The twilight was dreary, and Zhou Zheng and the others were very busy, so they simply said that they were sick and took leave. The wind evil lazily lay on the table, half-asleep. Luo Mingling occupied Zhou Zheng's seat, holding his face, as if looking at the orange sky outside.

Teacher Zhu, who had never been able to rub the sand into the podium, was not very happy because of Zhou Zheng and the others' leave. Just now, because of these two people, I had nowhere to vent my anger, and I had no way to vent it.

In class, he is no different from others, this is his respect and adherence to his profession. But since he asked the Wind Demon to answer two questions, he didn't want to pay attention to him anymore. Because of this young master, looking at the daze, his brain is clearer than anyone else, and he asked him what he said, and he answered it well, and his questions were even more satisfactory than the full answer.

One is like this, two are like this, and even the bright girl next to him is the same.

Finally, the crisp bell rang for the end of class, Old Man Zhu glared at Feng Xie fiercely, seeing that he didn't look at himself, he helplessly helped his glasses and stepped out with a calm face. However, almost at the same time, the wind evil turned over and actually rolled out of the window next to him. Luo Mingling sighed in his heart, only that this guy didn't know how to cover it up, but fortunately this was the first floor.

"Feng Xie, what are you in a hurry...... " Luo Mingling hurriedly found the door, went around, took two steps, and shouted softly, but the man didn't look back, and walked straight towards the door.

Today, there were more people coming, and there were already a lot of Jin, Shanghai, and Beijing cars parked at the door, but those without exception all left with Zhou Zheng. There is still a black SUV at the door, although it has a Beijing plate, it looks extremely low-key.

"Who is that person?" Luo Mingling caught up with him and asked softly.

"The people of the Ye family don't want to see it. The corners of Feng Xie's mouth twitched slightly, and he said coldly, and then smiled again. It's true that he doesn't want to see him, it's really not that he wants to come up with it in such a hurry, but the ridiculous obsession of the former wind evil, which actually made him lose his reason.

"Shall we go around?" said Yu Mingling smiled softly, pulling at Feng Evil's sleeve.

At this time, a person came out of the car, an old man in good spirits. Remotely, he beckoned to the wind evil. His complexion is good, and only a few of his hair are dyed white, but the faint sadness and excitement in his eyes do not match his temperament.

Wind Evil's face was gloomy, and his hands were clenched tightly, and he took a step forward, but quickly stepped back. Luo Mingling frowned, looked at him gently, and leaned closer to him.

"I'm fine. Wind Evil said in a deep voice.

"If you can't put it down, let's go and meet it. Luo Mingling said quietly, and Feng Xie watched quietly. In his pupils, a hint of blue slowly flowed. The blue soon swallowed up the gray that had always hung on.

Reaching out his hand, he touched the long hair of the Ming Ling, and his fingertips ran down the hair to her bare hand. Just as the man outside the door walked in the door, he slowly grabbed her, pulled her, and went forward.

"Little evil ......" the man shouted through the flower bed at the door, but no one responded. As if he had never known him, the boy walked over indifferently, just at the right speed, just enough to keep him two steps apart.

At this moment, the old man Zhu who had left earlier appeared out of nowhere and beckoned to the man.

"Old Xia, I can't catch up, now he is no longer the wind evil you know......"

Old Man Zhu's appearance made him hesitate for a moment, two steps slower, and could only watch the young man hunt in his clothes and leave indifferently.

"Old man Zhu, you are really coincidental, let's talk about anything when I catch up with him. Saying that, Xia Lao glanced at Old Man Zhu complainingly, and he didn't want to worry about him too much in his eagerness. However, this old man Zhu was really not very good, so he took three steps and made two steps and rushed over out of breath.

"Old Xia, don't chase him, he doesn't want you to catch up, you can't catch up with him. ”

"I don't delay with you, he has learned a little bit of fur, and it is impossible for him to slip under my nose. ”

"I know you're quite profound, but in terms of speed, you're probably not really his opponent, you didn't pay attention, just now he was always two steps behind you, he did it on purpose. ”

Old man Zhu said excitedly, as a bystander who thought he could see clearly, he was afraid that others would not understand his hard work. It's a pity that clear is clear, and understanding is really not understood. The reason why the wind evil was only two steps short was to leave a room, but he didn't expect this margin to be blocked by him.

"Take your time, he's still a child, so it's normal to be a little petty......" Xia Lao's eyes were complicated, and he sighed. Looking at the corner where the wind evil disappeared, his expression was worried, and there was a trace of pity in it.

Around the corner, only a distance of more than ten meters, Feng Xie slowly let go of the hand holding Luo Mingling, the mist in his eyes suddenly rose, and there was a faint trace of loss in his expression. Soon, however, the faint emotion was drowned out by the intense blue. He smiled indifferently, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, his thin eyes slanted, as if nothing had happened.

"Wind Evil?" Luo Mingling looked at him worriedly, and a soft, warm voice pulled him out of his dream. He bowed his head slightly, and his cold hand, which was still pale, slowly rubbed the corners of his hot forehead, and there was a smile in his eyes.

"Mingling, you always seem to be there when I need it. Raising his head, Feng Xie smiled faintly. Luo Mingling looked at him stupidly, his smart eyes were jumping, and his face was flushed with a thin flush.

"Thank you, Wind Evil. I'm happy to be by your side. But it seems that it was never me who really helped you. I'm too weak, I thought that my cultivation was higher than you, and I could protect you, but you grew up too fast, and even Mu Xin and them grew too fast. I don't have much experience, I don't have any experience, and I can't do anything with those people......"

"You don't have to do anything, only if you are so kind and innocent can you give me a moment of warmth, you don't have to be as cruel as me, you can live kindly, as long as you don't forget to beware. ”

As he spoke, Feng Xie smiled faintly. At this moment, under the sunset, the thin red sunset reflected the thin red girl. In front of her, Feng Xie was so gentle and relaxed, as if he had returned to the time when he snuggled up to Dongfang Xiao, watched the lake view, and listened to the piano music.

On campus, a sparse number of people have come over, and a few small lotus leaves have floated in the lotus pond where they first met. The two stood by the pond and smiled at each other.

"Wind Evil, do you want to accompany me to Shennong?" Luo Mingling smiled.

"Good. Go now. ”

"Now, don't you have to explain to Zhou Zhengmu first?"

"No need to ......"

The voice was not broken, the person was gone, and the lonely lotus pond was floating with lonely lotus leaves. On the shore, the spring flowers have already bloomed. The campus is still peaceful and warm, and the Sichuan capital is still bustling. In the bustling crowd, Old Man Zhu accompanied the old man Xia, silently, and walked out of the school gate.