Chapter 6: The Opening Ceremony of School 4

  After Han Fei'er left the room, Qiu Zhi suddenly let out a low growl, "Jing Bing, come in!" A black shadow from outside the window slipped into the room, kicking open the door.

  "Boss, I found this in the locker room!" Ou Yang Jian was seen holding a packet of medicinal powder emitting a strange fragrance.

  Qiu Zhi Xun stretched out his slender fingers, pinched some medicinal powder and sniffed it. He narrowed his phoenix eyes, "Is there a corpse of a snake insect?"

  Ouyang Xuebing saw that Qiu Zhixun didn't speak, and continued, "There is also a sack of snakes outside the window. The snakes themselves are non-toxic, but each snake's mouth has been coated with deadly poison. I've already taken care of them all."

  Qiu Zhi's voice turned cold as he shouted "Get out and investigate!" I want to see who dares to hurt her?

  Han Fei'er was anxiously waiting outside the door, worried about his situation. Although she didn't know what kind of snake it was, she kept hearing their conversation, "It's venomous! Or highly toxic!" She had no idea how he was doing. Han Fei'er was hesitating whether to go in or not.

  Qiu Zhixun pushed the door open and walked out, wearing a moon-white long shirt, with his black hair hanging lazily down to his waist like a waterfall. His sword-like eyebrows revealed a noble temperament, while his narrow and long phoenix eyes had an awe-inspiring majesty that seemed to reign supreme over the world. His posture was straight and slender, and every part of him exuded a captivating charm that could steal people's hearts.

  Han Fei'er was stunned, why did the man in front of her look so familiar, especially with his hands behind his back and his elegant appearance that seemed to exude a quiet power. Her heart ached again and again, and she felt an inexplicable emotion rising from the bottom of her heart, like hatred, intense hatred...

  After another intense spasm of pain, another surging emotion emerged, this one even stronger than the last, it was love! Extreme love, like a moth darting into flames without hesitation...

  She gently stroked his cold and handsome face, her tears blurring her vision, she stared intensely at those black eyes filled with tenderness, as if they would disappear the next second, her heart aching to the point of being speechless...

  She suddenly rushed into his arms, wailing loudly, her silver teeth biting hard on his shoulder...

  The crying gradually subsided, and Qiuzi gently lifted the hair that covered her eyes, softly sighing: "Indeed, it's still too early."

  He has endured for over a decade, although it's been tough, but he must get through this period of time no matter what...

  He held the faint Korean flying in his arms and examined her carefully. She was still the same as before, nothing had changed, only with a hint of vitality between her eyebrows, it seemed that she had been doing well for more than ten years.

  About ten or so minutes passed, Han Feier gradually came to, and as soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Qiu Zhi Xun's smiling gaze. She wanted to get up, but only then did she realize that she was lying on his leg in a very ambiguous posture.

  She looked at Qiuzi Xundao with a daze, saying "Sorry, my head hurts again..." But what she didn't say was that she seemed to have had a dream, and in the dream, she saw him...

  "Hmm" Autumn Wisdom quickly and quietly removed his hands that were holding her, Han Fei'er suddenly remembered his injury and was about to speak up, but only heard the voice of the host "The final round, Han Fei'er, Autumn Wisdom."

  Han Fei'er saw his clothes and naturally knew he was there to help her, what's his name, Qi Zhixun?

  "Autumn has come too soon, I only wish that in our next life we will be forever like spring..." A faint and desolate sigh echoed in her mind. Is this the meaning of his name?

  She shook her head and thought "How could it be? I must have been thinking too much!"

  Han Fei'er frowned at Qiu Zhixun and said, "Are you sure you want to help me?" She was the school's acknowledged dancing queen, a total airhead, and she didn't want to drag him down with her.