Xu Changfeng stared at the girl with both eyes, she was wearing a light yellow gauze skirt, the rain flowed down from the edge of her umbrella, as if forming a natural hat veil, and three thousand green silk shawls fell, looking moving. Her slender right hand held the handle of the umbrella, and in her left hand she held a spirit sword, a green spike of sword hanging down, dotted with a light yellow gauze skirt. She is very beautiful, Xu Changfeng has read so many books, and he doesn't know how to describe her in words.

The girl walked towards the school, looked at the young man standing in the rain with a shocked face, he was still holding half a piece of green bamboo branches and leaves in his hand, and didn't understand why the other party would stand stupidly in the rain, she thought about it, and asked in a sweet voice: "Are you not afraid of catching a cold in the rain like this?"

"Ah......h

The girl's words embarrassed the young man, and he hurriedly dropped the branches and leaves in his hand and hurried back to the pavilion. His clothes were soaking wet, and there was not a single place on his body that was not dripping.

The girl also followed into the eaves of the pavilion, and put away the oil umbrella with her little hand. Looking at the young man's embarrassed appearance, he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, but felt a little pitiful. She thought for a while, took out a handkerchief and handed it to the young man in front of her, "Here, wipe your hair clean, otherwise you will really catch a cold." ”

Xu Changfeng felt a warmth in his heart, and said thank you several times. He hadn't been so close to a girl for a long time, not to mention that it was still the dead of night, and his face couldn't help but blush a little, but at this time the sky was overcast, and the girl didn't see it.

Xu Changfeng took the handkerchief handed by the girl and wiped the rain off his face, the handkerchief exuded a faint fragrance, which smelled very good.

"It's so late, why are you still here?" the girl asked in a low voice, although she was not familiar with Xu Changfeng, the young man in front of her could be regarded as a well-known student of the Sword Academy, and she was a little curious.

"I ......" Xu Changfeng thought for a while, nodded and said, "I'm practicing swords." ”

"Practicing swords?" The girl thought she had misheard, and looked at Xu Changfeng in disbelief, "Where did you get the sword?"

"This ......" Xu Changfeng didn't know how to answer for a while, he wasn't like this on weekdays, but for some reason, his mood at this time was fluctuating.

"Didn't you drop out of school, and why are you still practicing swords?" the girl asked.

"Drop out?" Xu Changfeng was so surprised that he almost didn't grab the handkerchief, and replied innocently, "When did I say I quit school?"

The girl was a little speechless, and she didn't know how to communicate with Xu Changfeng at all. She gently placed her umbrella on the ground, and then walked briskly towards the dark entrance of the school.

"That ......" Xu Changfeng thought about it, but decided to stop the girl.

The girl looked back in the dark, full of doubt.

"What's your name? Handkerchief, I'll go back and buy a new one and return it to you." "There are borrowed and repaid, and you can't take other people's things for nothing.

"My name is Wei Xueying. The girl left these five words, and immediately walked into the school quickly, Xu Changfeng found that on her face, there was a little impatience.

Xu Changfeng didn't know why the girl returned to the Sword Academy late at night, and the girl didn't know that she was just a small concern, but it was like a hot spring, pouring deep into the heart of this rainy boy.

Xu Changfeng was very happy, even if the soaked clothes on his body were tightly entangled, making him feel uncomfortable. This did not affect his joy, because today he learned the art of swordsmanship, and at the same time met a very beautiful girl, and that's it.

He subconsciously glanced at the oil umbrella on the ground, and couldn't help but think that it would be nice if he could have an umbrella himself at this time, so that he would not have to go home in the rain.

He looked up at the endless night sky, this rain was likely to be the next night, he took a deep breath, and was about to rush into the rain curtain when suddenly an exclamation came from the school: "How could it be gone? ”

Xu Changfeng couldn't help but wonder, and hurriedly walked into the school. At this time, it was very dark in the school, and Wei Xueying could be faintly seen squatting on the ground rummaging for something.

"Did you lose something?" asked Xu Changfeng in a low voice. Wei Xueying helped him, and he should also return this favor to others.

Wei Xueying raised her head, stared at Xu Changfeng who was standing at the door of the school, and said with a nervous expression: "The hairpin I left on the table is gone." ”

She braved the rainy night to return to the sword courtyard, just to retrieve the hairpin she had pulled down. Today, after she came back from the sword training ground, she went back to the table to comb her hair, because her hair would be a little messy after every sword practice, and she didn't like this feeling.

But just when she took off the hairpin, the nasty Wei Changting stuck up like a slug, she hurriedly cleaned up and left the school, who wanted to forget the hairpin in such a hurry. It wasn't until she went home to bathe that she found that the hairpin had not been brought back, so she came back overnight to get it.

It's not that this hairpin is valuable, it's just because this hairpin has a different meaning.

"I'll help you find it. Seeing this, Xu Changfeng was about to go to the school.

"Don't come here!" Wei Xueying said, subconsciously standing up, holding the hilt of the sword in front of her. The light was blind, and she was worried that Xu Changfeng would do something obscene.

Xu Changfeng froze in place, not understanding why the girl's tone suddenly changed drastically.

"I've searched all this place, so I don't need to bother you. Wei Xueying seemed to realize that she had spoken a little too much, and quickly explained, with a slight loss on her face.

"Could it be that someone took it away?" asked Xu Changfeng.

"But who will take the hairpin away?" Wei Xueying said disapprovingly. A student who can learn swords in the Qingzhu Sword Academy, why should he steal this ordinary hairpin? Wei Xueying began to think that Wei Changting was joking with her, but thinking about it, Wei Changting would not be so boring.

Xu Changfeng also scratched his head and thought, it is impossible for the hairpin to disappear out of thin air, if it is not stolen, what else will be the reason?

When he usually thinks about problems, he will subconsciously grasp the book in his hand, and the book has its own golden house, and he thinks that as long as he grasps the book and thinks about the problem, his brain will become smart. At this time, he did not have a book in his hand, so he would subconsciously look around.

He suddenly stopped his eyes on a bookshelf behind Wei Xueying, after school on weekdays, students would put their books on the bookshelf temporarily, and they could just take them down the next day. There are three layers of bookshelves, of which the books on the first two floors are neatly placed, only the third book is of different heights and uneven.

Xu Changfeng turned to look at the podium, and under Wei Xueying's puzzled gaze, he walked quickly to the incense burner next to the podium, took a closer look, and then turned his head and asked, "Does anyone come to the school every day to tidy it up?"

Wei Xueying nodded and said, "Yes, the Sword Academy will hire some ordinary people to take care of it." ”

"What if I forget?" Xu Changfeng nodded and asked.

"It's that people make mistakes, and if they don't do more than three things, the Sword Academy will not be held responsible. Wei Xueying didn't understand why Xu Changfeng asked this.

"In that case, I know who stole your hairpin. Xu Changfeng smiled slightly.

Wei Xueying naturally noticed that Xu Changfeng used a stealing word.

I saw him walk quickly to the gate of the Sword Courtyard, grab the oil umbrella that was placed outside, and put it in a corner.

"What are you doing here?"

Wei Xueying was even more curious about Xu Changfeng, this ordinary person who had never washed his marrow seemed to have a lot of secrets hidden, and he couldn't see through what he was thinking at all.

Xu Changfeng put down the oil umbrella, turned his head and skimmed out of the school, a smile appeared on his face, and he hurriedly whispered: "You hide it, stay away from the bookshelf, and the thief will come out immediately." ”

Wei Xueying nodded, she couldn't figure out why she listened to Xu Changfeng's words. Now I'm bent on retrieving the hairpin, so I don't care about it.

The dark hall became quiet, and in less than ten breaths, I could clearly hear a footstep outside the school. Wei Xueying stared at the door with wide eyes, and after a while, a middle-aged woman walked in, dressed in coarse cloth and carrying a soaked oil umbrella in her hand.

Wei Xueying looked at it and saw that on the woman's coiled hair, there was a wooden hairpin inlaid with fine jade carvings. She immediately stood up and whispered:

"My hairpin!"

The woman was already a little frightened in her heart, but when she suddenly saw a person popping out of the dark school, her face changed dramatically with fright, and she didn't care what the person said, so she turned around and ran away.

"Don't run!"

Seeing this, Wei Xueying's delicate little face frowned, her right hand drew her sword smoothly, and the aura in her body flowed through the meridians around her body along the route of the exercises. Her speed suddenly increased, and in the blink of an eye, she rushed in front of the woman, straightening her sharp blade and aiming it at her.

"Give me back the hairpin. Wei Xueying took a deep breath and shouted in a low voice.