I am not a half-breed who masters the Eight Wonders

The red wine in the little devil's hand shook, and he almost lost his grip.

"Are you looking for me?"

"Cassel came to me suddenly. You told them about me, didn't you?"

"I don't." The little devil spread his hands, "I just told them that you seem to have a voice, and it's their own decision to come to you to verify the facts."

Gu Bei was a little speechless, he knew that the little devil was playing tricks, but he had nothing to do with the little devil.

Unlike ordinary souls, even if this artificial soul is cut into pieces, the little devil will at most receive the news of the death of the toy, and will not have any direct feelings.

If the little devil's soul body is here, Gu Bei will definitely let him know why the flowers are so red.

The physical body is fine, but it can't be beaten.

But Gu Bei was confident: "Anyway, you are the whistleblower, if there is no compensation, then our deal will be void."

It is impossible to void.

In fact, Lu Mingze doesn't care whether Gu Bei can help. The biggest reason for the deal between him and Gu Bei is that he hopes that Gu Bei will not cause trouble.

Otherwise, with such a person making trouble around Lu Mingfei, Lu Mingfei might not be able to inherit his own power in this lifetime.

"The deal will not be voided, just say what you want."

"A way to coexist dragon blood and miraculous skills."

"……No."

"A powerful language that can be used without dragon blood."

"you are dreaming?"

"The blood of the Black King."

"Thinking beautiful."

"This doesn't work, that doesn't work, did you mean it?"

Gu Bei would never admit that he was asking too much money, he just felt that Lu Mingze was just paying back the money.

Lu Mingze started to have a headache again. Ever since he got to know Gu Bei, this feeling that he hadn't experienced in thousands of years returned to him.

"That's good. I can help you with one less outrageous thing. There is only one thing. Come and tell me after you think about it."

After speaking, Gu Bei felt in a trance for a while, and returned to reality.

Mai Tokuro was still standing behind the counter, looking at Gu Bei warily.

"Tch, I'm not interested in older women than me."

Before Jiude Mai could react, Gu Bei had already disappeared in a flash.

Mai Tokuku blew up.

"Ah! I'm going to kill him!"

"Be quiet and grow your legs."

"This is the first time in my life that my mother is called an old woman!"

"The boss is behind you."

Jiu Toku Mai turned his head and saw Lu Mingze holding a wine glass, and Zero with an indifferent face.

"Mai, maybe you should go back and take a lady class. How about the Yamato Nadeko class that your sister enrolled in?"

"Boss was joking, I'm the only one in the trio..." Mai Tokuku glanced at Zero, and quickly changed his words, "Well, the only combatant, Yamato Nadeko and something like that don't suit me at all."

"I think it's very suitable, Enxi, help her sign up."

"Design." Su Enxi's voice came from the computer speaker.

Seeing that the matter was a foregone conclusion, Jiu Toku Mai's face turned black like a dead mother.

Although she and Jiu De Ya Ji themselves have no mother.

Su Enxi's voice was bouncing on the speaker: "Boss, what are we going to do this time? Is it true that we are just here to see?"

"What? Can't you?"

"No, how should I put it, it's a bit redundant, not like your boss style."

Lu Mingze smiled happily: "How can it be redundant? This is the first time that my brother has deviated from the script we arranged for him. His life will change accordingly, and he will embark on an unknown road."

"Even though the ending hasn't changed, a new life is always something to celebrate."

"Bless you, my dear brother."

43. Prelude to Youth

Lu Mingfei has a good relationship with the gatekeeper.

Shilan Middle School is a private high school, and with some exceptions, the students are all powerful.

Gu Bei pretended that his family had a good background, and when leading Lu Mingfei to skip class, the gatekeeper would not stop him.

Gu Bei is also sensible, and always likes to put a pack of cigarettes in the uncle's arms.

Even bringing the uncle to see Lu Mingfei with wide-eyed smiles.

In Gu Bei's words, a man may not smoke, but he must have cigarettes in his pocket.

What was handed out was not cigarettes, but worldly wisdom.

In fact, before Gu Bei was reincarnated, he was just a young girl who had just graduated from college, and knew a lot about people and the world.

But I can't stand Gu Bei's two blows against the fledgling Lu Mingfei, which is really a blow to reduce dimensionality.

In fact, Lu Mingfei prepared cigarettes for the uncle today, but he suddenly remembered that Chen Wenwen was still following behind him, and in the end he still couldn't squeeze the Yuxi in his pocket into the wrinkles on the uncle's face.

Fortunately, Gu Bei's favorability with the uncle was good enough, so the uncle made an exception and opened the door for Lu Mingfei.

Thank you boss, thank you uncle, thank you Yuxi.

Lu Mingfei decided to give the cigarettes to the uncle before leaving, and followed Chen Wenwen into the school wagging his tail.

During the summer vacation, Shilan Middle School is deserted.

The campus of Nuo University is empty, and only the cicadas are noisy on the noisy campus.

But now it is the end of July, and the cicadas are much less.

The basketball court was also empty. Ever since Chu Zihang took a leave of absence from school, no matter how lively the game was on the court, it could not attract young girls full of youth.

The girls are all studying hard, some hope to accompany Chu Nanshen to study in the High School Affiliated to Peking University, and some want to apply for Kassel and become university alumni with Chu Nanshen.

Lu Mingfei was noncommittal.

As a member of Shilan's trio with superpowers, he can more or less guess why only the boss and seniors in the school are recommended.

That Kassel is probably not a place that ordinary people can go to. If you become an alumnus, your chances may be greater.

The two walked slowly, Lu Mingfei's mind was full of imagination, and he felt that the usual scenery at this time had faded from black and white, and there was a touch of color.

He enjoys this moment, and only regrets that the designer of Shilan Middle School failed to make the school design bigger, and he arrived at the activity classroom of the Literature Club after only 10 minutes of walking.

Chu Zihang followed the two of them, wondering why Lu Mingfei was making such a fuss? The 5-minute road was abruptly walked for 10 minutes, and he always said some inexplicable words.

But people are like this, wanting to be together for a longer time, wanting to walk a road that will never end, wanting to share things that I find interesting with her, even getting an "um" can be exciting for a long time.

The two of them picked up the literature club's collection of books and packed them up.

Chen Wenwen picked out a few books that she hadn't read much and put them in her bag, holding a copy of "Border Town" by Shen Congwen, and sat aside while reading and humming.

Lu Mingfei fetched a basin of water, cleaned up the dust in the classroom, and then wiped the blackboard.

After Lu Mingfei wiped the blackboard, he turned around and saw Chen Wenwen who was reading with her head down. Suddenly, it felt as if time had flowed backwards, back to the afternoon when she just entered school.

That afternoon, there were only Chen Wenwen and him in the classroom. He was cleaning the blackboard. Chen Wenwen was wearing a white cotton skirt, sneakers, and white socks, and was humming a song in a low voice on the podium.

The slanting light of the setting sun shines on the newly replaced desks, and the climbing tiger hangs down outside the window. The evening between spring and summer is extraordinarily quiet.

Chen Wenwen suddenly turned her head and asked Lu Mingfei, do you want to join our literature club?

Lu Mingfei felt as if he had been petrified, with only one heart beating violently.

The flowers and plants outside the window are growing wildly, the sun is setting, the sound of cicadas seems to speed up a hundred times, time slips through the fingers, and the time changes, but the gaze of him and Chen Wenwen seems to be eternal, and it seems to be a moment.

The setting sun climbed up, and the humming of cicadas still echoed in my ears. Chen Wenwen was still wearing a white dress, as if she had returned to last summer.

The singing stopped, Chen Wenwen felt Lu Mingfei's gaze, raised her head to look at him, a little puzzled: "Lu Mingfei?"

Lu Mingfei felt something stuck in his throat, and he racked his brains to recall the confession quotes he had prepared, such as "The spring breeze is not as good as you", and "No one is you, no one is you" , but squeezed to the mouth but only turned into a simple sentence.

"Chen Wenwen, I like you."

Time freezes, this should be the most exciting thing Lu Mingfei has done in his life for more than ten years. Even if he faced Gu Bei who wanted to "kill someone to silence him", Lu Mingfei never felt his heart beating so fast Abruptly, thump-thump-thump, as if the little deer inside was hitting the wall, and every time it hit it, it would shout "Eighty!"

Straight ball!

Chu Zihang, who was listening to the corner outside the classroom, felt a little unbelievable. This crazy young man was completely different from the submissive Lu Mingfei in his impression.

Even if Lu Mingfei published a short [-]-word essay first to state his feelings, Chu Zihang would not feel so abrupt. The current situation is more like Lu Mingfei giving up on himself.

Chu Zihang would not know that Lu Mingfei not only prepared a small composition, but also wrote enough [-] words, but he failed to say it.

Chen Wenwen pursed her lips, lowered her head, covered her face with the "Border Town" in her hand, and slowly read the words in the book with a soft voice.

"Everything cannot be arranged by manpower. Let's not force it too much. I hope we can all be more rational and be able to untie the bondage of love and hate."

Originally, what this sentence was used to express, Lu Mingfei didn't know.

But he knew that now, this sentence was Chen Wenwen's rejection.

Heartache?

not at all.

Regret?

nor.

After a year of emotional sacrifice, Lu Mingfei felt nothing at this moment.

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered a book he had read in the literature club.