The countdown cleared, and before everyone could react, a dagger turned into a wind blade plunged straight into the eyebrows of the young man who wanted to leave early.

The person who made the shot, Fu Xing, happened to know, Lu Yishen.

Thump.

With a muffled sound, the young man with glasses fell straight down.

"Don't look."

Qi Feng stretched out his hand to block Fu Xing's eyes.

It was completely instinctive, and even he was stunned.

The palm of the palm blocks the girl's eyes, and you can even feel the faint and itchy touch of the other party's eyelashes sweeping on it.

Fu Xing blinked, his gaze slightly strange.

…… Don't look?

As if he realized that he was rude, Qi Feng withdrew his hand, his white forehead hair covered his cold eyebrows and eyes, he bent his fingers against the tip of his nose, and said in a faint voice: "I'm sorry." ”

Fu Xing was slightly stunned, and it took a while to come back to his senses.

"You didn't do anything wrong, Brother Qifeng."

Fu Xing lazily lowered his eyelids, his beautiful fingertips curled up slightly, and an inexplicable emotion spread in his heart.

"Can I call you that? Brother Qifeng. ”

The afterglow swept to the white-haired young man's red earlobe, and after Fu Xing was slightly stunned, the discomfort just now completely dissipated, but the corners of his lips were a little vicious, and he said even more violently: "Or, can I call you brother?" ”

Qi Feng: "......"

The young man pursed his lips, and there was a flustered heart hidden under his indifferent appearance.

Fu Xing was completely happy, and his beautiful eyes were bent into the shape of a crescent moon.

The next second, she heard the white-haired classmate say, "Yes." ”

Can...... In order to?

Fu Xing was stunned, lowered his eyes and coughed lightly.

She swore she had just wanted to tease Qi Feng.

His expression froze slightly for a second, Fu Xing lifted his eyes and shouted uncertainly: "...... Brother? ”

Well, that's a bit weird about the title.

Suddenly, Fuxing paused, his gaze looking in one direction.

Not far from her, a girl in a dress had a gloomy gaze.

It's Fu Xiaoran.

Perhaps realizing that he had been discovered, Fu Xiaoran's body stiffened slightly, and the corners of his lips hooked.

"Your time of death is near, Fuxing."

The voice of the oath pierced through the void and entered the sea of knowledge of Fuxing.

It's not a personal ability, it's like some kind of prop.

Fu Xing lowered his eyelids and put his fingertips on his earlobes.

She double-checked that there were no additional negative buffs on her body.

Consuming a prop just to put a cruel word at her really seems like something Fu Xiaoran can do.

But maybe she's not talking harshly?

Fu Xing lowered his fingers, his eyes faint.

For a long time, under Fu Xiaoran's smug gaze, Fu Xing imperceptibly hooked the corners of his lower lip.

Oh, she probably knows why Fu Xiaoran can be so confident.

Unfortunately, the little girl was happy a little early.

Fu Xiaoran was extremely sure that Fu Xing heard the words she sent to her with props.

However, the imaginary situation of the other party's panic did not happen, and after a while, this slut was still laughing?

Fu Xiaoran smiled happily, and the expression on her beautiful face was slightly cracked.

Heh, I won't be able to laugh anymore soon.

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Fu Xing had been secretly competing with Fu Xiaoran just now, and when he turned around, he saw that Qi Feng lowered his head and ate again.

Slow and methodical, the action of cutting the steak is elegant, but it is very slow and slow.

The naturally dense eyelids obscured a pair of beautiful green pupils.

"Not full yet?" Fu Xing asked after a pause.

Qi Feng: "......" You just called me brother.

"Hmm."

The white-haired young man hummed in a low voice, his voice inexplicably hoarse.