The little birds in the bamboo forest woke Shu Fan up, Shu Fan pushed open the window and the sky was not yet bright, and the entire ancient town was filled with a morning mist.

The morning mist was slightly cool, and Shu Fan was trying to find a pair of clothes, but he saw Jiang Yingxue squatting in the corner outside the door of Linglong Pavilion and looking into the distance, and the school uniform on her body made Shu Fan's heart flutter suddenly.

The child who is still studying, I heard that her grades are not bad and she is among the best, and what she is best at is studying, but she is still too childish, and such a young child is already a high school student.

Jiang Yingxue squatted in the morning mist, the white mist around her, her miserable white face had no expression, she was already dead, and it was over before anything started.

seemed to notice Shu Fan's gaze, she turned her head to Shu Fan and lowered her eyebrows slightly, Shu Fan nodded and asked.

Shu Fan hurriedly went downstairs to freshen up, and when she came to the library pavilion, she would also do a little favor, pushing open the door, Shu Fan found Gao Xiuyang crawling beside the bookcase and falling asleep, didn't he go back to sleep last night?

Shu Fan was stunned in place, he had waist-length black hair, it turned out that the short hair she saw on weekdays was an illusion of him, and he was unwilling to tell her his secret after all.

There was a lamp next to the book, the flames were still swaying in the breeze, and it was clear that it was already electrified, but he still liked to use these things that had been obsolete for hundreds of years, and he was reluctant to use the electric lamp, as if he stubbornly wanted to keep something.

Gao Xiuyang slept silently, if he hadn't seen his breathing, Shu Fan would have almost thought that he had fallen asleep.

"Boss?" Shu Fan stretched out his hand and shook Gao Xiuyang, and his fingers unconsciously touched his long hair.

frowned, his beautiful eyes flowed, he woke up, and as soon as he woke up, his hair changed from long hair to his usual short hair, and Shu Fan didn't see it.

"Xiao Fan?" He had just woken up with a very nasal voice and a deep voice.

"Well, how does the boss sleep here? Isn't it cold? ”

"It's okay, I was just going to take a nap yesterday, but I didn't expect to fall asleep."

Gao Xiuyang pinched his eyebrows.

There were a lot of books on the table, all of which were local chronicles, Shu Fan flipped through them, she couldn't understand this difficult classical Chinese, and immediately threw them aside.

"What's the boss's gain?"

"No, I can't find a history about that school, nothing."

"What then?" Shu Fan looked at Gao Xiuyang with a sad face, and she was also worried.

"Those things are not recorded, they are not very strange, as if they were originally mentioned and then erased." Gao Xiuyang held his chin and thought bitterly.

Shu Fan thought for a moment, his stomach rang, "snoring......"

"Hungry?"

"Hmmm......"

"People are iron and steel, so let's go eat first." Gao Xiuyang found that the sky was already white, raised his hand to extinguish the light, got up and walked to the kitchen.

Shu Fan poked her little hand, it's not that she doesn't cook, it's that the food she cooks can't compare with Gao Xiuyang.

As an employee, she also let the boss cook herself, guilty of sin, she will definitely learn to cook in the future, let's eat it first today.

Shu Fan picked up a book again, these ancients were really boring to know how to write these messy ancient texts, and looked at it twice, which probably tells the story of a Xiucai who has not been admitted to the examination for more than 20 years, and is grief-stricken and jumped into the river.

Jumped into the river? If it's really unproductive, there is only one way for people to go? I can't do anything else! You have to hang yourself from a tree!

Shu Fan looked down again, the obscure Chinese made her eyes darken, and she dropped the book to see if the meal was cooked.

Hungry, hungry!

Shu Fan went out and closed the door of the library pavilion, yawned, rubbed his hands and walked to the kitchen.