Tomb Raider: What kind of heroine is she?

Zhang Xingxing returned to her room despite the strange looks from other members of the Zhang family. When she opened the door, she was surprised to find that the entire room was as clean as before, without a speck of dust. Zhang Xingxing was puzzled for a moment. Did someone clean her room after she left?

She casually hung the heavy coat on the hanger by the door. Just as she was about to take off her clothes, a regular and powerful knock on the door suddenly sounded, breaking the original tranquility in the house.

The sudden sound made Zhang Xingxing feel confused. She stopped what she was doing and quickly tidied up her clothes, which had several buttons undone, and buttoned them up carefully. Then, she took a deep breath and slowly walked towards the closed door. When she reached out to hold the door handle and gently opened the door, a figure came into her sight.

There was a tall boy standing quietly at the door. His temperament was like a vine growing wildly in the dark. This "vine" was not weak and powerless. On the contrary, the breath emanating from him made people think of a beast hiding in the dark, waiting for an opportunity to strike. Once someone lets down their guard, he would approach silently like a ghost, and then wrap his prey tightly with lightning speed until the other person suffocated to death.

The sun shines on him, outlining his thin figure. He has long black hair, which is half tied up high. A few strands of hair on his forehead sway gently in the breeze, adding a bit of unruly and free-spirited meaning.

The boy tilted his head slightly, his deep and slightly gloomy eyes were like a bottomless pool, staring straight ahead without hesitation, his eyes were so sharp that they seemed to be able to penetrate a person's soul. When his eyes met Zhang Xingxing's, time seemed to freeze.

Zhang Xingxing's heart trembled. Under the gaze of these eyes, she felt that she had nowhere to hide. However, at the moment when she looked at the other person, the boy seemed to suddenly realize something. The originally tense facial lines gradually relaxed, and a subtle softness appeared between his eyebrows. The face that was originally full of unruly spirit, at this moment, inexplicably had a bit more beauty, like a plant that had been blessed for a long time, with a touch of touching tenderness in the solemnity.

At the same time, the boy's right hand, which was about to knock on the door again, slowly lowered itself, his movements so gentle as if he was afraid of disturbing a butterfly that had accidentally landed there. The whole scene was quiet and subtle, with only the breeze gently blowing through the window lattice, making a slight rustling sound.

Zhang Xingxing's eyes widened, staring closely at the strange yet faintly familiar face in front of him. He seemed to be frozen in place. He opened his mouth blankly and asked stumblingly, "You... who are you?"

At this moment, the boy's face, which had been a little gentle, suddenly changed drastically. His face suddenly became extremely stiff, and his eyes became sharp. Zhang Xingxing took a look and his heart trembled.

My goodness, what’s wrong with this guy? She was afraid that he would suddenly jump up and stab her.

However, despite her fear, when she looked into the other person's angry eyes again, that familiar feeling became stronger, mixed with an inexplicable sense of guilt.

Just as Zhang Xingxing was thinking hard, he heard the boy utter three words coldly: "Zhang Yian."

Zhang Xingxing: Very good, we can directly rule out Zhang Haike... But who is this person? Hey, he looks familiar, and his name sounds familiar too!!! I feel like I've heard of him somewhere!!!

Seeing the man looking at her silently, Zhang Xingxing scratched her hair impatiently, as if this could make her thoughts clearer.

Dead brain, think fast!!!

"Besides eating, what else can you remember!"

The man was so angry that he was about to poke Zhang Xingxing's head, but when his fingertips actually touched her, he subconsciously released his strength. Then he saw Zhang Xingxing's frizzy hair and couldn't help but smooth her hair, and said unhappily.

At this moment, Zhang Xingxing was staring blankly at the other's eyes full of complex emotions. Suddenly, a memory that was buried deep in her heart flashed through her mind like lightning. At that time, when her third brother was training, he crossed his arms and looked at her who didn't understand anything, and scolded her in this way.

Zhang Yian!!! Zhang Yian!!!