The Raiders of Quick Pass

Chapter 7
This breath seems to be... encountered before.

But Qingwu's memory has always been very good. She can remember everything that happened since she took shape. She is sure that she has never seen such a character.

She tilted her head thoughtfully, "Have we met before?"

The young man froze his fingers flipping the book, his eyebrows frowned slightly, "No."

Qingwu realized that asking her this way was like striking up a conversation.

"Feel sorry."

Yun Fei looked up at her, thinking she was a little strange.

There was one more person in the pavilion, he was not used to it, but this was a public place, he had no reason to drive her away.

Thoughts just flashed by, he has always been focused on doing things, and soon immersed himself in the book again.

Qingwu watched him silently.

The side profile of the young man is exquisite and picturesque. He is wearing the simple blue and white school uniform issued by the school, but he looks like an elegant nobleman. His thin figure is like a natural hanger.His fingers holding the book are slender and slender, with well-defined joints.

The wind blew the broken hair on the young man's forehead, and the broken shadows swayed in the young man's eyes, shining brightly, and the slightly pursed thin lips made the young man look cold and alienated.

Judging from his words and deeds of rejecting Li Xiaohua just now, he must be a person with a cold personality.

Qingwu has never captured anyone before, maybe she hasn't been with anyone in the mortal world for a long time, and she doesn't know how to capture a person.

After thinking about it for a while, she felt that the first step in the strategy was to show her face in front of him more and give her a sense of presence.

So Qingwu sat there, staring at the beautiful boy in front of him.

But looking at it, Qingwu was habitually in a daze.

In the past tens of thousands of years, besides practicing and sleeping, being in a daze was a good way for her to pass the time.

Seeing that the girl had been staring at him, Yun Fei's eyelashes trembled slightly.

Different from the nympho gaze of other girls, he could feel that she looked at him very calmly and indifferently, but even so, he still felt a little uncomfortable.

Pursing his thin lips, he looked up at the young girl staring at him in a daze.

"Student, is there anything else?"

The boy's voice was cold.

Qing Wu regained consciousness, blinking innocently,
"It's okay, I just think the environment here is very good, I want to stay here to relax, did I bother you?"

Yun Fei was silent, his eyelashes lowered, "...No."

"That's good."

After she answered softly, she leaned sideways on the railing of the pavilion, and her gaze fell elsewhere.

Yunfei was inexplicably relieved.

After staying in the pavilion for an hour, when it was almost time for the afternoon class, Qing Wu quietly got up and left.

Yun Fei looked at her leaving figure with deep eyes.

His fingers caressed the edge of the page unconsciously.

After sitting for a few more seconds, he packed up his things, stepped out of the gazebo, and walked towards the classroom.

Although the two are in different classes, the teaching building of the third year of high school is in the same building.

Qingwu could hear the unhurried footsteps of the young man walking behind him.

She already knew from Bodhi that Yun Fei would be in that small pavilion at noon every day when he was in school.

So, no hurry.

Six pm.

Qingwu, who came back to Lin's house after school, saw Lin Size sitting on the sofa as soon as he entered, and Lin's father and Lin's mother who were worried.

Obviously, they were waiting for her.

Sure enough, seeing her back, Mother Lin immediately stood up from the sofa and looked at her with concern, "Daughter, you are back..."

This kind of concern, the original owner had not experienced it for a long time before his death.

"What's the matter?" Qing Wu, who was changing shoes at the entrance, tilted her head, and could vaguely guess what they were going to say.

(End of this chapter)