Qing Feng did not understand why Hai Yan was angry again, but he still silently remembered Hai Yan's words, just like how Hai Yan had taught him the meaning of the word 'sparring' at that time.
Hai Yan pushed open the door and led Qing Feng inside. The first thing that entered Qing Feng's eyes was the small bridge and flowing water. It had a classic and distant atmosphere. The house was designed with an open room. After walking for a while, he could see the living room.
" This is my room, the one next to it is yours. If you have any trouble tonight, you can come to me anytime." Hai Yan ordered the servants to clean up Qingfeng's room, and then specially reminded Qingfeng. After all, Qingfeng was a high-risk person in Hai Yan's heart. If he was left alone, something terrible would definitely happen!
As a God, Qing Feng did not need to sleep. However, as he lay on the bed in Hai Yan's house, Qing Feng felt an unusual sense of peace. It was like when he was young, his mother would always hold him in her arms. Even if he did not think about anything, that calm feeling made him feel very calm…
Early the next morning, Qing Feng and Hai Yan came to the 13th Division together. Qing Feng had wanted to go to Eight Thousand Liu's place to sit for a while and have a good fight with Sword Eight. However, Hai Yan had strangely assigned him a task today.
"Qingfeng, do you mind helping me organize the documents?”
"Oh, I see."
Qing Feng silently took the documents and stacked them neatly according to the type. Compared to the cleric work, Qing Feng preferred the work of fighting. Only when he released his power could he deeply feel his own existence. The world formed by power was the real world to him!
Hai Yan looked at Qing Feng's serious look as he organized the documents and could not help but secretly sigh in relief. Hai Yan could not tell what he was nervous about…but after yesterday's incident, he really did not dare to let Qing Feng be alone again. As the vice-captain, he had to protect every member of his team!
Qing Feng organized the documents very quickly. In a short while, he finished all the work. Qing Feng glanced at Hai Yan, who was reading the documents. As the captain was not in good health, sometimes Hai Yan, who was the vice-captain, had to help the captain complete some of the work.
" Zhi Bo Hai Yan is really a dutiful man. He should be put in an important position even in the Divine Realm..." Qing Feng couldn't help but think.
" Qingfeng, I'll go with you to the Eleventh Division after I finish my work. Wait for me for a while." Hai Yan smiled at Qingfeng and continued to write.
"Oh, I see."
Although Qing Feng was a little curious as to why Hai Yan could guess his thoughts at this moment, he still chose to wait silently. He sat not far from Hai Yan and looked at the clouds outside the window expressionlessly.
Hai Yan raised his head and saw such a scene. Qing Feng's exquisite side profile entered his line of sight without reservation. His long silver hair shone with a faint silver glow under the sunlight. Qing Feng's eyes were very beautiful, a rare platinum silver color. However, at this moment, there was no emotion in his eyes, just like an exquisite porcelain doll. Although beautiful, it made one's heart ache.
Hai Yan's heart suddenly felt suffocated at this moment. He just stared at Qing Feng, not moving his gaze away for a long time…
Qing Feng had felt Hai Yan's burning gaze from the start. He turned his head, his long silver hair brushing his face, and his silver eyes landed on Hai Yan.
Hai Yan's face suddenly turned red as if she had done something wrong. She quickly laughed and said,"Work, work, why am I suddenly in a daze? Haha!”
Qing Feng looked at Haiyan, who quickly lowered her head and continued to read the documents. She did not say anything, but turned her face out of the window again. Shibo Haiyan... was really a strange person. Why was he so good to him?
Qing Feng couldn't find the answer, just like how he couldn't find the reason why his mother had to disappear in the end…Did he hate the Father? Qing Feng didn't know…This was Qing Feng's sorrow. He should hate, but in the end, he found that he couldn't even find the feelings of hate…In the end, all he left was that endless void, just like his heart…
Qing Feng felt the breeze coming towards him. He stretched out his hand, opened his palm slightly, and then slowly closed it. He seemed to have grabbed something, but when he opened his palm, he still found nothing... but what was this feeling of peace? It was different from what he felt in the Divine Realm. Even though he was just sitting here quietly, he even felt that it did not matter even if he did not fight anymore...
Strange world, strange people…and…strange me…
"Qingfeng, what are you thinking so seriously about?”Hai Yan suddenly hooked her arms around Qing Feng's neck from behind and laughed,"The job is done. We can go to the Eleventh Division to fight! Are you happy now?"
" It doesn't matter even if we don't fight..." Qing Feng raised his head. His eyes, which were as calm as the breeze, captured Hai Yan's heart. His heart beat violently at this moment.
This was the first time Qingfeng had said such a long sentence, so it was normal for him to be frightened! Hai Yan kept persuading herself in her heart, and then her face revealed a bright smile again."Qingfeng, what are you talking about? Don't you like fighting the most?"
Do you like fighting? Indeed, he liked the carefree feeling of fighting. There was no need for words or understanding. There was only the interaction between moves and the collision of power! Simple yet profound!
Qing Feng did not say anything else, but followed behind Hai Yan silently. Hai Yan was sensitive enough to notice Qing Feng's strangeness. This was the first time that Hai Yan had seen an expression similar to Luo Ji on Qing Feng's face. Although it was only for a moment, it was enough for Hai Yan to catch it…
" Is Qingfeng unhappy?" Hai Yan rubbed her nose, trying to recall if she had said anything that made Qing Feng angry.
Qing Feng shook his head, his face still expressionless. Hai Yan suddenly felt a little awkward. Why could Qing Feng's personality be so cold ah! And why was he so nervous about Qingfeng? He was not like him at all! This kind of situation was simply like an innocent young man in love asking for trouble!
Wait a minute! Falling in love? What was he thinking? Hai Yan quickly shook his head and threw this terrifying thought out of his mind. He must have been hallucinating just now. He was only concerned about Qing Feng because he was his team member. That's right, that's it!
After calming himself down, Hai Yan continued to try to open Qing Feng's heart. No matter what, Hai Yan liked to see Qing Feng with an expression. This was the real him.
Before they knew it, the two of them had already reached the Eleventh Division. Eight Thousand Streams came out to welcome them. The cute, pink-haired Eight Thousand Streams pounced on Qing Feng as soon as he saw him."Little Feng Feng, you haven't been here for a long time. I miss you so much!”
Looking at the eight thousand Liu who was leaning on Qing Feng, and the expressionless Qing Feng, Hai Yan couldn't help but feel speechless. So this was the so-called birds of a feather flock together?
To Hai Yan's surprise, Qing Feng did not fight with Jian Ba. He just drank some tea and left with him. It was the same for several days. Hai Yan was not the only one who felt Qing Feng's abnormality. Even Ba Qianliu felt that something was wrong.
"Little Haihai, why do you always appear with Little Fengfeng recently?”
"Because Qingfeng is too dangerous. He can be easily deceived!”
"That's true!" Eight Thousand Liu threw candy into his mouth and said,""But Little Wind hasn't challenged Little Myna to a duel recently! It's so abnormal!"
" This…" Just as Hai Yan was about to reply, Qing Feng's murmuring voice echoed in his mind again…
It didn't matter even if they didn't fight…
His heart suddenly contracted, and Hai Yan seemed to understand something…
"Little Haihai, your expression is very strange. There's a problem. Do you like Little Wind?”Faced with such a sudden question, Hai Yan spat out half of the tea in her mouth,""You, you, you, what are you talking about? How is this possible?"
"Little Haihai! You're so dirty! But your face is red, so I guessed correctly! Eight Thousand Streams is so smart!" Looking at the victory gesture of Eight Thousand Flowing, Hai Yan suddenly felt a little powerless,""Please, don't talk nonsense!"
"So the fact that you and Qingfeng are living together is also fake?”
"How did you know?" The moment Haiyan's words came out, she knew that things were going to be bad! As expected, when Eight Thousand Liu heard his words, he revealed a meaningful smile. His eyes even flashed with an unusual gossipy light.
Early the next morning, when everyone in the 13th Division was secretly laughing and talking about him behind his back, and some even congratulated him in person, Haiyan knew that her life was over!
"Vice-captain Petrel, please tell me what is going on!!”After hearing the high-pitched female voice, Hai Yan turned around stiffly."" So it's Lucia. You're so busy early in the morning…"
Unfortunately, before Haiyan could finish, Lucia threw the magazine in her hand at Haiyan's face and asked aggressively,""What's going on in this photo? Why did Qingfeng come out of your house? Are you really living together?"
"This…you must remain calm…I can explain!”Just when Hai Yan was at a loss for words, Qing Feng's figure suddenly gave Hai Yan hope."Qingfeng, help me explain for Lucia!”
"Qingfeng, are you living with Haiyan? Did Haiyan take advantage of you?" Lucia quickly ran to Qingfeng and asked worriedly.
Qing Feng looked at the nervous Lucia in confusion. It was strange. He could feel that many people were eavesdropping. Was this important?
But what did he mean by taking advantage of her? Qingfeng did not understand the second half of Lucia's words, but the first half was correct, so Qingfeng nodded.
After Qing Feng nodded, the entire 13th Division was in an uproar!
"Vice-captain, you're too much! How could he attack Qingfeng alone!”
"Vice-captain, you're simply not human! I've always been wrong about you!"
When Hai Yan saw Qing Feng nod his head, he knew that the end of the world had arrived! He was willing to bet that Qing Feng definitely didn't understand what taking advantage meant! But how was he supposed to explain the situation now?
Just as Hai Yan was being surrounded by her teammates and Lucia, a voice made everyone quiet down.
" Ahem…Ahem…Haiyan, come to my room for a while." The white captain's feather flag was gently raised, and her long silver hair fell to her waist like a breeze. Her skin was very pale, and although she looked ill, her broad shoulders, calm face, and pure and powerful spiritual pressure made everyone submit.
"Captain…"
Heavens, no way? Could it be that the captain was planning to handle this matter personally? Everyone could not help but have this terrifying thought…
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