Time passed calmly, and in the blink of an eye, it was the New Year, and it was also ushered in the third snow after the beginning of winter.

Ye Fan held his textbook in one corner of the classroom, looking at the men and women in the rows in front of him from time to time as if no one was intimating, and his stomach couldn't help but feel sour. But fortunately, people are still tired, look at himself next to him, Yan Bing is lying on the table and sleeping like a river.

The first semester is coming to an end, and exams that even those who practice martial arts dread will come as scheduled. In order to let a good atmosphere influence himself, Yan Bing dragged Ye Fan to study himself. As a result, I started to feel sleepy within 10 minutes of sitting down every day. After fifteen minutes, Ye Fan would be told to take a nap, but there was no need to wake him up.

It's a pity that after a semester, Yan Bing is still alone. In fact, this guy has to have good looks and a figure, and the conditions are still good. The key is that on a few dates, when the girl asks him what his hobbies are, Yan Bing will look at each other excitedly and extremely sincerely and answer: "Sleep." The girl who heard this answer did not dare to associate with him from then on.

When Yan Bing came to his senses, he was already talking about it among the girls, like a flower thief in martial arts.

Ye Fan sighed and looked at the time. It's half past eleven, and Yan Bing has been sleeping in this position for two and a half hours, if it weren't for the constant drooling, he really would have suspected that he would have died here.

Ye Fan began to clean up the books on the table, and at exactly eleven thirty-five o'clock, Yan Bing's nose suddenly began to stir slightly. Then, it was an extremely bold snort sound, attracting the attention of a room of people, and at the same time, Yan Bing also slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, Ye Fan had already left his seat with his textbook and walked out, and no one would have thought that these two people would know each other. Let others think that they don't know Yan Bing, and Ye Fan's goal will be achieved.

At this time, Yan Bing looked at the time, and then muttered: "No wonder I woke up, it was time to eat." With that, he hurried to chase Ye Fan. His books didn't need to be put away, they were neatly arranged before bedtime. Even if you sleep on your desk, it's much more comfortable to have a pillow than to have no pillow.

This is the fourth time this week that this has happened.

From Monday, all classes have ended, and after four days of rest and revision, it is three days of final exams. Then, it's time for the much-anticipated winter holidays. If there were no annoying exams, anyone would have an absolute smile on their face.

Only Ye Fan is an exception. Compared with the exam, the winter vacation made him more sad. He really didn't know where he should go for more than a month. Not to mention that there is also Chinese New Year's Eve. A day that should be a family reunion.

Father...... Ye Fan originally hoped that his father would take the initiative to come out to meet him after the people around him disappeared. As a result, more than a month has passed, and what has been waiting is still disappointment. Maybe my father didn't even know he was here, or maybe my father never existed here.

Ye Fan also wanted to find his father, but he really didn't know where to start.

The repertoire in the afternoon was the same as the previous three days, Ye Fan read another afternoon of books, Yan Bing slept for an afternoon, and then the two left together to eat as if they didn't know each other......

Ye Fan was also really curious, Yan Bing slept on his stomach like this for a day, but at night, he still slept more soundly than anyone else. Sure enough, he practiced his skills, and he was much better than ordinary people when he slept, Ye Fan suspected that Yan Bing's practice was extremely closely related to sleep. After all, he often goes to a rental house to practice, and this guy has never seen him do such a thing, but this seems to explain why he is such a wastewood.

At night, it was his habit to walk around Yan Bing's bedrooms. And Li Dawei, who is in love, has long been forgotten by this circle of life. In the past, there would be Chen Yongxu who stayed in the house to read, but now he is finally gone.

And Ye Fan just stayed in the bedroom and cultivated silently. The practice is still "note". A month has passed, and Ye Fan has finally made a small improvement, and now he can inject breath into the chalk without letting it break. But when the chalk is flicked into the window, it is no different from a normal one.

At this time, Ye Fan always thinks of Ye Ping. I don't know if the two will have a chance to meet again, Ye Fan thought silently while fiddling with the chalk head in his hand.

The crisp ringing of the bell interrupted Ye Fan's thoughts, and he didn't even react for a while. The phone rings, and it seems that I haven't heard it for a long time. Almost no one calls themselves, and the phone is like a pocket watch on themselves. The 1,000 yuan phone bill, I don't know when it will be used up, Ye Fan smiled bitterly and took out his mobile phone. At a glance, an unfamiliar number, the area code, is neither City A, nor the original place of residence.

Ye Fan's heart moved, could it be ...... Hurriedly picked it up, but heard a male voice: "How are you doing?" ”

"Uh, it's fine." Ye Fan dealt with it casually, but in his heart he was wondering who this familiar voice was.

"It's about to take the exam, right?" He asked.

"Well, starting tomorrow, the test will take three days, and then there will be a holiday." Ye Fan replied truthfully, he was sure that this was a person he recognized, but he couldn't remember who it was. Which of your former classmates was it? Ye Fan struggled to recall.

The person on the other side of the phone said at this time: "That's just right, I'll look for you again then, and I have something for you to do." Let's do it first! ”

The phone had been hung up, and Ye Fan had already heard who this person was: the crow.

There is something for me to do, and I don't know what it will be. Ye Fan muttered to himself, this guy is fast enough, so he hung up. Ye Fan had the heart to call back and ask what was going on, but finally held back.

The three-day exam has ended in a blink of an eye, some people are happy and some are worried, only Ye Fan is indifferent. The results are not important to him at all, if he can't pass, it's nothing more than spending some money to retake the exam, and if he doesn't retake the exam again, he has to spend some effort to steal the test paper.

When it came to Yan Bing, there was no freedom of a person who practiced martial arts, and after the last day of the exam, he was like a wilted cucumber, and he didn't even have the heart to sleep, which showed how huge the blow was.

That night, the dormitory was more than half empty. Yan Bing and Li Dawei also said goodbye to Ye Fan and left. The completely empty bedroom made Ye Fan even more lonely. Now I just hope that what the crow lets him do can start school. Although he knew that this was unrealistic, Ye Fan still couldn't help but fantasize.

At this moment, the mobile phone rang again, Ye Fan swept it, although the numbers were different, the area code had not changed. When I picked it up, it was really a crow: "I've finished the test." ”

"Well, what's the matter?" Ye Fan asked.

The crow said: "There is a small task, I decided to give it to you to do, are you interested?" ”

"What is it?" Ye Fan asked, already thinking in his heart, if it was murder, would he do it himself?

"Huh." The crow on the phone seemed to know his thoughts, chuckled, and then said, "Protect." ”

"Protection? What to protect? ”

"It's not a thing, it's a person."