Xu Fei's birthday party ended at 1:30 p.m.

After lunch, Jiang Yun and coach left one after another.

Li Jie had an internet addiction attack and wanted to bring Xu Fei to play games together, but he didn't dare to invite Xu Fei to the Internet cafe in front of Xu Qing, so he found an excuse to leave.

Xu Fei and his aunt walked around the mall, bought a few sets of new clothes that fit, and then returned home.

When entering the house, Xu Qing kicked her high heels into the shoe cabinet and stepped on the cold floor barefoot, making her body shudder.

"Be careful of catching a cold." Xu Fei hurriedly found the lint-added cotton slippers and put them at his aunt's feet.

Xu Qing changed into slippers and asked: "Want to eat at home or go out to eat at night?"

“Eat at home.”

Thinking that he was going to Nanjing University tomorrow, Xu Fei was unwilling to step out of the house today.

"Okay, what do you want to eat? Beef brisket with tomatoes and potatoes."

Xu Qing asked and answered questions and answered himself. When she recited the name of the dish, her speaking speed, tone and stress were exactly the same as Xu Fei, and she spoke in unison.

"After eating for so many years, aren't you tired of eating?" Xu Qing smiled.

"Well, I won't get tired of eating." Xu Fei also laughed.

Xu Qing smiled even happier. After removing her makeup in the bathroom, she stretched and yawned, and said to Xu Fei: "I got up early today and I'm a little sleepy. I'll go to bed for a while."

"Okay." Xu Fei agreed and walked into the bedroom with a large bag.

He first checked the new clothes he had just bought in the mall, then opened Li Jie's gift box, took out the hand-painted illustration, and then broke the gift box. Then, he picked up the doll given by Jiang Jun, unzipped the doll on the back, and checked it carefully.

There is no eavesdropping in the gift box.

There are no eavesdropping machines in the doll either.

After confirming that the two gifts were not passive, Xu Fei then put them in the desk drawer with confidence.

The moment he was about to close the drawer, he suddenly stopped moving, frowned, and felt strange inexplicably.

He couldn't figure out how he suspected that Li Jie and Jiang Yun might have a wiretap in his gift?

Is it just out of a habit of caution?

But the natural and very skillful inspection movement just now...

Recalling the familiarity he felt when he held the gun, Xu Fei's eyebrows became deeper, and he remembered a sentence: People are a combination of memories.

"Is it because Lian Hong's memory has had an impact on me?"

Thinking of this possibility, Xu Fei felt nervous. He remembered that when he absorbed Lian Hong's blood, Lian Hong's past was screened in front of him like a movie.

After completely absorbing the blood amber, most of the memories belonging to Lian Hong were like stones sinking to the sea. No matter how you think about it, you can't remember the specific details, but there are still a few vague silhouettes that left a deep impression on Xu Fei.

This is different from the previous two previous cases of absorbing blood amber.

Previously, Xu Fei had killed two cursed swordsmen and absorbed their blood amber, but the memories hidden in the blood amber disappeared in a flash, leaving no trace.

Why is there such a difference?

Perhaps it is because Lian Hong has not lost his mind yet and has not transformed into a black blooded man like a cursed swordsman?

Xu Fei could not verify his guess, so he could only take deep breaths, silently comfort himself in his heart, and calm his worries.

At least from the moment, Lian Hong's memory did not have a negative impact on him, but instead helped him, giving him an anti-reconnaissance awareness that he had not had in the past.

Thinking of this, Xu Fei shook his head hard and lay on the bed to empty his brain.

Time flies very quickly when I’m in a daze, and it’s supper time unknowingly.

After dinner, Xu Fei and his aunt sat on the sofa in the living room and watched two episodes of "Sword Sea", and then slept until dawn.

As soon as the sky was dawn, Xu Fei carried a sword box, picked up the suitcase containing changing clothes and daily necessities, and rushed to the school gymnasium. As before, he came the earliest.

Standing in the training room of the Kendo Team where no one else was, Xu Fei closed his eyes and enjoyed the long-lost tranquility. Then, he picked up a bamboo sword and waved it hard at the air.

"Swish"

"Swish"

"Swish"

The sound of breaking through the air breaks the silence in the training room.

Xu Fei has practiced this most basic and simple move countless times, and he will not improve any further if he continues.

He is not practicing swordsmanship, but savoring the past.

When he swung his sword for the 379th time, he heard footsteps outside the training room.

When I turned around, the coach came in with a familiar boy.

That's...

Xu Fei recalled for a moment and remembered the name of the boy.

Shi Hui.

Jingping Vocational High School ace.

The coach greeted Xu Fei, patted Shi Hui's shoulder and smiled, "Don't I need to introduce you?"

Shi Hui nodded, staring at Xu Fei with clear pupils, staring at him without blinking his eyes.

Seeing the admiration and admiration in Shi Hui's eyes, Xu Fei was a little uncomfortable.

He used to look at senior seniors like this, and later he looked at Jiang Yun like this. Today he was locked in such a gaze, and his heart felt inexplicably complicated.

"Hello senior! Good morning!" Shi Hui suddenly shouted.

Senior?

Xu Fei was stunned for a moment and smiled: "Hello, good morning."

Then he turned to look at the coach.

"You guys talk first." The coach waved his hand, "I'll go and take a look for a while, and then talk about it when everyone is together."

After saying that, the coach turned around and left.

In fact, there is no need for a coach to explain, Xu Fei can also guess what's going on.

However, the coach has never mentioned this matter, and the confidentiality work is really airtight.

In the training room, the two of them stared at each other, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

Shi Hui thought about it, put down his backpack and unzipped the zipper.

His backpack was very old, with different colors of needles and threads sewn at the connection between the straps and backpacks. Although it was washed white, it looked like a rag that was turned out from the trash can.

Shi Hui took out a plastic bag containing several white flour buns from his backpack and asked: "Senior, have you had breakfast?"

"..." Xu Fei put down his bamboo sword, waved to him, and took him out of the gymnasium, out of the school gate, and to the Skinny Noodle Shop in the alley.

"Boss, four bowls of mixed flour, four drawers of small buns, and two bowls of mushroom meat patty soup." Xu Fei shouted at the fat boss with a big waist and round waist, then pulled Shi Hui to sit down.

Shi Hui looked at the price list posted on the wall and whispered in a cramped manner: "I didn't bring any money."

Before Xu Fei could speak, the fat boss said generously: "I'll treat this to you."

Xu Fei looked at the fat boss in surprise. Although he often came to this store and was considered a regular customer, he had not had such treatment before.

The fat boss smiled and said to Xu Fei: "I watched the game last week, it was wonderful, it was wonderful! When I first saw you on stage, I thought I was dazzled. Oh, don't look at me like this. I had practiced swordsmanship for a few days when I was thin. So what, I often come in the future."

Xu Fei nodded, picked up his mobile phone and scanned the code to pay.

Hearing the receipt prompt, the fat boss patted his thigh: "Hey! I'll treat you after saying this."

Having said that, he was not confused with Xu Fei, so he shook his head and turned to greet other guests.
Chapter completed!