little brother he is fair and lovely

cold wall.

The two of them could hear their breathing, and a cloud drifted past from nowhere, covering a corner of the glare of the sun, leaving only one side of the man's face with some golden afterglow.

Dong Fei's lips were extremely light in color, but when exposed to the sun, they turned a little pink, thin, soft, and slightly cool.

Nangong Wen wiped the exposed skin on Dong Fei's upper arms with the skin at his hand, leaning on the walls on both sides, his fingertips just touched his lips felt a little hot, carrying a little electric current.

Nangong Wen's heart was beating uncontrollably, almost jumping out of his throat, but his expression gradually sank, his dark eyes reflected the appearance of the person in front of him.

There seemed to be a hook hidden in his eyes, which kept bringing the distance between the two closer.

Nangong Wen kept approaching, with one leg slightly bent, squeezed in between Dong Fei's legs, grinding very lightly.

"Nangong asked!"

Seeing that Nangong Wen's behavior became more and more absurd, Dong Fei said mercilessly, inserting his cold tone into his blank mind, forcibly awakening Nangong Wen.

Anger was faintly suppressed in his eyes.

After the two of them maintained this action for a few seconds, Nangong Wen suddenly smiled faintly.

"What are you thinking about!" Nangong asked with his hand over Dong Fei's head, touched the square towel that was about to fall off, wiped his water-stained hair, and then took the hair dryer that was put aside, as if To blow his head.

Dong Fei's icy fingers grabbed Nangong Wen's troublesome hand.

"Not satisfied!" Nangong Wen leaned forward and looked into his eyes provocatively.

Just as Dong Fei was about to speak, Nangong Wen broke free from his grasp first, took half a step back, and spread his hands, "Okay, okay, I'm not kidding you, I'm going to the bathroom."

Nangong Wen turned around and fled, completely blocking back what Dong Fei wanted to say.

Across the thin wooden board, it seems to separate the two worlds.

Being in a small space, Nangong Wen breathed a sigh of relief, subconsciously reached into his pocket with his right hand to touch the cigarette, and found that there was no smoke in the pocket, so he could only lean on the door panel, stand dryly for a while, and wash his face with cold water , waiting for the body to relax naturally.

Nangong Wen's slightly tired face was reflected in the mirror, in fact, he didn't know if he had concealed it just now? ,

Dong Fei is very smart, he doesn't know how to face him when he goes out later.

Dong Fei's life is very precise, and he does not allow anything to escape his control. As a chess player, he will never allow himself to have feelings for chess pieces.

So from the beginning, it was an unreciprocated relationship.

Nangong asked clearly aware of this, but he still couldn't let it go. Ever since he rescued himself from the quagmire with those hands, those hands were deeply engraved on his heart.

At the age of 12, Nangong Wen was curious, and before Nangongyan's succession ceremony began, he stood in front of Yuhun for too long, and was discovered by Nangongyan and Nangong Yuanfeng.

Nangong Yuanfeng believed that Nangong Wen was spying on Nangong Patriarch's position, forcing Nangong Yan to slap Nangong Wen's face twelve times in full view.

In fact, under Qu Yuqing's intentional or unintentional influence, Nan Gongyan had left a mark in Nangong Wen's heart very early on, thinking that there was no one other than Nangong Yan as the head of the Nangong family.

He had already thought about it, he wanted to take over his father's position and take care of the economy, so that his brother would have no worries, and he could concentrate on eliminating demons with peace of mind and be a good head of the family.

But these twelve slaps were so loud, his face was hot, but his heart was cold.

The elder brother who was omnipotent in my impression, the person who threatened to revive the Nangong family, was nothing more than a puppet in the hands of the grandfather in the end, and the person who said he would protect their mother and son was nothing more than that in the end.

That day, the audience was full of people who came to watch Nangongyan's coming-of-age ceremony and succession ceremony, densely packed, but no one came forward, except Dong Fei.

Nangong asked until now and still remembers that Dong Fei was wearing a pure white Han uniform with his hair tied up that day, and the golden sunlight fell on his clothes, as if they were embroidered on them.

The glare of the sun blurred his face, but he could feel his calmness even more, and Nangong Wen's heart also calmed down.

The man stepped in the golden afterglow, walked through the long corridor, came to him, and gently lifted him up.

He was obviously the same age as him, but wherever Dong Fei walked, the crowd would automatically give way to lead him all the way to Nangong Yuanfeng, and said in a nonchalant manner: "It turns out that the Nangong family is like this!" To educate the younger generation."

At that moment, the audience was silent, and no one dared to say "no", so that his light voice could be heard clearly in everyone's ears.

When Dong Fei said these words, Nangong Wenming clearly saw disdain, even ridicule, on the faces of many people, but no one dared to say it in front of him.

He didn't understand why at the beginning, but later he realized that this is called accumulating prestige.

It's just that the prestige at that time was not because of Dong Fei, but because of the Dong family.As the Patriarch of the Dong family who was appointed early in the morning, Dong Fei, the young master, stood behind the entire Dong family and his grandfather—Dong Cheng.

This is the first time the two met, there was no extra words, but they were in a mess, although the second time was not much better.

The second time the two met was because Nangong Wen was being besieged by several social people on the street.

Due to the inheritance incident, Nangong Wen couldn't get out of the emotion caused by this incident for a long time. From then on, he didn't go to school normally. Entering a field that shouldn't be involved, trying to forget everything.

Maybe it was to erase the imprint on him that belonged to the Nangong family. During that time, he chose to proclaim his spiritual power, and he refused to unlock it even if he met someone. A straw that refuses to let go.

Although Nangongwen is very skilled, but there are so many people on the other side!

And when Dong Fei rescued him, he was being cornered and beaten by a group of people. Dozens of people surrounded him and kicked him one by one, which was enough for him.

But he was lucky, and met Dong Fei who wanted to get rid of the demon.

Nangong Wen, who was struggling hard, only heard a cold voice saying: "Ah Wei, save him." The people in front of him froze in place one after another, losing consciousness.

When Dong Fei approached, Nangong Wen was already covered in wounds, but his gaze was still vicious. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and did not retreat half a step, "I don't need your intervention."

What Nangong Wen didn't expect was that Dong Fei actually laughed, the laughter filled the whole alley, but the eyes were full of sarcasm, which made Nangong Wen very unhappy.

After that, I heard him say lightly: "Only the strong can control their own destiny."

Nangong Wen understood the implication of Dong Fei's words: You are weak!

But Nangong Wen was not angry, and said coldly, "What do you want to do!"

At this time, Dong Fei's eyes were stained with a smile, and he stretched out a hand.

Those hands were slender and white, just like him, far away from the world, unstained by dust.It had appeared in front of his eyes countless times, with the coldness floating from afar.

"Since you want to change the status quo, then the head of the Nangong family will definitely be yours. And I will be your best help!"

Dong Fei said that he could do it, and he began to teach Nangong Wen how to do it step by step, and under the nourishment of his spiritual power, Nangong Wen's strength improved by leaps and bounds, breaking through two years later, breaking through the protection of Yuhun, and dialing the first scale.

Although Yuhun fell asleep again for some reason later, but because of this, Nangong Wen's status rose with the tide, and all the collaterals turned against him one after another.

In fact, since then, that hand has been shaking in front of Nangong Wen, the first time I went to the disco, the first time I saw Hu Weiyi appearing with his arms around Yanran, especially on the bed.

But the more he got in touch with Dong Fei, the more Nangong asked, the clearer it was that Dong Fei could not respond to his feelings. He was a perfect chess player and would not allow anything out of his control, let alone let his feelings out of control.

Nangong asked himself that he did a good job of hiding his feelings, and took advantage of his appearance as a prodigal son to mobilize money from time to time, just like he did before.

In an imperceptible way, he threw the kiss to Dong Fei and took the opportunity to earn an indirect kiss.

But just now he... lost control.

Looking at Dong Fei's thin lips, Nangong asked all his emotions suddenly burst out.

Nangong Wen lowered his head and glanced at his gradually relaxing lower body, rubbing his messy hair irritably, not knowing what to do for a moment.

"Master?" A somewhat immature voice broke into Nangong Wen's ears, disrupting his thoughts.

Nangong asked when he looked up, and found a paper figurine crawling out of the window with some difficulty, and was trying to pull his legs out of the window right now.

Nangong Wen couldn't see it, and couldn't help it, so he stretched out his hand to help it.

Holding Nangong Wen's index finger, the little paper figurine said happily, "Master, I have found out what you asked me to check."

Nangong asked for a moment, but did not answer.

The little paper figurine looked happier, and the cut out eyes almost turned into crescent moons, "Master, congratulations! You and Mr. Dong are indeed in the same class."

Nangong Wen was in a complicated mood at the moment, and he was missing a cigarette, which made him very uncomfortable.

The emotion that just got out of control made him very uneasy, and he didn't know what else he would do if it continued like this.

"What's the matter, master?" The little paper figurine finally noticed the strangeness of Nangong's question, "Aren't you happy?"

Nangong asked with a lonely expression on his face, touching the paper figurine's body, amused by the paper figurine.

"Ling, help me, separate us!"

paper man:"……"

ah!Master, what are you talking about!

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Squeezed into the small space of the bathroom, Nangong Wen crumpled the little paper figurine into a ball, unfolded it again, repeatedly, thought about countless possible situations, took a deep breath, and managed to squeeze out a little bit of courage the size of a pea .

With the heart of a strong man who will never return, Nangong Wen stepped out of the bathroom door, intending to fight for his last chance, but found that Dong Fei was already fully dressed and had been sitting on the bed for a while.

As if sensing something strange, Dong Fei turned around slowly, revealing a fair face.

Dong Fei squinted her peach blossom eyes, "I thought you didn't plan to come out."

This kind of joking among friends gave Nangong Wen the illusion that nothing had happened.

Nangong Wen took a long breath and put his heart back into his stomach. Apart from being grateful, he also felt a sense of loneliness.

On the first day at the school, the school did not organize military training, but held a collective meeting to ask the students to identify the class and the head teacher, and received a set of military training uniforms and uniform bed sheets and quilt covers, which were required for the students to use during the military training.

I have to say that on the first day of school at No. [-] Middle School, the students were given a big blow.

During the military training period, the students were actually required to study by themselves in the evening, and it started to be implemented from today.

In addition, the school also requires memorizing the "Rules for Middle School Students". On the day after the military training, the class must recite it collectively, and the results will be directly recorded in the class's first week's assessment.

Hearing the news, the whole class went crazy and cheered unbelievably, but they were quickly suppressed by the class teachers.

Nangong Wen was in it, crossing his legs, watching all this happen coldly.

"Hey!" The meeting was over, and the students in each class were holding a bench in their arms, blocking the narrow corridor. Nangong Wen kicked one person's ass out as soon as he raised his leg.

The man let out a cry like a pig butcher, "Fuck! Who! Nima exploded!"

After hearing this, Nangong Wen was not happy, and slapped the man's butt again.And this time the force was not small, directly kicking the child out of the crowd.

The man jumped forward, lost his footing after a few steps, and almost knocked his front teeth against the stool.Immediately attracted the attention of a group of people, followed by a burst of laughter.

"Fuck me! Who is it! You're playing dirty! Come out to me!" Being watched by so many people, the child immediately quit, and his little face flushed red under the gaze of everyone.

"What are you yelling about, what are you yelling about!" The crowd was blocked, and they had almost stopped leaving. Nangong Wen simply walked out of the crowd holding a stool, "Your brother! Grandson! Why don't you hurry up and call grandpa!"

"Bullshit! I..." Sweeping my eyes, I saw Nangong Wen who was slowly coming out of the crowd. I was speechless for a while, and it took me a long time to react, "Damn! Brother Wen, why the fuck did you kick me! "

Nangong Wen put the bench aside, sat on it with one buttocks, crossed his legs, and hooked his fingers at the man.

The man leaned over obediently.

Nangong Wen hugged him from the neck, put his ear next to the man's ear and said, "Meat shield! Call all the brothers tonight, let's go online!"

The meat shield, formerly known as Duan Houlou, obviously has no ability to hit people, but always loves to rush to the front every time, building a perfect "human wall" for the teammates behind, and is appropriately called "meat shield" by their brothers. Shield, dedicated to fighting for decades.

"Tonight?" Duan Houlou looked at Nangong with some doubts and asked, thinking about his words, "This is only the first day...isn't it good!"

Nangong Wen glanced at this unpromising teammate, and waved his hand, "I treat you, just say whether you want to go or not!"

"You said it, don't think about it! What time is it?" Duan Houlou grabbed Nangong Wen's arm with his backhand and said seriously.

Nangong asked impatiently and waved his hand, "You also inform them, wait a moment, gather at the low wall."

The so-called low wall is actually an earthen wall surrounding No. [-] Middle School, a little higher than a person, and the ground is full of useless waste, which is not high at all.

This place is the Holy Land over the wall that they had inquired about early in the morning. Although it is hidden, it is not difficult to find because of the sufficient homework.

A few people dared not climb over the wall during the day, and had to wait until it was completely dark before daring to come out.

In the middle of the evening self-study, when the whole class was still reciting the "Rules for Middle School Students" in a drowsy state, Nangong Wen got up and left the classroom.

The night here is very windy, the wind blows past, with a "whoosh" sound, the smashed glass "bang bang" sounded, as if it would shatter in the next second.

Nangong Wen, who had just walked out of the warm classroom, was blown cold in the next second.

Although the environment of No. [-] Middle School is not good, there are no trees and no water, but the related equipment is not bad, such as the air conditioner, and the self-heating water dispenser at the door of the toilet. ...This location is not so wonderful. .

"Master!" Nangong asked standing in front of the railing, thinking about how to drink hot water without a cup, when a small voice came into his ears along with the strong wind.

The little paper man was lying on the railing, struggling to hold the iron railing, with an expression on his face that was about to cry.

Nangong Wen pushed back the hair sticking to his face with difficulty, stretched out two fingers, and pinched the paper figurine completely.

"Master!" the paper figurine said softly, like a wronged child crying to his parents.

"Have you found the access point of the formation?" Nangong asked if he didn't care about it, and asked on his own. At the same time, he was thinking about whether he could roll up the paper figurine and get some hot water to drink.

At this moment, the paper figurine didn't know its owner's vicious thoughts, so he hesitated for a moment before saying, "I found one!"

Nangong Wen curled his lips, "There is only one."

Hearing what Nangong asked, the paper figurine quit immediately and protested loudly, "What do you mean by only one? Do you know how dangerous that thing is? I was almost swallowed by it!" Touching tears, "And number one, he..."

Thinking of the scarlet text and the resentment protruding from one corner, the paper figurine couldn't help trembling, and No. [-], who had been with him for a long time, had already been swallowed up by the resentment in order to save him. Whenever he thought of this, the paper figurine would I can't help but feel sad.

Nangong asked: "..."

Who is number one!

The paper figurine stopped working in an instant, and shouted loudly: "No. [-]! You don't even know No. [-], and it sent you news this morning."

Nangong asked: "..."

He wasn't the one who sent me the message in the morning?

"Master, you don't even know me anymore. I'm No. [-], and I'm going to run away from home." No. [-] complained to Nangong Wen with snot and tears, heartlessly.

Nangong asked to put the paper figurine closer to the eyes, wanting to see the difference between them.

There is no difference, this is the one from the morning, this is the conclusion he reached after holding this thing and observing it repeatedly for a long time.

These things are all produced in a unified way, and I don't know how they are distinguished from each other.

Nangong asked a little helplessly and shook his head.

At this time, a porcelain cup with a powder foundation appeared in Nangong Wen's eyes. The shape was still a soft and cute rabbit. Half of the people who could use this kind of cup were girls. Nangong Wen was overjoyed.

Xindao: I can finally drink hot water.

He whistled, and said without thinking, "Sweetheart! When the water is connected, let me take a sip too!"

Nangong Wen put his hands in his pockets, turned his head in good spirits, and the face of a middle-aged man with a serious face caught his eyes.

Of course, this is not scary for a middle-aged man. What is scary is that this person is the super director of their level——Wang Chengcheng, who has always been known for being strict and has a good reputation.

"You are a student of our level!" Wang Chengcheng said sonorously.

"How is it possible, you have identified the wrong person."

Nangong Wen waved his hand, smiling very naturally

Turning around to leave, Director Wang grabbed his shoulder.

An hour later, the director's office.

Duan Houlou and the people behind him looked at the man with his hands in his trouser pockets with grief and indignation.

"Ask brother!" Duan Houlou looked at Nangong in dismay and asked, "You are too unkind!"

After Nangong Wen was arrested, he not only truthfully confessed the fact that he escaped from evening self-study, but also explained thoroughly what time they made an appointment to climb over the wall at night and what time to go online.

Director Wang made a decisive decision and took a few teachers to the place where Nangong asked to squat. He didn't expect to catch all of them. He didn't return to the court until more than a dozen people were arrested.

Nangong asked nothing about this, put his pockets in his mouth, pursed his lips, and always felt that something was missing from his mouth, "This is not an honest confession, we are trying to reduce the sentence!"

The waiting building collapsed.

"Besides!" Nangong Wen thought for a while and thought about his words, "Isn't it agreed that it's difficult to share! As a brother, you have to attack both sides!"

Duan Houlou doesn't know at all whether he needs to be stabbed in the ribs as a brother, but now he just wants to stab this person twice.

It is Xiao He who succeeds, and Xiao He who loses.

Director Wang, who had just returned from the toilet, looked up and saw Nangong Wen hugging Duan Houlou's shoulder.

This touching scene moved him very much. As soon as he was moved, his voice became louder: "What are you doing! What are you doing! Put your shoulders on your shoulders! What kind of place do you think this is!"

Wang Chengcheng walked up in three steps in parallel, and slapped Nangong Wen on the head with a slap.

Nangong Wen hurriedly straightened his messed up hair, but Duan Houlou felt secretly refreshed.

"Sweetie! I'm sweet..." Maybe Director Wang had never uttered a bad word, and it was clearly on his lips, but he choked it back.

Duan Houlou and the others may have never seen such a self-cultivated creature. They couldn't help but widen their eyes and looked at Director Wang in surprise. Thumbs up.

But Nangong Wen was not as enlightened as they were. He frowned, looked at Director Wang in confusion, and felt uncomfortable for him.

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Several people were finally caught by Director Wang on the playground and made them stand for a whole night of self-study.

A dozen or so people stood in three rows, which stood out in the empty playground. As long as the students were out of class, they could basically see this sudden extra thing, and they all went up to check it out, just like watching animals in a zoo. .

And inexplicably admired their ability to dare to cause trouble on the first day.

Several other people were more or less clear about this kind of thing, but Nangong Wen didn't know it, and thought that they were all here to see his astonishing appearance.

He often throws a blown kiss to the girl on the opposite side, which makes them scream again and again, but for a moment, a few people feel that they have the illusion of holding a concert, and the whole person is also a little bit swayed.

Nangong asked while wantonly swaying his hormones, while still not forgetting to harass Duan Houlou who was standing next to him, "Did you see that? Brother is so attractive."

It wasn't until the next night's self-study that Director Wang came over with a dark face, "Nangong Wen asked you, as the principal offender, that you don't know how to repent. Give me a 3000-word self-criticism tomorrow."

Duan Houlou gave Nangong Wen a sympathetic look.

Nangong asked, but put his hands behind his head as a pillow, and walked towards the white figure in front of him, "Isn't it just three thousand! Thirty thousand words are nothing to worry about!"

Under the guidance of the spirit, the two came to a very remote place.

"Ling, is this the scary interface you mentioned?" Nangong asked with his eyes open, looking at the wooden stick in front of him, he really couldn't see anything scary.

This thing was hidden in a corner of No. [-] Middle School, surrounded by flowers and plants, so it would be impossible to find it without careful attention.

There is no scarlet color mentioned in the spirit's mouth at all, only strange spells written in ink.

"Where's the number one you mentioned!" Nangong Wen asked expressionlessly.

Ling understood the meaning behind Nangong Wen's words, and wanted it to find No. [-]'s body, but that place was so terrifying.

"Ah! Master! I really didn't lie to you!" Ling hugged Nangong Wen's index finger and kept rubbing against it, almost crying, "I swear to God, everything I said is true. The sacrifice here, ah! Master, don’t let me go! I’m afraid!”

Nangong Wen twitched his face, he didn't want to tear it up just now, but now he really wanted to tear it up and make the world clean.

"Is it a spirit?" Dong Fei smiled and looked at the paper figurine who was holding Nangong Wen without letting go of his fingers, and touched its paper body.

Seeing Dong Fei's white hand, the paper figurine froze for a moment, then subconsciously hugged Nangong Wen's fingers even tighter, but after touching it, he found that this person didn't seem so scary, and even had a little obsession.

The little paper man nodded blankly, but found that Dong Fei stretched his hand closer until their fingertips touched.

Nangong Wen's body instantly froze in place unnaturally.

Lingben wanted to raise his head to ask the master what he meant, but when he raised his head, he saw that his whole body was tense and frozen in place, his mind was not on him at all, and in a fit of anger, he crawled along his fingertips to Dong Fei's hand.

Dong Fei said as gently as possible: "Is Ling? I don't know your number!"

"No. [-]!" Linggong bowed respectfully to Dong Fei, and when she raised her head, she saw the smile on Dong Fei's face, and an abnormal layer of red appeared on her white cheeks.

Dong Fei pulled Ling closer, observed carefully, and said lightly: "I didn't expect that you are still a girl."

Number Five blushed even more.

Nangong asked: "..."

Can this thing be divided into men and women?How did he do that?

Nangong asked with black lines all over his head.

Dong Fei: "Can No. [-] tell me, how did you find this place?"

After listening to Dong Fei's words, No. [-] trembled slightly at first, but perhaps encouraged by Dong Fei's appearance, he finally plucked up the courage to say: "I will accompany No. [-] to finish changing the information, and follow the master's order, and go to school on campus. I was looking for the access point in the city, and when I passed by here, I found a very long black stick stuck here, because it was too long and weird, so I planned to go up with No. [-] to check it out, and found..."

No. [-] glanced at the wooden stick with lingering fear, and then continued: "That thing, that thing...it's actually lit, and it's still scarlet, and the black stick is not a stick at all, but a stagnant evil thought. We ran away when we found out, but on the first day he... still..." After speaking, he hugged Dong Fei's fingers and started crying.

Nangong asked: "..."

This thing will take advantage, I haven't even touched Dong Fei's fingers carefully!

After No. [-]'s mood gradually calmed down, Dong Fei continued to ask: "Then, are you willing to go and get No. [-] back?"

After hearing Dong Fei's words, No. [-] quit completely, and shouted loudly to Nangong Wen: "Master..."

Nangong Wen was so noisy that his ears hurt, he couldn't help digging out his ears, and said to Dong Fei solemnly: "You can deal with it however you like, even if you tear it up, you don't need to ask me."

Hearing the words about not recognizing anyone when he pulled up his pants, No. [-] burst into tears, crying, "Master!"

Dong Fei's temperament is very good, he kept stroking its body and comforting it.

Nangong asked: "..."

Crying, is there such a benefit?Otherwise I will cry one day.

Little thing, dare to eat Dong Fei's tofu, see if I don't tear you up this time.

"It's okay." Dong Fei said as lightly as possible, and with a wave of her hand, two more paper figurines appeared in her palm.

One of the paper figurines felt that he was extremely handsome. As soon as he appeared on the stage, he pushed back the non-existent "hair" and made a small thing out of thin air in his right hand. He knelt down on one knee in front of No. [-], only listening to it say :

"Beautiful lady, why are you crying? Tears will melt away your delicate makeup and blur your beautiful face. I only hope that the rose in my hand can melt away the sadness in your heart!"

The corners of Nangong Wen's eyes twitched, he really didn't realize that it was holding a "rose", and the painting style of this thing...

Nangong asked for a moment of hesitation, thought about his words, and whispered in Dong Fei's ear, "I didn't expect that your paper figurine has a very unique style of painting!"

Things like paper figurines usually have the spiritual power of a demon master, which can show the spiritual world of a demon master to a certain extent.

Therefore, Nangong Wen never imagined that Dong Fei appeared to be so abstinent on the surface, but was so unrestrained on the inside, and could hardly find words to describe his mood at the moment.

Dong Fei understood the implication of Nangong Wen's words, cast a glance at him, and said unhurriedly: "I extracted your spiritual power to make this."

Nangong asked: "..."

oh!is that so?

In the gap between the two of them chatting, No. [-] has already communicated with the other two paper figurines. Under the constant persuasion of the two paper figurines, No. [-] finally agreed to go to No. [-], but she wanted them to be her friends. Bodyguards, protecting her safety.

The two paper people also agreed, and in short, they had a very pleasant conversation.

Without the noisy sound of the paper figurines, the air suddenly became quiet. Occasionally, two cries of unknown insects could be heard.

"I thought you would say me!" Seeing No. [-] and the other two paper figurines disappear into the grass, Nangong Wen asked.

Dong Fei was stunned for a moment, "Why did I say you?" before realizing it, Nangong asked what he was talking about, and added: "It's not that I don't know your temperament. You know this kind of thing."

To be honest, what Nangong Wen didn't like the most was Dong Fei. It seemed that he could stop everything.

Seeing Nangong Wen suddenly quiet down, Dong Fei turned her head in surprise and glanced at him, "Why did you suddenly settle down!"

"Also, what happened to the revised information?" Dong Fei said lightly, her gaze didn't seem to be here at all.

There was a sudden "hum" in Nangong Wen's mind, and he actually slipped his tongue. Right now, he wished to smash that little thing to pieces.

"Actually, you don't have to be like this at all." Dong Fei squatted down, tapped a piece of talisman paper, and checked the surrounding environment with the faint light, "I adjusted the class for the purpose of putting the two of us together. "

Nangong Wen's breathing was stagnant, and he slowly turned to look at Dong Fei, "You..."

Nangong Wen's heart beat again unbelievably.

Did he know, and now this is...

Nangong Wen couldn't help thinking about it.

Dong Fei didn't know anything about Nangong Wen's intense psychological activities, and what he said was like a basin of cold water, pouring it down, "Otherwise things like today wouldn't be delayed till now."

Nangong Wen understood Dong Fei's implication, "Same class, convenient for information exchange."

Nangong asked with a wry smile, sometimes he couldn't even tell himself exactly what he was looking forward to.

Just as Dong Fei knows Nangong Wen very well, Nangong Wen knows Dong Fei very well. Although Dong Fei's words are somewhat accusatory, as long as it is something he chooses, he will not easily intervene, even if he It's not clear why.

"Dong Fei!" It is said that night is easy to be impulsive, Nangong Wen felt that this sentence was true, and now he was hanging on with that courage that he didn't know where he came from, trying to shake everything out.

Nangong Wen stepped on the silvery moonlight and gradually approached Dong Fei. His eyes were frighteningly bright even in the dark.

"Haven't you ever thought about why I want to modify the class?" The distance between the two of them was already very close, and every gleam of light that flashed in Dong Fei's eyes could be clearly seen, "Sometimes I really don't know. Do you really not know, or are you pretending not to know?"

Dong Fei asked indifferently, "Then what should I know?"

Nangong Wen's eyes sank, and the same person was always reflected in his eyes, and he said very softly: "I..."

Nangong Wen didn't say the last few words in the end, not because he was suddenly cowardly, but because he spoke so softly that it was covered by another sharper voice.

Before he appeared, he heard No. [-] shouting with emotion: "Master——"

Then No. [-]'s paper body smacked onto Nangong Wen's face, and the sound made at the moment of contact was almost comparable to a slap.

With a dark face, Nangong Wen tore the thing off his face.

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Nangong Wen saw that the atmosphere that had been brewed with great difficulty was ruined by this little thing like this, and it was almost smoke at the moment, if it wasn't for worrying about the next thing, he really wanted to tear it up.

Moreover, such things as atmosphere are very particular about timing. The opportunities that God sends you are fleeting. If you don’t grasp it well, it will never happen again.

For example, now, when Nangong Wen turned around again, Dong Fei had already squatted down, and his attention was completely absorbed by No. [-].

It made him want to tear up number five even more.

It may be because the three paper figurines went and came quickly because they were familiar with the road, and within a short time, they found all the wreckage of No. [-].

Dong Fei's two paper figurines were standing on the flower platform, with the collected No. [-] "corpse" placed behind them. When Dong Fei approached, they stepped aside a little so that he could see the situation behind him clearly.

No. [-]'s body was completely cut off at the waist, the cut was very neat, and the two severed parts were neatly placed on the flower bed.

Dong Fei stretched out two jade-like hands, and picked up the two parts of No. [-], one on the left and the other on the right.

Seeing that the master had left, Nangong Wen naturally had no reason to continue, he crumpled No. [-] into a ball with a smile, and leaned against it.

"Did you find anything?" Nangong asked pretendingly.

Dong Fei waved her hand, signaling him to get closer.

Nangong Wen followed Dong Fei's instructions and moved closer, so he could see No. [-]'s appearance more clearly.

Although he didn't see anything, he could feel the heavy air around Dong Fei's body, and he couldn't help asking tentatively, "Is there something wrong?"

Dong Fei put down No. [-], stood up, and said only one sentence: "There is no spiritual power left on it."

This time, no matter it was Dong Fei, even Nangong Wen was shocked.

Although making paper figurines doesn't take any mental effort at all, let alone one, even if you lose a thousand paper figurines, the consumption of mental power for an ordinary exorcist is negligible, let alone