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Xu Yijing sat silently on the sofa, carefully cleaning a sword.The hilt of the sword looked a bit old, but the blade still shone with a cold and sharp light.

She put the towel for wiping the sword aside, raised the sword finger and brushed it lightly, a string of tiny blood beads immediately overflowed from the fingertips, but the next moment it automatically returned to its original appearance.

"I have everything ready." Dou Minjun's voice sounded from behind her.

Xu Yijing turned around and saw Dou Minjun who had put on Hanbok, his eyes were warm and refined, and there was a faint smile on his usually rigid face at this moment.

"Because there are no utensils for some ancient birthday ceremonies, we can only simply prepare some things," Do Minjun said with some regret, "People nowadays really don't cherish the good customs of the past."

"It seems that your thoughts are still stuck in 400 years ago." She glanced at the things prepared on the table, "Which girls nowadays still use these things to celebrate their birthdays."

"Ah, it should be a cake." He touched the back of his head suddenly, then looked at her and said, "But, what birthday gift do you want?"

Her eyes returned to her own sword, and there was a trace of coldness between her brows, "Just try your sword skills with me once."

The smile on the corner of Dou Minjun's mouth slowly disappeared, he just stared at her like this, and finally it turned into a wry smile, "Since it's your birthday present, I agree."

A sword hanging on the wall flew into the air at this moment, and it was in his hand in an instant, but he did not pull out the scabbard.

She held her sword tightly with both hands, and gently brushed back the two strands of hair beside her ears.

Didn't say that at the beginning, she raised her sword and rushed towards him quickly. The objects in front of her were constantly moved aside under the control of Dou Minjun. The cold light on the blade flashed her eyes, and she swiftly slashed at Dou Minjun horizontally.

Dou Minjun stood calmly on the spot, when suddenly a phantom appeared, he had avoided her sword, and the skirt of Hanbok floated gently in the air.

She was not discouraged by this, and forced him to dodge non-stop with various tricky angles, but she never pulled out the sword.

Under Dou Minjun's several teleportations, her eyes were still calm, she stepped on the sofa and stabbed him in the air, but in the end she changed direction temporarily and threw the sword at an ancient book , Du Minjun frowned, and the sword stopped at a position of one centimeter away from the book.

At this time, another short blade appeared in Xu Yijing's hand, and he stabbed with all his power at Dou Minjun who was not five centimeters away from her. Dou Minjun turned his head to look at her, and the short blade also stabbed him in the chest all at once. .

"Ah—" She shouted with red eyes, and continued to take a step forward. The short blade sank into Du Minjun's chest and pierced his heart.

At that moment, she clearly felt that his heart stopped beating, and only after that, it started beating slowly again.

Her hand trembled slightly, and she let go of the handle of the knife dejectedly.

Dou Minjun looked down at the short knife that had sunk into his chest, and blood kept flowing from the wound.He reached out and pulled out the short blade, as if he didn't feel the pain, "Your speed is faster, as expected of you who have learned from top fighters from all over the world," he slowly looked up at the red-eyed She said, "Your birthday present is for you."

He covered the bleeding wound with one hand, turned around and took the ancient book that was almost stabbed by the sword, and exhaled with some fear.

He was more afraid of destroying that good book than hurting him.

He didn't look back, just took the book and walked into his study room which was like a library.

She stood alone in the huge living room, staring blankly at the blood stained on the ground.

Even if she couldn't kill him no matter what, he couldn't heal his wounds instantly like her.

He will feel the pain and torment for a longer period of time. Although the wound will be completely healed in the end, it can be avoided with his ability, why not avoid it...

Do Minjun slowly took off the bloody Hanbok in the study, looked down at the hideous knife wound on his chest, the wound was recovering slowly at an extremely slow speed.

Because it is the stabbed heart, recovery will be slower.

He took off his blood-stained clothes, exposed his muscular upper body, put on new clothes silently, and then sat down at the desk.

His notes slowly floated in the air, then lightly landed in front of him, and turned over automatically. He picked up a pen and began to write slowly on the blank paper.

——"The first day: Maybe it's about to leave here, and even the pain feels clearer. I'm sorry, I can't accompany you for the rest of the time. So I always think about what I can leave for you."

Qian Yun, who is wearing a slim school uniform, is wearing a red headset and carrying his own schoolbag on his shoulders. It is rare to come to school.

After he walked into the classroom, he sat casually in an empty seat at the back. As soon as he sat down, he felt a gust of cold wind blowing, and immediately shrank his neck and said to himself, "Why is it so cold in the classroom... ..."

The boy sitting next to him propped his chin up and looked intoxicated at the profile of Xu Yijing who was sitting by the window, and saw her sitting quietly in her seat, looking at a book in her hand, "This is our iceberg beauty The powerful aura that emanates!"

"What?" Qian Yun frowned strangely, then followed the boy's line of sight, and was also stunned when he saw Xu Yijing with a faint sun on his face, and then saw the broken window on the front window. Dong, "What, the front window is obviously broken, why no one came to fix it."

"The window was broken yesterday, and someone came to fix it in the afternoon, but," the boy laughed and bumped into him and said, "Pay attention to our iceberg beauty, do you have a feeling of heartbeat? Everyone should be moved!"

"Heartbeat? Am I as hungry as you?" Qian Yun pushed his head away with his fingers in disgust, "However, she is a student in our class, why haven't I seen her?"

A girl like her who can't be forgotten at a glance, he shouldn't forget...

"Hey, you have only come to school a few times since the beginning of this semester. Her name is Xu Yijing, and she is a talented girl who just transferred to our school this semester." The boy's tone was full of pride, as if the person called a genius was Like him.

"Genius girl?" Qian Yunzai sized her up, then continued to look down at his phone after curling his mouth.

The teacher walked into the classroom very quickly, put down the book and said to the whole class, "Because the grades in the class have generally declined recently, I made a countermeasure and decided to let No.1 sit with the last one. , No.2 and bottom No.2 sit together, come down one by one, everyone helps each other, and strives to improve their grades, Qian Yun is here." The teacher called Qian Yun.

Qian Yun took off the earphones and looked up at the teacher.

"Qian Yun is here, because you didn't participate in the last exam, so you are the last one. You can sit with No.1 Xu Yijing."

After the teacher announced the news, all the boys in the class were in a mess, and they all wailed and said, "If I knew it, I would have been the last one in the exam!"

A look of astonishment flashed in Qian Yunzai's eyes, she glanced at Xu Yijing but saw that she was still reading the book calmly, not affected by the noise in the classroom at all.

For some reason, he felt a little upset.

Twilight soon floated into the sky, and the students in the campus all walked out of the school with their schoolbags on their backs.

Xu Yijing was still sitting in her seat, her eyes were on the book, and the warm yellow sunlight projected on her body through the glass looked hazy.

——"Burying feelings too deep is sometimes a bad thing. If a woman hides her feelings for the man she loves, she may lose her chance to get him."

She read this sentence in the book in a daze, her pupils narrowed, she turned the book suddenly, and when she got up, she saw Qian Yun sitting next to her lying on the table and sleeping.

Qian Yun also woke up in a daze when she stood up, rubbing her messy hair, and there were sleep marks on her face.

When he looked sleepily at Xu Yijing who was looking down at him expressionlessly from a high position, his sleepiness disappeared without a trace.

"Who are you, why are you sitting next to me?" Xu Yijing looked at him, and even when he asked him, his tone remained the same.

"Why am I sitting next to you?" Qian Yun said speechlessly, "I moved next to you in the morning, ah, maybe, didn't you notice me all day?"

She was silent for a while, neither denying nor affirming.

"Ha, it seems that I really didn't notice me." Thinking about sitting next to her as a real person today and being ignored by her all day, how depressing it must be.

"Understood, let me go." She picked up her bag and signaled Qian Yun with her eyes to let herself go out.

"Ah, I'm so speechless..." He muttered unhappily, but still took a step back to let her out.

The ceiling fan hanging above the head suddenly creaked, and a screw moved and then slipped and fell to the ground.

Qian Yun subconsciously looked at the place where the noise was coming from the ground, but the ceiling fan that was hanging over his head suddenly fell down completely at this moment.

"How could the screw fall..." He looked at the screw on the ground and muttered, slowly raised his head...

"Boom—" There was a loud noise, and the ceiling fan pulled the wire and landed heavily on the desk not far away, and then scattered with the sound of cracks expanding.

Qian Yun kept raising his head in a daze.

Just... just now what was that...

He looked at Xu Yijing who was standing across from him and slowly lowered his hand, then he immediately turned his head and stared wide-eyed at the short blade deeply embedded in the ceiling fan.

"What... what..."

The author has something to say:

The professor and the heroine are simply in love with each other, oh hehehe~