The three of them arrived at the school together.

Before Xinian even entered the classroom, his classmates told him that a teacher was looking for him.

I arrived at the office door.

Seeing that the office door was not closed, Xinian went straight in:

"Teacher, is there something you need from me?"

Looking out the office window, Xinian saw a striking long silver-white hair of the intern teacher, who was also the class's assistant instructor, Felicia, sitting attentively in a teacher's chair.

Chapter 120, Neuroticism, Light and Shadow

Perhaps it's also because it's a bit early.

There were no other teachers in the office on this side of the teaching building, only Felicia, a student teacher, sitting in her chair working diligently, exuding a drive that veteran teachers lacked.

The curtains in the office window were rolled up, and the morning light shone on Felicia's fair and delicate profile, revealing a serious and diligent expression.

Felicia has silver-white hair, but she likes to wear dark-colored clothes, so the white and black stand out very clearly.

She was covering her mouth as she yawned when she unexpectedly bumped into Xinian walking in, and stopped in a fluster.

hope Nian very tactfully pretended not to see it.

Felicia raised her beautiful eyes, observing the male student so closely and alone for the first time.

Shinn Prince.

He has a handsome and sunny appearance, and his height is neither too tall nor too short for boys his age. His shirt and pants are neat and clean, and his shoes look brand new because he doesn't do much outdoor sports. He is an ordinary boy with nothing special about him and no muscles to speak of.

Yes, he was just an ordinary high school student.

Felicia reaffirmed her thoughts and became even more curious about Instructor Roth's initial high praise.

She looked at Xinian standing in front of her and said gently, "Xinian, can you explain why you suddenly left school without permission during class a few days ago? Your answer will affect your academic performance."

“If I said I went to save the world, would you believe me, teacher?” hope Nian asked bluntly.

Felicia paused for a moment, then smiled gently and said understandingly, "I'm not much older than you, so I know that students your age all dream of becoming superheroes."

hope Nian asked curiously, "Then, teacher, which superhero do you like?"

"If I had to pick one I like, it would definitely be the silver-haired goddess!" Felicia's eyes lit up as she said enthusiastically, "Because she has silver-white hair, just like me! And she's cool and amazing!"

hope Nian was speechless for a moment.

Why are all the teachers in school like this? Why do they have to like a superhero when it's impossible for him to exist?

He sighed inwardly.

I started considering changing schools overnight.

Felicia continued excitedly, "Teacher, let me tell you a secret. I also have an autographed poster of the silver-haired goddess. I bought it online with a large sum of my living expenses when I was still in college. Instructor Roth was so envious!"

hope Nian was even more speechless. He really didn't want to discourage the intern teacher in front of him. That so-called autographed poster was definitely a fake!

"Let me show you..." Felicia was about to rummage through the drawer when she suddenly realized something and stared at Xinian with a serious expression: "Xinian, don't try to change the subject!"

hope Nian: "..."

Seriously, did he even try to change the subject? It's clearly you, teacher, who's too engrossed in this topic!

hope Nian's eye twitched. He suddenly felt that his teacher was more like a cat than a Flerken, exhibiting a somewhat neurotic behavior.

Of course, he couldn't possibly reveal what he was thinking.

hope Nian said, "That day, something happened at my home, so I rushed back and didn't have time to communicate with the school. I think I did talk to the class monitor about it."

There was absolutely no falsehood in what he said.

For Xinian, home is wherever his aunt is.

“I see. Gwen did tell me that day.” Felicia didn’t doubt it, and then asked curiously, “Did something happen to your parents?”

“I have no parents,” Xinian replied. “I was adopted by my aunt when I was a baby.”

"Oh, I'm sorry! I didn't know," Felicia quickly apologized.

"It's nothing, I think I'm fine now." hope Nian said with utmost sincerity.

But to Felicia, it was clearly the boy struggling to hold on. This resonated deeply with her, as her father had been imprisoned for theft since she was young.

Felicia's expression softened considerably, and she said softly to hope, "It's alright, you can go back to class now."

"Okay." Xinian breathed a sigh of relief and was about to leave the office when Felicia called him back.

“From now on,” Felicia said softly, “you can come to me for advice if you encounter any problems at school or at home. I will do my best to help you with whatever it is.”

hope Nian felt a little confused, but still nodded: "Thank you, teacher."

"I'll remember!" Felicia's eyes shone with a maternal glow as she watched Xinian leave.

……

In the evening, after school.

As soon as Xinian got home, his phone received a message from Kara Danvers:

"Senior, are you free this weekend? My cousin would like to invite you to his house for dinner sometime."

Kara's cousin?

This……

Xinian's heart began to ache.

Go to Gwen's house; Officer George is there.

Go to Kara's house, there's a Superman there.

In Xinian's view, the two are almost equally dangerous.

Whose house should we visit this weekend?

Or should we not go to any of them, or go to one a day?

This is a question worth considering.

Xinian turned on the heater in the house and sat on the soft sofa in the living room. Xiaohuang immediately leaned over as usual and affectionately rubbed his head against Xinian's palm.

As always, the jar remained inside, like a real ornament, enjoying the last rays of the sun on the balcony.

Xinian leaned back on the sofa, closed his eyes, and enjoyed this rare moment of peace.

Just then, the sound of someone opening the door and returning home could be heard.

"Wanda, you're back?" Xinian didn't open his eyes, continued to lie flat, and casually called out.

The person who returned did not respond. Wearing slippers, he came to the sofa and sat down next to Xinian, who was lying down.

Xinian smelled a light and familiar fragrance.

hope Nian subconsciously opened his eyes, and what came into view was a mature and beautiful black-haired woman.

"Auntie? Why are you back?!" Xinian was startled and quickly sat up from the sofa.

"What, can't I go home?" Diana smiled slightly and said irritably.

"That's not what I meant. I just didn't expect you to come back so soon." hope Nian smiled knowingly.

Since the warning signal was issued from Paradise Island some time ago, Diana has been leaving early and returning late almost every day. Also, because Wanda is taking care of Shinn, she rarely eats breakfast or dinner at home.

So, Xinian mistakenly thought that Wanda had returned.

At this moment.

The warm lighting in the house blends with the afterglow of the setting sun on the balcony, creating a hazy interplay of light and shadow in the living room.

Xi Nian glanced at his aunt, whose features were clearly defined. Her exquisite and perfect profile was like a gift from the gods, possessing a beauty that humans could not achieve, especially her soft lips, which were covered with a layer of orange-red shimmer.

Xinian suddenly had a strong urge to kiss and taste the medium inside.

This is not a subconscious impulse or instinct.

Rather, it's a habit that started some time ago, whenever Wanda wasn't home or in the living room, Xinian would practice!

Ke Xinian knew he couldn't do that anymore, since nighttime practice was temporarily canceled and there was no legitimate reason to take that step.

At this moment, a chasm lies between Xinian and Diana.

It's a barrier far stronger and more insurmountable than her childhood friendship with Gwen, like light and shadow that can only ever intersect and never merge...

Xinian suddenly smiled.

So what?

Since you've been given a second chance at life, don't do things you'll regret.

"Auntie," the boy said earnestly and directly, looking at the woman before him.

"I need extra lessons!"

Chapter 121, Fusion, A Luxurious Lineup

Outside the balcony, the sun had completely sunk below the horizon, and the dark blue night sky gradually painted the city sky. In the large living room, where only one warm light was on, the blurry light and shadow seemed to begin to blend together.

The cat, unusually perceptive, jumped off the sofa and nimbly stepped onto the balcony. It casually pulled up the curtains with its paw, making the living room even darker.

On the soft sofa.

The two figures, one tall and one short, sat side by side as if they were overlapping, with only the faint sound of their rapid breathing between them.

The boy's originally short black hair began to turn silver-white, strands of it radiating divine power cascading down his shoulders, blending with the woman's loose, jet-black hair. Black and white, like light and shadow in a living room, began to become inseparable, indistinguishable from one another...

Xi Nian dug his fingers deep into the back of his head, where his thick hair was, like a child with a craving for food, eagerly and fervently seeking the most delicious violet medium.

It's unclear how long this scene lasted.

It might only last a few seconds, or it might last several minutes, or even more than ten minutes...

After all, with the physiques of two demigods, even if they don't breathe, it won't affect them much.

Anyway, nobody wants to stop, coveting this brief moment of crossing some taboo boundary.

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