Blood Earl and Millennium White Fox

The faint sunshine in the morning makes people very comfortable. Walking slowly alone in the green and green campus of Lanqing College, he feels comfortable and happy. Zhang Meng closes his eyes and takes a deep breath, secretly encouraging himself , Thinking, soldiers come to block, water comes to cover, there is nothing to worry about!

However, the moment Zhang Meng stepped into the classroom, everyone stared wide-eyed at this delicate and handsome boy who had never seen him before. He walked to the last row of the classroom, sat down, and then looked up. Looking at him, he brushed his hair embarrassingly, but suddenly remembered that he went to the barber shop to cut off his bangs last night.

There was embarrassment and uneasiness on the boy's face, his face was slightly red, and he opened his mouth, but he still chose to lower his head to block the surprised eyes from the outside world. Zhang Meng was still worried that his classmates would not accept him. Positioned as, a monster, always afraid that someone would discover his secret.

Just in embarrassment, a light and pleasant voice suddenly sounded, followed by running, bringing a gust of breeze, mixed with bursts of fragrance, everyone suddenly felt intoxicated, "Zhang Meng Zhang Meng Zhang Meng..."

Then, feeling his arm being grabbed, Zhang Meng raised his head subconsciously, only to see a pair of crystal-clear eyes suddenly appear in front of him, those eyes blinked slightly, and Zhang Meng could even see the long eyelashes flickering and curling up Fly out a beautiful arc.

The heartbeat accelerated suddenly, and the blush on his face deepened. He wanted to pull out his arm, but was held tightly by Feng Yinxue. Zhang Meng was a little at a loss, "Yin... Yinxue... hello..."

Feng Yinxue, however, was as excited as if she had discovered a new continent, her phoenix eyes were slightly bent with a smile, like a new moon, "So Zhang Meng looks like this! Xueer wants to sit with you!"

Speaking of which, Feng Yinxue let go of Zhang Meng's arm, ran back to her seat, hugged all the things in her arms, ran to the empty space on Zhang Meng's right to put the things away, and sat down obediently.

Zhang Meng heard the whole class's heated discussion after Feng Yinxue sat down, and then turned his head to look at Feng Yinxue's bright eyes. He could only sigh helplessly in his heart, bowed his head, studied hard, and pretended to be calm.

After one class, white, tender and soft hands suddenly appeared in front of Zhang Meng, shaking them, and then an arrogant but pleasant female voice rang out, "My name is Yang Lin, and I'm the class monitor. I want to invite you tonight Let's eat, okay?"

Feng Yinxue tilted her head and looked at Yang Lin curiously, then turned her head to look at Zhang Meng who was blushing and didn't know what to say, and suddenly thought it was very funny, so she replied, "Miss Yang Lin, Xue Er Can I go with you too?"

Yang Lin smiled wickedly, and touched Feng Yinxue's slippery face, but the tentacle felt so good that she couldn't stop once she touched it, she even took the opportunity to pinch it, admiring secretly in her heart, as expected, she could squeeze out water. ...

"Ah! Don't pinch me!" Feng Yinxue instantly frowned like a furry cat, desperately dodging Yang Lin's claws.

"Hey... let me touch it again! Xiaoxue, don't be so stingy!" Yang Lin wanted to continue, but the class bell rang, and finally she could only feel sorry for herself, turned her face and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Zhang Meng Ah! Don't slip away after school at night!"

Zhang Meng sighed again speechlessly, finally he could only nod his head lightly, thinking in his heart, one Yan Jing is not enough, another inexplicable Yang Lin came, God knows, he doesn't want to mess with anyone... Eh?By the way, what about Yan Jing?

"Brother, he's gone back." Feng Yinxue suddenly approached Zhang Meng and said softly.

Zhang Meng had a strange look on his face, thinking how could Yin Xue know what he was asking?

"Hee hee...Because Zhang Meng always likes to say what he thinks directly!" This is what my brother told me!Sure enough, it is true.

In the afternoon, Yang Lin put her left hand on Zhang Meng's shoulder like Queen Yang, and put her right hand on Feng Yinxue's small waist. She ate tofu and was in such a good mood that she could fly into the sky. Baptized by his eyes, he walked out of the school gate and arrived at a teahouse.

The name of this teahouse is "Bamboo Pavilion". On the small plaque, there are two characters of vigorous, unrestrained and proud. Walking in, you can see that there are bamboos all around, and tea sets are placed in each small compartment. The tables and chairs are all made of bamboo, which has a natural flavor.

There is a faint Xiao Sheng slowly overflowing in the hall, Xiao Sheng has a bit of free and easy beyond the world of mortals, at the high pitch, it seems like an eagle soaring into the sky, looking down on the world, but at the low pitch, there is a faint hint of Xiao Sheng The nostalgia for mortals, that nostalgia is hidden deep, but very thick.

When Feng Yinxue saw the decorations here, she had an inexplicable sense of familiarity. When she heard the flute sound, she was immediately stunned, because he had only heard this kind of flute sound from one person, and he could blow it out. Feng Yinxue believed that there was no one with such a flute sound except him.

Hua Xuanlin...

Yang Lin had already found a place by herself, she took Zhang Meng to sit down first, turned her head and saw Feng Yinxue was in a daze, she couldn't help but stood up quietly and touched his little face, looking at Zhang Meng with a look of contempt With a stern look on her face, she pretended to be serious and coughed, "Does Xiaoxue also think the sound of the flute is great? By the way, it was the first time I heard it, and I was stunned for a long time!"

Only now did Feng Yinxue come back to her senses, and she smiled at Yang Lin, causing Yang Lin to exclaim again, "Ah! Xiaoxue, don't laugh at me, I can't bear it!" Yin Xue pressed on the seat.

Waiting quietly for the end of Xiao Ge, Yang Lin immediately excitedly said, "The boss here is a big and handsome man. I found this place by accident. Although it is small, the layout is not bad! And... "

Yang Lin smiled strangely, hooked Feng Yinxue and Zhang Meng's heads with both hands, and said in a low voice, not concealing her excitement, "This place has just opened, and there is no waiter. I will apply for the job, and I will definitely be admitted! You can see beautiful men every day." Boss, ah! Such a life is so wonderful..."

Feng Yinxue was a little puzzled by this young lady's weird excitement, but she just stared at Yang Lin without saying anything, while Zhang Meng was completely speechless, she threw Yang Lin away with one hand, and secretly cursed in her heart, this nympho... …

"Then why did Miss Sister ask Zhang Meng to come here?" Feng Yinxue asked curiously as she broke away from Yang Lin's arm and rubbed her shoulders and neck.

"Hey... this..." Yang Lin suddenly touched her nose, and retreated to her seat in embarrassment, "We will discuss this issue another day. By the way, Zhang Meng, do you want to join the student union?"

Zhang Meng was startled, and opened his mouth wide, "What are you talking about?" I believe every student knows what the student union means in Lanqing College. Of course, Feng Yinxue can ignore it...

"What is the student union?" Feng Yinxue propped her chin with both hands, looking at Yang Lin.

Unexpectedly, Yang Lin was staring at Feng Yinxue's back suddenly, with a strange light in her eyes. Feng Yinxue seemed to see the wolf tail growing out of Yang Lin's back at that moment, and Zhang Zhang Meng shuddered suddenly, and couldn't help but follow Yang Lin's line of sight.

Feng Yinxue turned her head curiously, only to see a pair of eyes full of tenderness and smile, staring at him steadfastly. She was dressed in a white suit, which made the man's fairy-like temperament even more refined. She held a jasper flute in her hand, as if she came from The young master Pianpianjia in the troubled times of ancient times was equally astonishingly talented, and then he heard that voice that was softer than the spring breeze in March, and rang in his ears again, "Xue'er, why are you here?"

As soon as these words came out, Yang Lin's gaze immediately turned to Feng Yinxue, but she saw Feng Yinxue smiling obediently at the man, the corners of her mouth and eyebrows were curved, and there was a faint charm in her innocence, "Brother Xuanlin. "

Hua Xuanlin put Xiao on the table and sat next to Feng Yinxue, with tenderness in his eyes, he gently smoothed Feng Yinxue's loose long hair, then clipped it, "I was going to tidy up here, Bring you here again, I didn't expect you to come here by yourself, but that's okay, I just made a new kind of pastry, I'll bring it for you to try."

Just when Hua Xuanlin was about to get up, he heard an arrogant and low-pitched voice piercing the entire Zhuxuan, "Is anyone there?"

Hua Xuanlin turned around, and when he saw a man with long silver hair, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was immediately restrained, and he regained his calm expression, "Sir, Zhuxuan has not opened yet, please come back another day !"

However, the silver-haired man walked in as if he hadn't heard of it, "Really? But I just like the elegant flavor of your place. I'll just sit for a while, so I won't disturb you, boss."

"Is that so? Sir, do it yourself." Hua Xuanlin saw the silver-haired man find a random place and sit down. Although he was puzzled, he didn't say much. He turned around and smiled at Yang Lin and Zhang Meng. "What kind of tea do you two want to drink? There may not be enough pastries today, so I will invite you two to taste it next time."

Yang Lin froze when she saw Hua Xuanlin's smile, no matter what the other party said, she nodded in a daze, and replied, "Whatever."

"Okay." Hua Xuanlin turned to look at Feng Yinxue, and said softly, "Sit down for a while."

"Well, thank you brother Xuanlin, Xue'er still wants to eat the hibiscus cake last time." There was a soft tone of dependence in the voice.

And the silver-haired man sitting not far away, when he heard this voice, had a strong urge to look at the speaker, and there was a touch of softness in his lightness, so he left his seat and walked straight to Fengyin. At Xue's table, when they saw Feng Yinxue, countless surprises and excitement flashed in their hearts.

When he couldn't help but stepped forward to ask, he heard a faint voice, "Sir, can you please step aside?" The silver-haired man stepped aside subconsciously, but saw Hua Xuanlin holding a plate of exquisite The pastry bypassed him and sat next to Feng Yinxue, with a deep pampering on her face, "Xue'er, come and taste it, I added some honeysuckle nectar to it, it should be very fragrant."

The silver-haired man's brows were furrowed imperceptibly, and his heart was filled with slight displeasure, but when he saw Hua Xuanlin smiling and wiping off the scum from the corners of Feng Yinxue's mouth, his eyes suddenly became bloodthirsty and cold.

The killing intent surged in his heart but was finally suppressed in his heart, Yin Junxi narrowed his eyes slightly, turned around and walked away with a flick of his sleeves.

No one can touch my things!