Before Lu Mingfei went out, Lu Mingze stopped him.

Lu Mingfei turned around.

"Bon voyage, you will succeed soon!" Perhaps feeling that such encouragement is not enough, Lu Mingze added, "If you succeed, I will invite you to surf the Internet this weekend!"

Lu Mingfei waved and opened the door: "Don't worry, little fat man, who do you think I am!"

"Go to hell, Chicken Nest!"

Lu Mingze retorted, the answer was the sound of closing the door.

Lu Mingfei walked briskly down the stairs and out of the community, completely unaware of the two extra tails behind him.

"Let's go, brother, hurry up and follow."

"Don't worry, don't be discovered."

"It's okay, the Immortal Thief of Liuku has its own breath-holding function, so it's obvious that he hasn't been practicing for a long time, so he won't notice us."

"……I do not know."

The two muttered to each other, then followed Lu Mingfei furtively.

It was still early, Lu Mingfei stopped and stopped, and finally stopped at the door of a bookstore.

The bookstore is not big, but it is quiet. It looks like a place that literary girls like Chen Wenwen like.

This place is not far from Shilan Middle School, only two streets away, the place is remote, there is no way to enter here except an alley, it can be said to be very secluded.

When Lu Mingze introduced it to Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei asked him how he found such a place.

Lu Mingze didn't answer, but Lu Mingfei could guess some.

It was probably because when I created the image of the lonely and lonely Wenqing who eats snakes, I didn't want to be discovered by my classmates, so I didn't borrow the school library.

I can't leave home for too long to go to a distant bookstore, so I found such a good place near the school.

Now it's cheaper Lu Mingfei.

Perhaps because it was still on summer vacation, there were not many people in the bookstore, but Lu Mingfei guessed that this place is so remote, there should be few people even during the school term.

The proprietress at the counter was a graceful woman, knocking on her mobile phone impatiently.

Because she was sitting behind the counter, she couldn't see her figure, but the pair of long legs sticking out from under the counter were quite thrilling.

The legs alone are 1.8 meters, right?

In Lu Mingfei's mind, he couldn't help thinking of the sister who was nicknamed "1.8 meters long legs" in the discussion group, and felt that these two people were a match.

They are all types with longer legs than lives.

There are also a few big men in work clothes sorting books in the store, and I don't know if the store makes enough money to hire these people.

There are not many customers in the store, to be precise, there is only one.

The girl is about thirteen or fourteen years old, with blond hair and blue eyes, she is not of the yellow race at first glance, and she is very good-looking. If you compare it, Chen Wenwen and Su Xiaoqiang, the two major school belles of Shilan Middle School, are also slightly inferior.

But even though he looks pretty, Lu Mingfei doesn't have any thoughts.

The girl sitting there is like an iceberg, even the surrounding air is freezing, and none of the bookstore staff can get within three meters.

In summer, Lu Mingfei still felt a little cold after sitting far away, so he could only sit at the door.

The long-legged proprietress looked up at Lu Mingfei, then continued to type on the keyboard with her head down, as if she was about to smash the phone into pieces.

"Potato chips, why is my mother on duty here, you go back to the hotel and rest?"

The girl on the other end of the message looked at the distraught Yujie on the surveillance screen, stretched her legs, grabbed the potato chips and put them in her mouth, chewing them loudly.

"I'm a support staff, and don't you have San Wu girls with you?"

"What about the mission goal? Don't tell me that the chartered plane in the middle of the night sent me to China, bought the Internet cafe here and turned it into a bookstore overnight, and hired a hypnotic hybrid to hypnotize the little fat man, just to let me in Open a bookstore here and watch the target sit there for a day!"

"Don't worry, long-legged, you can withdraw when the target leaves. Someone else will take over the bookstore."

"I seriously suspect that the boss is dementia. He always asks me to do these meaningless things. Last time, he asked me to join a discussion group. This time, he opened a bookstore. Next time, it will not be for our little rabbit. A love affair?"

Su Enxi sent an expression of spreading her hands: "Maybe."

"Stop chatting, the person waiting for Little White Rabbit has arrived."

Mai Shutoku, who received the news, looked up and saw a girl walking into the bookstore.

It was still the same white skirt, but because the weather was too hot, the skirt was changed from cotton to silk.

Chen Wenwen wore a big sun hat and a white shoulder bag, and walked slowly towards Lu Mingfei.

Walking closer, Chen Wenwen lowered her voice and said softly, "Lu Mingfei, you came early."

Lu Mingfei smiled very silly, and Gu Bei told Chu Zihang outside that Lu Mingfei's smile now has a beauty that lacks the brainstem.

Chu Zihang said nothing.

He was carefully pondering Lu Mingfei's words and deeds, trying to analyze Lu Mingfei's emotional changes.

This helps him to see his own heart.

Lu Mingfei replied: "Sharing the president's worries, it should."

That's right, Lu Mingfei didn't ask Chen Wenwen out in the name of a private person. It should be said that very few people can ask Chen Wenwen out on a personal basis.

Lu Mingfei made an appointment with the director of the literature club in the name of the director of the literature club, and it was official business.

The reason is: the books in the literature club should be replaced. There is no precedent for borrowing books from the school library. After checking the bookstores around the school, I found a suitable one.

Needless to say, since getting together with Gu Bei, Lu Mingfei has become a lot more slick. At least he knows that sometimes he can't hit a straight ball, so he changed to a roundabout way.

This reason is also very legitimate, it is related to the literature club, and it is easy for Chen Wenwen to be hooked.

I just don't know if it was Lu Mingfei's bait, or Chen Wenwen's intentional fish.

42. The turning point of life

The two of them wandered around the bookstore for a while, and they didn't communicate much, probably because Lu Mingfei said it, and Chen Wenwen listened quietly, then covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

The books in the bookstore are very comprehensive, and Chen Wenwen is very satisfied.

She had wanted to change the books of the literature club earlier, but due to various reasons, this plan was shelved.

Now that Lu Mingfei mentioned it again, Chen Wenwen thought it was feasible, so she talked about it in the group chat of the Literature Club.

The group in the literature club was quiet, but Chen Wenwen suddenly spoke in the group, so those invisible guys also jumped out one after another, fighting around the muse, each with a brilliant literary talent.

If Chen Wenwen was not around, no one would discuss literature in the group chat.

When everyone discusses the beauty of literature, it is mainly because of the beauty of the muse. The muse is wearing a white cloth skirt and sitting in the sun with her long hair loose. This is the beauty of literature.

Chen Wenwen said that the literature club's books need to be changed, and she wants to solicit everyone's opinions.

Everyone is naturally in favor with both hands and feet.

Chen Wenwen's proposal in the literature club will basically not be opposed.

After all, only Lu Mingfei cares about whether this little money is enough for a few days of Internet fees, and it is just a meal for others.

Except Su Xiaoqiang.

What she cares about is not money, she just wants to play against Chen Wenwen.

Su Xiaoqiang is willing to condescend to join the literature club, the target is not Chen Wenwen, but Zhao Menghua.

This is a public matter.

The presidents of both the tennis club and the billiards club are Su Xiaoqiang's admirers, and they invite them all over the place, but Su Xiaoqiang doesn't pay any attention. He joins the literature club that is in charge of his arch-enemy. of.

In this regard, "Little Heavenly Girl" made no secrets and made great fanfare.

When inviting the girls to eat Pizza Hut, she suddenly stood up, held up a glass of beer and said, I invite everyone to dinner, just to tell everyone that I just like Zhao Menghua, whoever grabs me will come, no matter how many people there are, I am not afraid!

Lu Mingfei was quite impressed by his majesty.

The minority obeyed the majority, and Zhao Menghua came forward to appease Su Xiaoqiang, so the matter was settled.

The two walked away from the bookstore, and the next stop was the activity room of the literature club.

The two of them had to go to clean up the literature club's books first, to make room for the new books they bought later.

Chen Wenwen was quiet, with a smile on her face all the time, her little leather shoes rattling on the ground.

Lu Mingfei followed behind her, silently reciting his prepared confession lines, which he compiled from the most touching confessions collected from the Internet in the past three years.

The backs of the two disappeared on the cobbled road.

Chu Zihang got up to follow, but found that Gu Bei was still where he was, looking in the direction of the bookstore.

"Brother, follow me first, I still have something to do."

Chu Zihang frowned and asked, "What's wrong?"

Gu Bei shook his head: "It's nothing serious."

Gu Bei obviously didn't want Chu Zihang to intervene, Chu Zihang also understood, turned around and quickly followed Lu Mingfei and the two.

Gu Bei walked into the bookstore and knocked on the counter.

"Where's your boss?"

Jiu De Mai raised his head to look at Gu Bei, and silently took a step back.

Gu Bei keenly felt that his soul was being pulled, and he was in a trance for a while, then came back to his senses, and found that the scene in front of him hadn't changed from before, and it seemed to be completely different.

Is it possible without contact?

Gu Bei turned his head and saw the little boy standing behind him.

Lu Mingze.

The little devil was wearing a small suit and was holding red wine in his hand. It looked like he might have come from some kind of banquet just now.

But Gu Bei is very clear that this is an illusion, and the little devil in front of him is the same as before, just a pinched soul.

"How did you guess it was me?"

"There is no bookstore near Shilan Middle School. It was originally a private Internet cafe, and it was a black Internet cafe without a business license. I beat the boss at least six times."

Mai Tokuro murmured, "No wonder the boss was so excited when I was about to buy this place. Wasn't he angry..."

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