Slightly surprised at first, Qin Xin casually threw aside the vomit bag and Gao Ride in the bag, and said to the blue-haired girl:

"Do you have anything to do with me? About the Imperial High School Kendo Tournament. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Although he has the purpose of collecting intelligence, he is just looking for Gao Ride to drink and eat on the surface, the despicable villain or something is purely brain supplement, and brain supplementation must be based on certain information before it can be carried out, and the blue-haired girl in front of him obviously knows who she and Gao Ride are.

Qin Xin, the leader of the Dongming Forestry Kendo Club, and Gao Ride, the head of the Yisi Kendo Club, are the opponents who will meet in the main match of the individual competition. The two never knew each other, but they ate and drank the day before the game, and one of them was still drunk.

For those who know this information, it is not difficult to instantly make up the story of a despicable villain's tricks before the game.

In other words, if this blue-haired girl is not a brainy girl who can imagine two men in a restaurant, she is also a person related to the competition.

Qin Xin's gaze moved up and down, and sure enough, he saw the familiar circular coat of arms on the side of the blue-haired girl's white sneakers.

The sun and the moon coexist, and both the sky flows.

Are these people entangled with themselves? Troublesome.

Qin Xin raised his palm and said to the blue-haired girl who was trying to put on a cold expression and was about to say something coldly:

"I'm sorry, I lost interest in you all of a sudden, goodbye."

He bent down to pick up the high Ride who had been thrown on the ground, and suddenly there was a tingling sensation in the back of his head like he was about to be drilled out of a hole by a rock drill! A wooden short sword was thrown out of her hand by the blue-haired girl angrily, and she came straight towards Qin Xin.

Qin Xin bent down on his own, and as a matter of course, he didn't bother with the short sword coming from the back of his head.

Girl, why are you here, the value of a woman does not lie in whether a man is interested in her or not.

Crush it with the back of your head.

However, Qin Xin didn't seem to have any spoiler talent, and the follow-up development was not as he expected, the sharp weapon disintegrated into more than a dozen dark green ropes after contact with the back of Qin Xin's head, and wrapped him in a dense and impenetrable manner.

By the time Qin Xinfeng's sharp folds of his clothes cut off the dark green vines wrapped around his body, there was no longer the shadow of the blue-haired girl in front of him.

Not only that, but even the high days on the ground are gone.

“…… Girl, you're so young, you're actually a corpse picker? Qin Xin walked out of the restaurant, and the vast crowd in front of the station was not shocked, and he had completely lost the trace of the two of them.

Fortunately, at this time, Qin Xin also completely lost interest in Jun Tianliu's secret activities and Gao Ride. It's as good as it is loved, no matter how big the plot is, it's no bigger than the twelve big ones. If the Twelve Families are really as powerful as the legend, some people will naturally worry about these things. As for Gao Ride, he already roughly knew what kind of person he was, and what he wanted to know was actually already known.

It's not data, it's something more intuitive and vivid, or what can be called a person's temperament.

It is enough to gather information to do this step, do you expect to have a meal and let the opponent bow down and hand over the trick of the snipe and mussel maneuver.

And, don't look at me like this, I have a lot to do.

Qin Xin sighed, touched the butterfly plague detector in the pocket of his black coat, the use of the vitality sacrifice ritual on Jin Shiyang in the first battle was an unexpected consumption, and the progress of the accumulated conceptual weakness was almost at the bottom, and there was still more than a day before leaving the competition, and he wanted to go back to Dongda to find a suitable butterfly disaster. I really can't do it, so I'll ask Yi Che what other graduation design has been put into practice.

All in all, let's go to the charcoal barbecue to meet Brother Chuan first, I should be impatient after waiting for so long.

Qin Xin didn't go far in the direction of Xian Tan, a phone call came, he didn't bother to look at it, so he picked it up and fed it.

"Xiaoxin, have you eaten?" Luo Yu's voice came from the other end of the phone.

It's Mom, Qin Xin stopped in front of a convenience store and kept a quiet environment.

"Well, I've already eaten it. Mom, do you have something to do? ”

"I recently bought a new multi-purpose juicer, the first time I mixed juice, I added apples, cherries, cranberries and a lot of other things into it, and your father actually said it was not delicious, so I wanted to throw him into the juicer and squeeze it...... You're on a break between the races, Imperial Palace is so close to Jingshan, do you want to come back for juice? Xiaoli said that he missed you very much, and deliberately skipped class to go home and said that he wanted to wait for his brother to drink juice together. ”

When I talked on the phone this morning, I didn't say anything, and that girl just wanted to skip class.

"Well, okay, is Dad home too?"

"He's not here, I'll tell him to get out in the morning, and tell him not to come back if he can't find a juicer that can throw himself in and squeeze him."

Qin Xin hung up the phone, mourned for his father for a few seconds, and then walked straight to the station.

There is no way to contact Brother Chuan's phone, but if you go back to Xiantan and come out again, it will be too tortuous, but it will be nothing to put the pigeon with waste wood.

The moment Qin Xin made this decision, Du Chuan in the fresh charcoal room put down the square wine jug, and his trance eyes seemed to see something in the void.

"Won't it come?" He staggered down the second floor, burrowed out the winding alleyway, and got into the car of the Winter Annex, which he had been waiting for.

"Go back to the annex." Du Chuan said to the driver while tearing the button of his suit.

"Yes."

Soon after the car started, Du Chuan ripped off his suit and wore a beach shirt and shorts under the three-piece suit, like a tourist who had just returned from a trip to a tropical island.

The driver saw Du Chuan's appearance in the rearview mirror and couldn't help but say, "Mr. Du, it's winter." ”

Du Chuan threw off the leather shoes and socks on his feet: "Heh, as long as a man has hot blood, his whole life is summer, and some people live in one season all their lives." ”

In order to avoid congestion, the driver turned into a secluded street, and was just about to reply, when the fallen leaves on the ground suddenly swirled up, and a gust of wind blew in front of the car without warning, and it actually stopped the car moving forward, no matter how the driver injected the butterfly to increase the horsepower, he could not move a step, the authority of the second-order butterfly can drive up to 180 kilometers in the urban area, but even so inexplicably the wind still held down the four-wheeled galloping horse, making it roar again and again but difficult to enter.

"Stop, this is an unhealthy trend brought about by the immorality of the imperial civil servants hanging out during work hours, and the steel machinery can't compete with it."

Du Chuan stopped the driver's attempts to operate in violation of the rules, let him stop and walk down on his own.

"You go back by yourself, I ate too much just now, and my stomach is a little uncomfortable."

Du Chuan turned around and walked to the public toilet not far away, and the driver started the car again, but the strange wind did not appear, like an illusion.

The driver, with an ordinary face, put away his puzzled expression and drove away, flicking the fingers of his right hand in his arms, and sent an e-mail to the "General Affairs Department of the Board of Trustees of Fusuna Forestry University":

"The wind is chasing the moon."

The faulty lights on the ceiling flickered and dimmed, and the barefoot Du Chuan stepped on the not-so-smooth floor in the public restroom, countless cracks appeared on the surface of the marble floor, invisible tremors spread outward from the soles of his feet, and the hard camel-gray marble turned into fine powder and set off waves as if weathered.

"I'm back." Who's murmuring.

The ground had turned to camel-gray sand, and the invisible tremor seemed to ripple across the ocean called Teikyo, where the predators at the top of the food chain could not help but deflect their gaze wherever they were.

And there was one person whose gaze did not change.

"Do you remember Takayama's birthday that year, and in order to surprise him, you and I ambushed him in the toilet of the law department."

"In the fourth month of the second semester of our sophomore year, we were still friends at the time...... That's a very distant thing, Qin Ye. ”