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

It's ridiculous to say that the carefully written confession quotes are useless, but the words that I accidentally read came in handy.

"Chen Wenwen, I ran to you desperately, imagining that you would be moved by my persistence, even if there is a whole world between us, as long as we get closer every day, one day I can hold your hand."

"But it's all an illusion. No matter how hard I try, I can't walk by your side, because you always stand where you are."

Chen Wenwen buried her head in the book and said nothing.

Lu Mingfei suddenly smiled, there was no emotion in this smile, neither sad nor happy, just relaxed.

"But now, Chen Wenwen, I don't like you anymore."

Lu Mingfei felt relieved.

If there was no Gu Bei, no Chu Zihang, no dragon's blood, and no strange magic, then Lu Mingfei would probably be depressed to death after being rejected by Chen Wenwen.

But it is different now, Lu Mingfei is not the same as before, he has never had more than one choice.

Maybe Lu Mingfei would be glad that Chen Wenwen rejected him.

Because he was with Chen Wenwen, an ordinary person, Lu Mingfei was destined to live an ordinary life.

Two years later, he may have a deep-rooted love for Chen Wenwen, but now, he will choose a wonderful world.

The prelude to youth is not necessarily love, it may also be light and distance.

The little devil in the bookstore seemed to sense something, raised the wine glass in his hand and looked in the direction of Shilan Middle School, and Mai Shutoku and Zero beside him also raised their wine glasses.

"Drink this cup full, the king's new life is worth celebrating."

44. Regarding travel

Lu Mingfei slumped on the chair of the Internet cafe like a pile of mud, the interface on the computer was the chat room of the Literature Club, which was in full swing.

Because it is rare for Muse to dive without taking a bubble, everyone is full of literary talents and shakes off the smell of hormones.

Lu Mingfei, who is usually the most talkative, was uncharacteristically, forked out the chat window after watching it for a while, and opened StarCraft.

Although LOL is also very good, but StarCraft can make him feel more at ease.

Old Tang surfed 24 hours a day as usual, bragging on the channel that he was number one in the interstellar world, and Lu Mingfei would not poke him in a bad way.

In fact, when Lu Mingfei used the red dot to operate, Old Tang was number one in the interstellar world.

Lu Mingfei clicked on Old Tang's profile picture: "Cut a plate?"

Old Tang resolutely gave up blowing water with his fans: "Let's go."

Lu Mingfei was absent-minded, and Old Tang went all out. He played a game so badly that Old Tang didn't have any sense of experience, so he directly connected to the chat channel.

"What's the matter, Mingfei? I'm not doing well today."

Lu Mingfei dismissed the invitation for another game indifferently: "It's nothing, it's just a broken relationship."

"Oh, it's just a broken relationship...huh?"

"To be exact, it's over before it even begins."

A familiar voice cut into the conversation between the two, and Lu Mingfei turned his head to see that Gu Bei and Chu Zihang were already sitting beside him and turned on the phone.

In fact, when Gu Bei rushed to the scene, the matter was already over.

I don't know if the little devil secretly adjusted the time flow of the illusion. When Gu Bei left the bookstore, he realized that it was already evening. He rushed to the scene and missed the most exciting part.

Chu Zihang's testimony was very exciting.

However, nothing unexpected happened. Even if Lu Mingfei was himself, even if he had a glimmer of hope, he was already prepared to be rejected.

Old Tang didn't know what happened, but he could guess a general idea through the few words of a few people, but he really wasn't very good at comforting people, the thunderous sound made Lu Mingfei's ears buzz.

"What's the big deal, don't hang yourself on a tree. Obviously, the pattern is open. You lose a tree, but you gain the whole forest."

That being said, most people die without finding out where the forest is after losing a tree.

Lu Mingfei shook his head. He didn't really care about it, but it was inevitable that he would feel a little disappointed when he ended a relationship.

Gu Bei slapped Lu Mingfei on the back: "On the number."

The avatar of the Governor of Gaul jumped, and he entered the chat room with Gu Bei and Chu Zihang. It seemed that he was dragged here by Gu Bei.

"Old Tang has something to do. It just so happens that the governor is free, so fill in the vacancy."

We are all old acquaintances, so naturally we don't have any opinions.

"What position does the governor play?"

The governor of Gaul chose Sivir: "Let's play mid lane."

Old Tang persuaded him: "You are just getting into this game, mid laner is the most difficult position."

The voice of the Governor of Gaul was confident and calm: "It is because it is the most difficult that it has the value of being conquered."

It's not the first day for them to get along, and they are all familiar with the governor's second-year illness.

Gu Bei deliberately wanted to divert Lu Mingfei's attention from the matter of breaking up his relationship, and said, "Senior brother is going to Peking University in a month or so, should we organize an event to get together before that? Take a trip or something."

"Brother, what do you say?"

Chu Zihang expressed his opinion: "I can do both."

Same as not published.

Gu Bei had expected it a long time ago, Chu Zihang didn't say that he was already saving face by going to Peking University to find the cheerleader.

"Does Old Tang have any suggestions?"

"No."

"Where's the governor?"

"How about coming to Italy, I'll entertain you."

Gu Bei: "Rejected, accepted with good intentions, we don't want to be entertained by the mafia family."

"Is there any place Mingfei wants to go?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and thought for a while: "I remember that mid-August is the Tokyo CM Summer Comic Fair."

The Italian governor of Gaul reacted quickly: "What's the matter? Do you want to airdrop some fat men and little boys to them?"

Old Tang, an Asian American, shook his head: "Your idea is very dangerous."

Gu Bei was puzzled: "Don't you Italians like Japanese very much? We were still in the same camp the second time, so why are you still thinking about Hiroshima BBQ?"

"They are them, and I am me." The Governor of Gaul spoke disdainfully, "It doesn't matter whether you are a gentleman or not. Even in wartime, a nation that can raise a butcher's knife to beautiful girls and ignorant children is not as good as a beast."

This passage was unanimously praised by everyone present.

Gu Bei smacked his lips: "I actually heard an Italian speak Chinese and use idioms to criticize the Japanese. It's a wonderful experience."

Lu Mingfei nodded: "It's hard to disagree."

Old Tang was quite emotional: "I didn't expect you, a son of the Italian mafia, to have such awareness."

"No," the governor corrected seriously, "this has nothing to do with my country and family, it only concerns my personal cultivation and judgment."

Old Tang hurriedly corrected his statement: "You are a real noble son."

Several people made jokes, and the topic turned back to the destination of the trip.

Because Gu Bei proposed a large group building, the chatting position was shifted from the channel to the discussion group.

Yiren: "The Yu-Gi-Oh chat group's first team building, Tokyo CM Summer Comic Expo, brothers and sisters, let's go together."

Dragon Slayer of Flame: "Take me one, take me one! Will you be reimbursed for travel expenses and meals? Is it free food and lodging? Can I see Aki Hoshino?"

Yiren: "Sorry, we went to the manga exhibition, not the adult exhibition, and there is no Aki Hoshino."

Flame Dragon Slayer: "It's okay, the manga exhibition is also fine, I like Shui Bingyue very much."

Jiu Toku Mai turned his head and glanced at Lu Mingze, and started typing helplessly.

1.8 meters long legs: "How many of you? I am a local, I can entertain you."

That is to say, Mai Shutoku spent less than one-third of his life in Japan, and only hired maids will entertain guests.

Gu Bei was keenly aware of his blind spots: "Long legs are Japanese?"

1.8 meters long legs: "Yeah."

Stranger: "The long legs are Japanese, the good-for-nothing senior is German, and the governor is Italian..."

Yiren: "Why don't you cancel the team building? I always feel that getting the three of you together is easy to cause trouble."

As a joke, Gu Bei counted the number of people.

Stranger: "Well, me, Mingming, senior brother, Old Tang, the governor, the useless senior and seven long-legged people, where are Eva and the wage earners?"

Migrant worker: "Summer job, I don't have time."

Eva: "I can't get away, but you can show us both live."

Yiren: "Okay, the Yu-Gi-Oh Discussion Group's first team-building activity has been decided, the time is August NO.14, the target is Tokyo CM Summer Comic Expo, there are seven people, the part-time fighter and Eva are absent, but it doesn't matter, we will give You sent special products!"

Governor of Gaul: "Actually, I've wanted to ask since just now... What is Manga?"

Murasame: "Me too..."

45. Majia

Early the next morning, Gu Bei came to the bookstore eating a steamed bun.

At the counter was still the long-legged woman, after seeing Gu Bei, she gritted her teeth and stared at him.

Gu Bei shrugged his shoulders and found a random place to sit down.

When meeting Lu Mingze, they all used a method similar to dreaming into a dream. Although there were only two times, Gu Bei also noticed something.

Although the illusion constructed by Lu Mingze is close to a dream in form, Gu Bei feels the power of the soul from it.

With both hands, Gu Bei's tenacity and acuity of soul are not comparable to that of mixed races.

The principle of general hallucinations is to confuse and induce the subject to indulge in falsehood.

Lu Mingze's illusion is closer to creation, using the soul to create everything needed, and the moment the subject believes in the creation, the created item will turn into reality.

This is the power of rules.