Chapter 105: Finding the Fruit of Time

Ye Jing pursed her lips tightly, watching Ye Shimian walking towards her step by step with a fierce look in his eyes. She quietly clenched the phone in her hand, ready to take the opportunity to hit him hard in the vitals.

“Tatttatt.”

At this moment, hurried footsteps were heard on the stairs outside the dormitory. In just a few seconds, the footsteps had reached the dormitory door, followed by the sound of a key being inserted into the keyhole.

Ye Shimian paused for a moment, thinking of the cameras in the dormitory corridor that he had tampered with. He frowned and looked towards the dormitory door where the noise came from. He murmured in a strange voice, "I didn't expect them to be so fast..."

Before he finished speaking, there was a slight "click" sound, and the dormitory door was suddenly pushed open by someone, and gusts of cold wind from the corridor rushed into the dormitory.

Ye Shimian looked at the familiar tall figure that appeared at the door in a daze. The man's messy clothes were rustling in the howling cold wind.

Xie Fei's long shadow was cast by the light on the dark corridor and the opposite door, with a mighty momentum of one man blocking the pass and ten thousand men unable to open it. He glared at Ye Shimian who was not far away with gloomy eyes, raised his eyebrows and sneered, and said arrogantly and domineeringly: "Old bastard, come at me if you have the guts."

Hearing this, Ye Shimian's originally somewhat surprised expression instantly turned ashen, and his eyes looking at the newcomer were almost instantly filled with sharpness and viciousness. The old hatred that he had tried hard to suppress suddenly rushed into his heart along with the new hatred.

It was this damned man. He seduced the beautiful flower that he had carefully nurtured, and now he was ignorantly trying to ruin his plans. It would be difficult to relieve the surging hatred in his heart if he didn't kill him!

Thinking of this, Ye Shimian's expression gradually became distorted and ferocious. He dropped the charging cable in his hand, pulled out a chair from the side, and walked towards Xie Fei with a sinister smile.

The chair was dragged on the ground, and the iron legs made a harsh and terrifying "rustling" sound on the ground, accompanied by a biting cold wind. It was extremely horrifying and creepy in the silent night.

Ye Jing couldn't help but cover her ears with her hands when the voice rang out. She could see that Ye Shimian had lost his mind. The creepy smile on his face made her feel extremely frightened and her face turned deathly pale.

Seeing Ye Shimian like this, her heart couldn't help but hang in her throat. She looked at Xie Fei who was standing by the door frame with a worried look on her face, but she saw that he had a calm face and a composed attitude.

She just opened her mouth to tell him to be careful, but in the blink of an eye she saw Xie Fei rushing to Ye Shimian's side like lightning. He grabbed his hand that was lifting the chair, then grabbed his wrist and pushed it upwards. There was a "click" sound, and Ye Shimian screamed in pain. His wrist was broken and the chair fell to the ground with a loud "bang".

Ye Shimian stared at him with bloodshot eyes, unable to believe that this man was so powerful. He covered his wrist and stepped back quickly: "You, you...why..."

He took a step back, and Xie Fei took a step closer. Seeing him walking towards him casually with a faint smile on his face, dragging the same chair, Ye Shimian's eyes gradually became anxious.

Although he looked like a simple and cheerful boy when he smiled, he felt a chill to the bone.

Ye Shimian felt as if he was being stared at by the eyes of the god of death. His scalp was numb and cold sweat broke out on his back. He glanced around the room in panic and threw anything he saw at Xie Fei, but it had little effect.

Being forced into a situation where he had no way to retreat, Ye Shimian looked at Xie Fei with eyes that were a mixture of madness, despair and fear. He slowly grabbed the other man's chair with trembling hands, determined to fight him to the death.

Accompanied by a strong and fierce wind, Xie Fei took the lead. He dropped the chair and kicked Ye Shimian hard in the heart. Ye Shimian didn't have time to lift the chair before he was kicked away and fell to the ground with a "bang" in less than a second. Taking advantage of inertia, his body slid on the ground for a distance until he hit the wall with a "bang" and stopped.

Everything happened in a flash, and when Ye Shimian came to his senses, he was already lying on the balcony.

Ye Shimian curled up into a ball, holding his chest in severe pain and coughing violently. A surge of blood and energy surged through his internal organs, and then a fishy-sweet smell filled his throat. The next moment, bright red blood spilled onto the ground.

Xie Fei stepped forward, grabbed Ye Shimian's neck, lifted him up, and pressed him against the window.

Ye Shimian's whole face turned red due to his breathing difficulties. His chest heaved violently and his mouth opened wide as he gasped for breath.

When their eyes met, Ye Jing shook her head and trembled as she cried, "Ning Yi, don't, don't kill him...it will hurt you, it's not worth it."

Xie Fei turned to look at Ye Jing, whose face was pale. Hearing her words, he suddenly remembered the secret mission he had almost completed. He turned back unwillingly and glared at Ye Shimian.

Seeing this, Ye Shimian actually grinned and laughed softly. His teeth and lips stained with bright red blood made people feel a little chilly.

Xie Fei's face darkened and he punched him hard in the abdomen with his fists. Ye Shimian groaned in pain, closed his eyes tightly and vomited blood. He covered the painful area, bent down and slid to the ground. After a while, he was motionless.

"This place is not safe. Don't live here anymore. Come back with me first. Wang Wei and his friends will move out after they find a house in two days." Xie Fei dragged the unconscious Ye Shimian out the door, clapped his hands and said to Ye Jing, "Pack up some things you need, and take the rest later."

Ye Jing hesitated after hearing this. Although it was not nice to tell others that they were living together before they were adults, it threatened her life, so she could not care less. After a little hesitation, she nodded sheepishly, "I'm sorry to trouble you, but I will pay the rent."

"No trouble, I've been annoyed with them for a long time, and it's just right that you're here." Xie Fei leaned against the door frame, folded his hands and watched her packing things with a smile, and said in a leisurely voice, "As for the rent, I'm not in a hurry to use the money. You've just started living independently and have no source of income. Let's talk about it when you have some spare money in the future."

Ye Jing also knew that she didn’t have much money now. She was in her third year of high school and didn’t have extra time to work part-time. If she really had to pay the rent, she might not be able to make it to the college entrance examination.

She pursed her lips and packed her things in silence, calculating in her mind how long the money she had now would be enough to live on. After a moment, she finally nodded and said softly, "Ning Yi, thank you. Don't worry, I will return the money to you later."

Xie Fei narrowed his eyes slightly, and said obediently: "I'm not worried, at worst you can pledge your love to me in the future."

As he spoke, he nodded slightly to confirm: "Well, actually, compared to money, I prefer Jingjing's beauty."

The complex emotions of sadness and touching in Ye Jing's heart disappeared without a trace in an instant. She glared at Xie Fei coquettishly, her watery eyes and slightly pale face made her look particularly lovable.

Xie Fei couldn't help it and quickly moved forward and kissed her.

Ye Jing was startled, then she lowered her head with a blushing face and a beating heart. After giving a delicate scolding, she turned around and ran to the balcony to wash the handkerchief.

After Ye Jing simply tidied up the messy room, a white light was already faintly visible in the sky. After taking some necessary things, Ye Jing and Xie Fei walked out of the dormitory.

Passing by the unconscious Ye Shimian against the wall, Ye Jing somehow kicked him hard between the legs without mercy.

Ye Shimian groaned in pain and bent his body like a shrimp. He subconsciously covered his crotch with his intact hand and gasped rapidly, with beads of cold sweat dripping from his forehead. His face was pale and his aura was extremely decadent. Only in his dimly opened eyes was there a terrible undercurrent.

Upon hearing the voice, Xie Fei only glanced at Ye Shimian from the side, seemingly not noticing the deep hatred hidden under his drooping eyelids. He turned his head, curled the corners of his mouth slightly, snorted indifferently, took Ye Jing's hand and left.

When passing by the dormitory manager's residence, Xie Fei quietly opened the window, hung the key back on the wall, and then took Ye Jing and hid behind the monitoring room of the guard office. While the guard was changing shifts, he asked Ye Jing to watch outside the door while he ran in and tinkered with it for a while, and then the two of them climbed over the wall and left the school.

When I returned to school on Monday, no one mentioned the incident. I don't know if the school deliberately suppressed it or they didn't even notice it. It all seemed like a dream and everyone around me was studying and living as usual.

Because Ye Jing moved in with Xie Fei, Wang Wei and his companions were afraid that the mission would be leaked, so they rented a place in the same community and moved out early the next morning.

Now the two of them are really together day and night, but no one else knows about this except Wang Wei and the other two.

With Chinese New Year just a week away, the dull senior high school students finally became a little lively. They sent each other blessings and discussed how to have fun during the Chinese New Year. Even when walking on the street, they could see festive lanterns hanging everywhere and festive and auspicious songs playing.

Everyone was happy, but Ye Jing couldn't be happy.

This week, she always sat alone in her seat, not saying a word, just staring at the lively crowd in the class in a daze.

This year is the first time that Ye Jing has spent the New Year alone since she grew up. She has an indescribable feeling in her heart, perhaps sadness, or loneliness, or even a little desolate.

She knew that she should cheer up and forget about Ye Shimian, Qiu Min and others, but she couldn't do it. These were her trusted relatives, and more than ten years of relationship could not be thrown away like that.

No matter how happy the memories of the past were, recalling them now was so cruel to her.

So she kept using studying to numb herself, and would never stay alone if she could be with Xie Fei. She didn't leave any free time for herself at all, because when she had free time, she would not be able to help but think back to the past and feel so sad that she couldn't control herself.

In the past, this sad feeling was not too serious, but as the New Year approached, the faces of the people around her began to be filled with happy smiles. She inexplicably couldn't help but envy and jealous of them. She felt very pathetic and that she was out of tune with all of them.

Because from now on, she no longer has any relatives.

At the podium, the head teacher talked about things to note during the Chinese New Year and the time to return to school. Although there was only less than two weeks left, the students still packed up their things excitedly. Only Ye Jing was staring at the withered branches outside the window in a daze.

She was thinking that the vacation was so long and it would be really hard to endure without Ning Yi by her side.

The author has something to say: There is a bit of a plot jam later on. I originally planned to update 6,000 chapters today, but it may have to be postponed. I will definitely update 6,000 chapters tomorrow or the day after tomorrow. I can sort out the plot! ! !