Xie Nv

Qin Hua was inexplicably agitated and wanted to find him.

It's impossible for him to miss class these days, right?I have been guarding Jiyue Hall, and he will definitely appear.Qin Hua thought.

A day passed, nothing happened, and the days were just as boring.

two days passed...

three days passed...

It is impossible for him to practice martial arts in Qingfeng Hall all the time.Thinking of this, Qin Hua just kept on guarding.

four days passed...

It's really possible!Qin Hua is about to collapse

Qin Hua refused to admit defeat and kept guarding, sitting at the end and staring at it.

The old man who gave the lecture had his jaw dropped several times in private. Such a troublemaker actually attended the lectures every day for several days in a row. Round after round, never leaving, could it be that he has become enlightened?

In the past few days, Qin Hua has scared the elders quite a lot.

For a while, Qin Hua became the talk of the crowd again.

But Qin Hua didn't take it seriously, and only had one thing in mind: wait for him to come.

It's been five days, why hasn't he come?

It's been the sixth day, my eyelids are almost falling to the ground, and he still hasn't come!

Seven days!He's not in class yet!

eight days!Hair is falling out!He hasn't come yet!

Nine days...he...

Ten days…………………

It's been eleven days, and the cherry blossoms have already bloomed for two rounds, yet he still hasn't appeared!You need to sign in for [-] days to attend classes in one month!He should be soon...

Oh shit!Twelve days!Will he come or not? !Qin Hua was about to be forced to swear.

Thirteen days!Is he dead? !

It has been fourteen days, and Qin Hua has been guarding it to death. For fourteen days, Qin Hua stayed in Jiyue Hall for less than half a month, and was about to be tortured to death by the history, culture and magic theory of the Anyue School. When he comes, I... definitely...

Only halfway through his thoughts, a man came into view from the passing of his gaze. His figure was not as big as a man's. His shoulders were half wide and half narrow, and outlined at right angles. The straight back line was very beautiful.

Seeing this, Qin Hao's face turned slightly red unconsciously.

If you want to scold, you stop immediately, and you can't scold.

Suddenly, he glanced back, his sharp gaze seemed to fall on Qin Hua. Qin Hua was not sure if he was looking at him, but he was still too nervous to say a word.

As soon as the first class was over, Qin Yu slipped out as if running away, and finally took a breath from her oppressed chest.

Under the tension in the bottom of my heart, there was a trace of excitement, as if I was about to be unable to suppress it, as if I just opened a little more, and this ignition would burn my body with lust and start a prairie fire.

Qin Hua didn't dare to go to Jiyue Hall these days.

Even though I was stuck in the house, I was still upset from time to time.

Although I haven't seen his appearance clearly, I still don't forget to think about it.

Qin Hao finally made up her mind, and decided to go to the curling hall to eat something first. She was too nervous these days, and she was almost exhausted after waiting for half a month, so she had a good meal to make up for it.

Qin Hua scooped a bowl of porridge as usual, filled two dishes of side dishes, and found a corner to eat at random.

Quietly enjoying the vegetarian food, Qin Yu felt much calmer.

After finishing his porridge, he was about to get up, when he raised his eyes, he suddenly felt a thunder strike.

God, if you want to get angry, don't post it here!It's really killing me!

Qin Hao was neither standing nor sitting, she was going crazy, because there was a person sitting in front of her!

The man was as warm and moist as jade, with sharp-edged cheeks, and a pair of bright eyes under the straight eyebrows that almost burned his own made Qin Hao's heart flutter.

He was taller than herself, Qin Hua looked at his clear jawline and fair neck, and felt confused.This is the person she has been waiting for for half a month...

"Can't you sit down?" The boy's voice was very clear.

"No...you can do whatever you want." Qin Hao almost didn't know how to speak.

"En." The young man responded, lowered his head and took a casual bite of the side dish, as if he didn't care much.

Qin Hua got up and went to scoop up another bowl of porridge. She calmed down, she didn't see clearly just now because she was nervous, and she was so shaken by that warm face, she made up her mind to look carefully this time.

Qin Hua sat down again as if nothing had happened, and looked up at him carefully.

When he inadvertently raised his head, he noticed his gaze, and immediately lowered his head to pick up the food, but Qin Hua realized that he was picking up the air instead of picking up the food!

The eyes met and then moved away, separated and touched again, and repeated more than a dozen times.

Qin Hua couldn't take it anymore.

She ate quickly and casually, and left in a hurry.

The heart will literally jump out...

She stood under the cherry blossoms, blowing the cold wind, the moonlight was hazy, and the stamens were swaying.

Later, Qin Hua met him several times in the curling hall. The difference was that he was sitting in a corner like himself, as if he was independent from the world, and never got close to him again.

Qin Hua felt inexplicably lost and disappointed.

I occasionally heard other disciples discussing:

"Brother Humu is really lonely, and he talks so little."

"Yeah, everything is by myself."

"He is so good, of course he doesn't match up with us bastards."

"That's right, Xiaobi in the door ranks first almost every time, and he can also be ranked in the top [-] on the entire mountain."

His name is Humu?What a strange name.

I was inexplicably happy to hear that he didn't speak often, but said a few words to himself.

She also didn't know why a single sentence could make her and Master farther and farther away, and why a single sentence could bring people so close.

account...

His name is Humu.

Such a strange name.

On the red stone in front of the mountain, Qin Hua looked for his name, eager to find out a little bit of information about him, even if it was just a little bit, Qin Hua just wanted to know.

The stone is as big as a golden temple, with names and information densely engraved on it.

This is a piece of spiritual stone, each disciple's family experience will change independently with them, so there is no need to change it every year.

Qin Hua stood in front of the Red Street Stone all afternoon, tirelessly.

When the sun in the sky was slightly stained with night, she finally found it.

Humu, who entered the mountain this year, male, nineteen years old, worshiped under the elder Yurun's door.

Elder Yurun?It must be Master Li Yishuang.

I heard that he is extremely strict, and he always talks about dogma and old rules, and his disciples all stay away from him.Therefore, few worship him as a teacher.

What is he praying for?

Qin Hua looked up and saw her name again.

Qin Hua, who has been in the sect for ten years, female, is sixteen years old, and worships under the elder Hengdu.

Elder Hengdu?Qin Hua is very unfamiliar with these two words. She doesn't know whether she doesn't pay attention to Master or Master is too small. It seems that no one has mentioned this name in ten years.

constant...

Tears welled up in Qin Hua's eyes, and there were little lights shining in the dim light of the sky.

She rubbed her eyes slightly, thinking, whether he is Hengdu or something else, he is not her master anymore.

Walking all the way back with the twilight in the sky, I was filled with emotion.

Thousands of emotions are intertwined in my heart, loss, sadness, joy, compassion...

Back in the courtyard, I saw two senior sisters dancing swords under the tree, just like back then.

The wrists are agile and tactful, the swords collide with each other to make a crisp sound, and the white and blue clothes are intertwined and entangled.

For a moment, Qin Hua's heart was empty, and as always, she was fine.

The two senior sisters are more mature and more beautiful, and they are already in their prime.Brother Shi is also a jade tree facing the wind, standing at thirty.

"Senior Sister." Qin Hua couldn't help blurting out.She didn't want to bother them.

"Junior Sister is here." Yin Cunyi was still the first to greet with a smile.

"Yes." Qin Hua responded.

"Qin Hua, are you annoying? Don't bother us." Li Ke still spoke stingingly, but he was much gentler than before.

"Yes ~ good senior sister." Qin Wei said jokingly, "Don't disturb the two senior sisters to discuss, the junior sister has gone back."

"It's best not to come out! Oh, don't..." Xu Xu was probably suppressed by Yin Cunyi before he finished speaking. The only person in this world who can restrain Xu Xu's temperament is the elder sister.

Account...Account...

Repeating the name over and over again, the corners of Qin Hua's lips curled up, sweet as sugar.

In the early morning, Qin Hua ran out and sat in a corner of Jiyue Hall early, in order to make up lessons, and even more so to meet Humu.

She has almost figured it out, Humu is also like other disciples, attending classes one day and practicing swords one day.However, I heard that one of his weapons is a bamboo flute, which is quite peculiar, and Qin Hua was curious.

As for why he didn't come in that half a month, Qin Wei couldn't figure it out, probably because his master summoned him.

After waiting for half an hour, the front row was full sporadically.

Some of these disciples are purely soy sauce, mixed food and drink, but they are not timid, so they dare to sit in front.

But sitting at the back is too close to the gate of the palace, and I am afraid that any master passing by will see my bad side, so the middle is the most sought-after seat.

However, there are also some who want to win the favor of the old man who lectures, hoping that the old man can say a few more words of kindness to the lords in private, and become a direct disciple.So they naturally want to sit up, eager to "sit" and become famous.

Qin Hua didn't care either, the sound transmission spell used by the old man could make every disciple in the hall hear clearly, and sitting in the front row wouldn't feel noisy, so Qin Hua felt that since they all attended the class in the same way, it would be more comfortable to sit in the back and fight for those What do you do, what do others do?

His reputation has been ruined, and he doesn't care what others say.

After a while, a few strands of golden light flashed behind him, and when Qin Wei turned her head, she happened to meet Humu's eyes, which were sharp and keen.

Qin Hua took a long look at the spelled characters that were spelled when signing in. It was very neat, and it was incomparable to the ones she had written.

The characters changed by the technique are [-]% similar to their own characters, so even if you rack your brains, as long as the writing is not good, no matter how you change it, it will not look good.

Humu looked at the front, then at the sides, and sat directly next to Qin Wei.

But not next to each other, but next to the disciple on his left, with a gap as wide as several people in the middle.

There are only the last two rows of seats in the hall, and Humu probably has no other choice, either to sit on the left of Qin Hua, or sit in front of Qin Hua, Qin Hua is sure that other disciples don't want to and dare not sit next to him, but Hu Mu won't, Obviously, she guessed wrong.

Besides, Humu is independent, how can he set a precedent for himself?

Qin Hua was not disappointed, thinking that since she was here, it would be good to sit by his side.

The years are quiet, and the two stubborn boys and girls are still unwilling to let go of their stubbornness and get closer to each other. They are dawdling, hesitating, and the sky is already dark. The gray sky is sweeping white clouds. The tree also swayed violently, and the petals fell one after another.Slowly, the sound of the sparse rain ticking into my ears.

By the time the last class was over, the rain was already heavy. The pouring rain poured down like the Milky Way, and everything in the mountains was relieved of fatigue and looked brand new.

The disciples were already running and walking.Qin Hua was wondering whether to run back when she was lightly touched on the shoulder.

As soon as Qin Hua turned her head, she bumped into Humu with picturesque eyebrows.

At first glance, the hall was empty, except for a few disciples who were still standing by the door to hide from the rain, there was no one else.But Qin Hua has been with Humu for a day, and her heart has long since calmed down.

"If you don't mind, use this umbrella." The boy's gentle voice was very pleasant.

"No... I don't mind, what about you?" Qin Hao was used to refusing, and couldn't change it all at once, but she still wanted the things she wanted.

"I have an umbrella," Hume said.

"Then I'll pay you back tomorrow." Qin Hua took the umbrella with both hands and glanced at it. There was an ink painting on the umbrella. It was a fish pond. Two koi carps were plump and energetic, one red and one white.

The blue lotus leaf is bent over, supporting the white lotus, and the white lotus is also attached to the lotus leaf, quiet and beautiful.

"No, this is a magical change, and it will disappear automatically." Hume said warmly

It turns out that the world of Xueba is like this...is it so convenient?Qin Hua thought.

"Thank you." Qin Hao responded playfully, walking in the rain.

After walking a few steps, she thought she seemed to have left something behind, and ran back in a strange way.

She happened to see Humu coming out of the lobby, her steps were slightly hurried, but she was still straight and upright, looking like a gentleman.

After looking at it for a while, Qin Hua realized that he didn't have an umbrella, and it was raining heavily, and his clothes were soaked through.

Qin Hua didn't care about anything else, and ran dozens of steps to catch up with him. Panting, she raised the umbrella above his head behind him.He is taller than himself, so it is a little difficult to hold the umbrella.

Humu, who realized that the rain had stopped above his head, turned around in a hurry. With this turn, he almost stuck to Qin Hua. Qin Hua was originally in a posture of stretching his arms and leaning forward slightly. Just a few centimeters.

Humu immediately took a step back and kept his distance. Qin Hua only knew that he was going to be drenched in the rain again, so he immediately took another step forward.Hu Mu took another half step back, and Qin Hua took another half step forward.

"What are you doing?" Humu said, Qin Hua couldn't see his expression clearly under the dark umbrella.

"You're getting wet." Qin Hua said bluntly.

As soon as he said it, he realized that he was really too close, so he took two steps back, but his hand was still on Humu's side.

"No need." Humu stretched out two fingers to push open the umbrella.

"Then give it back to you." Qin Hua stuffed the umbrella into Hu Mu's hand, turned around and ran away.

As soon as she turned around, she was completely submerged in the rain. The rain was pouring down, and Qin Hua realized that it was too dark and too cold to walk alone in the rain.

Before he finished thinking, a person's chest was stuck behind him, warm and enthusiastic, burning all the darkness and lighting all the bonfires.Qin Hua raised her head sideways, and Hu Mu also lowered her head slightly, her gaze approaching, gentle and elegant.

"Let's go together." Hume held an umbrella and said with a smile.

Qin Hua responded in a low voice.

Shoulders against shoulders, back against chest.

The two walked side by side in the storm, everything seemed to be quiet.

When he got outside the courtyard, Humu stopped, a gentleman of modesty, never crossing the threshold.

"Take it back," Hume said.

"No, just a few steps." Qin Hua said, "Wait for me."

After a while, Qin Hua came out with an oiled paper umbrella and propped it on Humu's head.

"Take this." Qin Hao's smile deepened.

"Thank you." Hume said clearly, his voice was not deep like that of ordinary men.

When Qin Hua was about to go back, she found Humu's oil-paper umbrella propped on top of her impartially.Looking at his receding back, he said, "Thank you too."

Gently removing the wet outer shirt, Qin Hua found that the ink-painted umbrella emitted white glow, and then turned into a small talisman paper, on which was drawn a general umbrella with smooth strokes.

Qin Hua gently wiped off the rainwater on the talisman paper, and stuffed it into the sleeve of the bedside sleeve.

Have a good night's sleep.

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