Chapter 18 My Name Is Wenxu
In the rare afternoon, the sun is gentle, coming in from the light veil fluttering in the wind, falling into the room, leaving mottled shadows, feeling that the whole world has become quiet, making people feel lazy.

"All right."

Zhang Xian who heard the voice finally looked away from the book, raised her white left hand, glanced at her watch, and stood up.

After receiving the black card from the man, Zhang Xian took out the sticky note from her bag, took out a brush and wrote a few lines.

Turning around and handing it over to the man, Junxiu's eyes glowed with starlight: "Please sharpen these knives and send them to the address on the paper."

"Are they all sharpened?" Gentle eyes moved from the paper to her face, and the bright yellow paper was held between her pretty hands.

"All," Zhang Xian nodded slightly, put the bag behind her back, put one hand in her pocket casually, and turned around neatly, "I still have something to do, so I'll go ahead."

Fragments of sunlight lightly fell on her slender, snow-white neck, printing an inch of golden yellow on it.

"My name is Wen Xu."

A man's melodious voice came from behind him, and he could even hear the man's clear smile. Zhang Xian's footsteps faltered, but he didn't stop.

She just wants to make adequate preparations before the end of the world, and has no other ideas.

Except, that he...

Seeing the little girl leave without looking back, Wen Xu's eyes were stained with deep meaning.

It's really elusive, with a clean temperament, generous and elegant, looking pure and harmless, like a soft lamb, but it also gives people an extremely dangerous feeling, like a lurking beast in the night, ready to be released at any time. They might pounce on you and bite your neck off.

This feeling made her full of mystery and temptation, which rarely aroused his interest.

With a click, the door on the side was pushed open, and a boy in black clothes and pants came in facing the light.

This appearance is slightly better than the warmth.

Before the boy got close, Wen Xu could smell the extremely faint smell of blood on the boy's body after only one breath.

"Killed someone?" It was rare for him to frown, his warm eyes were slightly darkened.

"Ah."

The corner of the boy's mouth twitched, and he answered casually, as if the two were talking about the nice weather today.

He strode over to the sofa and sat down, picked up the tea on the table and drank it all in one gulp.

It is precisely the seat where Zhang Xian sat and the tea he drank.

From the corner of Wen Xu's eyes, he caught a glimpse of his handsome face, which was unbelievable for a moment: "This tea..."

"Why?" Hearing the words, the boy turned sideways, looked up at him with his pitch-black eyes, and caressed the rim of the teacup lightly with his slender, white fingers, seemingly inadvertently.

"It's okay." Wen Xu silently swallowed the words that came to his lips, and his brain started spinning rapidly.

This scene seemed to surprise him more than seeing him kill someone.

Shrugging his shoulders, hiding the light in his starry eyes, he took the initiative to chat with the mysterious girl he met today: "Today there is an interesting and tight guest."

"It's just that you are here today." The corners of his lips were raised, and he watched him teasingly, "What kind of a good day is this?"

The boy looked at him expressionlessly: "When will your Shanhai Pavilion have no guests?"

After finishing speaking, his eyes returned to the teacup, as if it was some kind of rare treasure.

"Of course it's different." Wen Xu sighed, as if thinking of something, he chuckled.

"If you come earlier, you can still see it."

"..."

The boy didn't speak, but Wen Nu was not annoyed, and looked down at the things in his hand.

Where he couldn't see, the boy frowned for a moment, feeling that the tea he just swallowed was no longer a pleasant sweetness gushing up from his throat, but very bitter.

Estimating the time, the boy gently put down the teacup and teacup: "I have something to do, let's go first."

After speaking, he got up and left boldly.

"It hasn't been long." Wen Xu looked up and saw a neat figure from the back.

"One and two are weirdos..."

Seeing this, Wen Xu could only shake his head helplessly, and continued to work.

(End of this chapter)

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