher Ou loved deeply. After all, she still couldn't rest assured of Teacher Ou, so she came back and came back to help Teacher Ou get out of the past.

When he looked back, Mr. Ou was already in tears.

"I will, this time I will definitely listen to you, and I won't let you worry so much again. Thank you, thank you for coming back to see me......"

The morning sun gradually rose, and through the glass window, the warm sunlight shone on the windowsill, and the line of handwriting gradually disappeared. And between the light and shadow, a woman's beautiful face looms, with half-length broken hair and a delicate face. She looked at Teacher Ou smiling sweetly, as if she was comforting him, and seemed to be saying goodbye to him......