The dagger has a thin blade and can easily pass through the door.
However, it is stuck through the door panel, the force is difficult to control, and the angle cannot be adjusted.
Yan Funing could only stab up and down a few times.
Fu Ciyi frowned outside the door, and the silver blade in front of him shone coldly in the moonlight.
At this moment, he was extremely lucky that he was quite tall. The height with which he raised his hand to slam the door was much higher than where the tip of the dagger came out.
Yan Funing in the room suddenly stopped hearing the knocking on the door, so she put her ear to the door panel.
Fu Ciyi was very angry.
I haven't seen her go to school for a few days. It's not that he wants to see her...
Putting this aside, she didn't send Li Xinheng to pick him up in the past two days.
At this moment, he returned home after walking for a long time. Not only was he hungry, he was actually regarded as a wolf.
So he deliberately wanted to scare her and slammed the door.
The door panel vibrated, and Yan Funing's eardrums vibrated as well.
She was so frightened that she took a step back, her heart, liver, and lungs trembled. She screamed "Ah" for a while, and immediately covered her mouth.
She can't bark.
Wouldn’t the wolf become even crazier and more arrogant when he knew there was someone in the house?
She swallowed, gripped the dagger tightly, and pierced it at the angle from which the sound came.
Fu Ciyi held the tip of the dagger with two fingers. The blade was thin, so he used some internal force.
Yan Funing was shocked when she found that the dagger could not move. She couldn't really hit the wolf, right?
Thinking about the fact that he had just screamed and scratched the door with his dagger, the wolf outside the house probably knew that there was someone inside.
At this moment when the wolf was stabbed, she warned in a low voice: "I don't want to kill you. Go back to the wolf den quickly. If you dare to come next time, I will be really cruel!"< br>
The sound is shaky and not lethal at all.
Fu Ciyi frowned. She usually looked like a smart and clever person. How could she be so stupid now?
If the wolf really comes, will he give her any time to talk nonsense?
Are you scared to death?
Most of the anger just now disappeared, so he let go of the dagger, bent his fingers, and knocked gently on the door: "It's me."
I can't scare her anymore.
Such a delicate person is so frightened, what should I do?
Hearing the familiar voice, Yan Funing's heart beat faster, and her mood was extremely complicated.
It's him outside the door, not the wolf.
Why is he back?
Might as well be a wolf outside the door.
The door panel is held up with a chair, and the wolf is determined not to get in.
As for him, she had to open the door and let him in.
Fu Ciyi stepped into the room, put the books and baggage on the desk, and then took a look at her with lowered eyebrows and eyes.
Yan Funing did not look at him, she pulled out the dagger that was still on the crack of the door, put the dagger into its sheath, and stuffed it under the pillow again.
"Just now you hit the palm of my hand." Fu Ciyi clenched his fist and said coldly.
Yan Funing walked up to him: "Show me your hands."
The man put his hands behind his back: "It doesn't matter, it's just a stab."
"Fu Ciyi, is it fun?" Yan Funing pressed her chest that was heaving violently, "Why didn't you say anything when I knocked on the door?"
He made a sound as soon as he knocked on the door, and she didn't You will think that the wolf is coming.
The girl in front of her was wearing an undershirt and knee-length trousers, with two bare white calves.
Fu Ciyi turned away his eyes and said hoarsely: "I have walked a lot, I am thirsty and my stomach is empty."
"Start hungry first, show me the palm of your hand!"
She went to grab his hand.
The man then moved his hand under her eyes.
Where are the wounds?
Yan Funing was annoyed and went to bed to cover herself with a quilt: "There is food and drink in the kitchen, please help yourself!"
There was only a quilt and a pillow on the bed, Fu Ciyi's eyes Squinting slightly: "Yan Funing, where are my pillows and quilts?"
Yan Funing's red lips moved slightly and her voice lowered: "I thought you were going to live in the school for a long time, so I took away your pillows and quilts. Put it away." The man chuckled briefly.
Sure enough, she wished he could always live in the school.
Opened the box, took out the pillows and quilts, and put them on the bed, and then he realized: "The sheets have been changed too?"
The sheets they slept together were changed, and now the mattress It's the village school.
Is she so unwilling to sleep on the sheet they slept on together?
The anger that had just dissipated came back, and there was a hint of anger.
Yan Funing stood up and moved her pillow and quilt to her original side: "Yes, changed it. The original one was thicker and now it is getting warmer, so it is natural to change it."
Fu Ciyi's jaw moved slightly, He nodded.
Strode out of the house and went to the kitchen to find food.
I came back after a cup of tea, took clean clothes, and left the house again without saying a word.
Yan Funing knew that he was going to wash up, but she couldn't sleep at the moment, so she simply sat and waited for him.
Not long after, he came back.
She was able to ask: "Are you in a hurry when you came back in the middle of the night?"
Fu Ciyi didn't know why she came home in the middle of the night. She only said: "I'm not allowed to come back today after staying for three days." "
What's bad is that after staying in the school for three nights, my concentration is not as good as when she is by my side.
Hearing this, Yan Funing thought to herself, today is the fourth day of the Lunar New Year.
He did stay in the school for three days.
If he doesn't come back tonight, he will stay in the school for four days.
Arrived home before midnight, it really belongs to him.
At this time, he said coldly: "Why didn't Li Xinheng come to the school to ask questions? It seems that he should be fired."
"No, it was me who told you to stay longer in the school. ”
"My bed is so easy to sleep on, do you want to take over it by yourself?"
"It's very easy to sleep on."
"You are honest." The man's eyes fell on the book desk, and his voice was cold. Liang, "Show me the calligraphy you have practiced these days."
Yan Funing was stunned.
No, is he sick?
She came back in the middle of the night just to check the calligraphy she had practiced.
Seeing that she was sitting on the bed without moving, the man's eyebrows gathered slightly: "What?"
Yan Funing lowered her eyes and said frankly: "I didn't practice."
Fu Ciyi His eyes were heavy: "Come down and practice calligraphy and make up for it."
Hearing this, Yan Funing was annoyed: "I haven't practiced even a single word in the past few days, and I haven't even read any medical books."
"I'm not stupid. We have a carriage, which makes it convenient to go back and forth to the town. But you have to live in the school. Is it because you think that we are in the same room and I affect your study. In this case, you will naturally live more How did I know you would come back, and come back in the middle of the night?"
Her face turned red with anger, she sat up straight on the bed, and the quilt covering her chest slid down, her heart pounding with anger. The fall was very violent.
Fu Ciyi's eyes narrowed: "How do you influence me?"
She guessed: "Anyway, I only liked one person when I was studying. I think you are probably the same."< br>
She had no idea how she affected him.
If we really want to dig deeper into the reason, it is nothing more than the rift between them, and there is no explanation.
Even when he was studying for the exam in the house and she tried not to make any noise and was quiet so as not to disturb him, he would still think that she was redundant and annoyance to him.
Fu Ciyi did not answer this, sat on the edge of the bed, took his chin and pointed at the bed frame.
The thin lips opened slightly: "The dividing line."
"The sheets that were replaced and the piece used for hanging were all washed today." Her voice was as light as a mosquito, " I can’t hang up tonight, can you make do with it for one night?”
The man coughed twice and lay down with his back to her: "Go to sleep."
Looking at his back covered with quilt, Yan Funing asked in a low voice: "I will slowly practice the calligraphy in the next few days. Can I make it up?”