[Dragon] Neptune

"Hoo-hoo..." Chu Zihang took a big gulp of air, and after squeezing his body sharply, his limbs and bones were filled with soreness and pain.

Lin Miao threw Chu Zihang on the back seat of the car: "I told you to pretend to be aggressive! You have suffered a lot."

Chu Zihang's face was pale, and he didn't want to spend his energy to say anything.Lin Miao wiped off the rainwater from his face, and saw that the bright red blood on his clothes had spread a lot more than before, and it was not because of the dilution of the rainwater, so he frowned and got into the back seat.

"Where is the injury, let me see."

Lin Miao lifted Chu Zihang's shirt, and a big gash was opened in his muscular lower right abdomen. The gurgling blood had already solidified, but some still leaked out.Lin Miao gently put her hand next to the wound, soaking in the blood.

"There's a sharp object embedded in it, bear with it, I'll help you take it out." Lin Miao was about to control the blood to stop the bleeding through the words spirit, but found that the foreign object that caused the wound was still there.

Lin Miao stroked Chu Zihang's wound gently with his fingertips. He could clearly feel the other person's body trembling slightly due to the severe pain, and Lin Miao's fingers couldn't help shaking.Lin Miao felt as if he was about to suffocate, as if someone had strangled his throat.

"I'm starting..." Lin Miao suppressed his voice, and he reached a hard and angular place. The thing that caused Chu Zihang's serious injury has almost completely submerged into the muscle, and the wound needs to be stretched open to remove it. out.

Chu Zihang clenched his teeth, silently enduring the pain of the attack.He had fallen off the hanging bridge in the fight just now, and at that moment, his stomach hit the shattered glass curtain wall.Because he learned the forbidden technique of bursting blood, a short-term strength-enhancing technique, from the classics of the Lionheart Society, his body under the control of the dragon blood became extraordinarily strong, and the adrenaline secreted in large quantities made him feel no pain.But now, the effect of exploding blood is over, and the pain is even more intense like revenge. This pain not only comes from the wound, but also from the raging dragon's blood.

Even if Lin Miao just touched his wound lightly, she was already twitching in pain.Now I still need to expand the wound and remove the broken glass, just like pulling out one of my own bones.

But he felt it. Drops of warmth fell on his chilled body. Chu Zihang tried to open his eyes wide, and saw Lin Miao's eyes were red, her lips were biting tightly, and her whole face was wrinkled. .Lin Miao's handsome, monstrous face seemed to have failed in plastic surgery, and it all collapsed.

How much you care about him!Chu Zihang felt this emotion intensely and deeply at this moment, surging like a sea tide and hotter than Jun Yan.

Lin Miao pinched the piece of glass, exerting force suddenly... Tiny drops of blood splashed all over his body, and the instant severe pain made Chu Zihang nearly lose his strength, and his eyes were pitch black.

After half a minute, Chu Zihang recovered his vision, and Lin Miao asked, "Are there any other injuries?"

Chu Zihang shook his head. Lin Miao didn't believe it, so he took off his pants. Chu Zihang said helplessly, "It's really gone!" Okay, stop Chu Zihang from getting up: "Your blood has stopped temporarily, don't move around, I'll go to the pharmacy to buy some wound medicine and bandages."

Chu Zihang held back Lin Miao's hand: "We are going back to school, go directly to my house."

Lin Miao recalled that the mission requirement was to escort the items back to school, but refused to compromise: "Do you think it's enough if the wound stops bleeding? Do you believe that as long as you move, the blood will come out immediately."

"I need a medicine bag in my room." His attitude was very firm, and Lin Miao was really angry and distressed.

Chu Zihang's hand that was pinning Lin Miao's wrist finally couldn't support it, and it fell weakly.Lin Miao took his palm backhand and put it down gently: "Okay, you are the king of heaven, you are the biggest."

Lin Miao got up and walked to the driver's seat. Just after starting the ignition, Chu Zihang's voice came from behind: "Do you have a driver's license?"

Lin Miao gritted her teeth: "No! Good boy, please lie down quietly for me."

"Mingfei, did you work hard abroad alone?" Chen Wenwen asked softly, not looking at Lu Mingfei, but looking down at her dinner plate.

"It's okay, okay, I have a brother named Finger in the same dormitory, and the boss Caesar, they are very interesting." Lu Mingfei's voice echoed in every corner of the Aspasia restaurant.

This building was a French businessman’s bungalow before liberation. Aspasia bought it and redecorated it. The old elm floor was kept. All four walls were smashed and replaced with floor-to-ceiling windows. , looking up is the eight-meter-high dome, and a huge chandelier hangs on the nearly 100-year-old wooden beams.At this moment, the chandelier was off, and only the candlesticks on the tables of Lu Mingfei and Chen Wenwen were lit in the huge space, and they were the only guests at the table.

Chu Zihang, no, it should be Caesar or the Mint Club, which has reserved the entire restaurant.

This has to start with Chu Zihang going back in the car and talking about Lu Mingfei inviting Chen Wenwen to dinner at Aspasia tonight in front of Lu Mingfei's classmates. The prince of the group has booked a wedding banquet, and the black prince group has close business contacts with his stepfather. Once this relationship is involved, many things will not be so easy to handle. Chu Zihang thought of a person and decided to let him come Overwhelm the local snake.

Night's Watch Discussion Forum, a forum for the Academy of Kassel.An inconspicuous white message was brushed red!This is very rare, ordinary users can't do it, and it can only be operated by the administrator in the background.Immediately, this red message surpassed all other messages and rose to the top!

"Reward: At 19:30 tonight, I ask Aspasia Restaurant (coordinates: 119.28439 east longitude, 26.08774 north latitude) to book a table for two people. The name of the person who made the reservation is Lu Mingfei. The reward offerer is willing to exchange 'one promise'."

The posting ID is "Cunyu".

This ID rarely speaks, but there are few people who don't know who it is—Chu Zihang, the president of the Lion Heart Club.

Caesar was quickly notified of the news by his subordinates, and he chuckled, "Call the Mint Club for me and book that Aspasia." He doesn't need Chu Zihang's favor, but he doesn't want others to get Chu Zihang's favor. favor.

This was Chu Zihang's calculation. If the dragon crosses the river, it is unreasonable, and the Black Prince Group can only smash their teeth and swallow it.

"I've never seen you wearing a suit. It fits you well." Chen Wenwen glanced at Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei involuntarily stiffened his waist again.In fact, he wore the Korean version of the small suit at the graduation party of the literature club, and helped Zhao Menghua play the lowercase "i", Chen Wenwen forgot.Of course, that outfit is incomparable with this one, this one is Caesar’s standard, Nuonuo said that Caesar is very picky about clothes, he doesn’t wear any brand of ready-made clothes, and always makes them in a small tailor shop, which keeps Caesar’s clothes. Spread paper models of figures from five years old to all age groups, and you only need to make a phone call to make clothes. It can be called the royal weaving house of Gattuso's family.

"I knew I should dress more formally for this kind of occasion." Chen Wenwen said again.

"That's pretty good." Lu Mingfei boldly looked at Chen Wenwen from top to bottom, from the tip of her hair to the tips of her toes, feeling very satisfied.

How can it be bad?In his memory, Chen Wenwen would always wear this almost transparent white dress, sitting on a bench in the sun reading a book.It seems that without this skirt, Chen Wenwen would not be Chen Wenwen.

During the three years of high school, even though he got very close to Chen Wenwen, he still felt that he was looking at her from afar.All kinds of boys are always around her, surrounding her, and those boys are better than him, Lu Mingfei, making him feel ashamed and unable to squeeze in.Still wearing this white dress now, Chen Wenwen's skin is covered with a layer of warm light, only fifty...maybe forty centimeters away from him, he can touch those gentle eyes when he raises his head, smell the gentle smell on her hair Fragrance, you can observe it freely, as if they used to do dissection in biology class, and the teacher asked them to observe the little frog millimeter by millimeter... But where are the people who used to surround Chen Wenwen?

Chen Wenwen talked with him about dishes, music, and decorations, but Lu Ming responded with a nonchalant mind.

"It is said that this restaurant is scary expensive."

“Authentic Italian cuisine, relatively small, and the price is normal.”

"This red wine tastes really good."

"Oh...some have a mellower taste, and some have a stronger fruity aroma. Drink more and drink it out."

"The melody of this song is really touching."

"Well, Dalida's "I found my love in Portofino" is indeed of a very high standard."

Chen Wenwen sighed: "Lu Mingfei, you have changed a lot!"

Lu Mingfei was stunned for a moment, seeing Chen Wenwen's excited and admiring eyes, then lowered his head to avoid it, and saw his own appearance from the sterling silver spoon, has it changed?What he just said was all what he heard from other people when he was in Kassel College.If this is considered a change, then it is really easy to change.

The Panamera came to a solid stop, turned off the engine, and the headlights disappeared, leaving only the dim lights inside the car.

"Wait a minute, I have to change my clothes first." Chu Zihang was always cautious.

"Let me help you." Lin Miao couldn't understand Chu Zihang's trembling appearance like a ten-year-old old man. He was afraid that he would poke his eyes when he was wearing colored contact lenses, so he helped him put them on. He took off his black contact lenses, took off his courier uniform, put on tennis clothes, and helped him walk home.

Chu Zihang's lower right abdomen was injured deeply, and just a little movement was enough to tear off the blood scab that had just formed.Lin Miao could only grab his arm and use her words to control the blood from the wound not to flow out.

The two carefully opened the door, Chu Zihang froze for a moment.His mother was curled up on the couch, asleep.Usually at this time she was out clubbing, drinking whiskey or brandy with a bunch of aunts and laughing loudly.Today is somehow an exception.

Chu Zihang signaled Lin Miao to take him there. His mother was on the sofa with her whole thighs exposed boldly. The silk nightgown was still wrinkled like a rag. She held a thin blanket in her arms, like Children like to hold a doll when they sleep.The air conditioner was blowing cold wind, and the temperature was still set before he left, but it was a sunny morning, and now it was a rainy night.

Chu Zihang bowed his head, smelled the smell of strong alcohol all over her body, gently pulled the blanket, and went upstairs with Lin Miao.

Lin Miao helped Chu Zihang to sit on the chair, followed the instructions to dig out the medicine box, and found a tetanus vaccine, iodine and bandages inside.

The freshly put on tennis clothes were stuck to the wound by congealed blood. Lin Miao wanted to get scissors to get rid of it, but saw Chu Zihang directly grab the hem of the clothes and lift it up. The decisiveness made Lin Miao narrow her eyes and frown. , took a breath: "Why are you so stubborn!"

Although Lin Miao had consciously lowered his voice, Chu Zihang subconsciously looked at the locked door, gestured with a lower voice, and explained: "It's too troublesome, save time."

"Silly beep!" Lin Miao said coldly.

"..." Chu Zihang was stunned, "I..."

"Silly beep!" Lin Miao continued.

Chu Zihang simply shut up.

Lin Miao stopped talking, and first wiped the blood that just flowed out with gauze, took out the bandage and iodine, dipped it in with a cotton swab, and wiped it slowly.

Chu Zihang hesitated to speak. He wanted to say that pouring iodine directly onto the wound would be quicker and more efficient than using cotton swabs to sterilize, but facing Lin Miao who was clearly on the verge of eruption, he was inexplicably discouraged.

Enduring the burning sensation from the wound, Chu Zihang looked at Lin Miao's serious and gentle expression as he pursed his lips tightly, a little dazed.He has always been a very planned and assertive person. He has been living with his own ideas for so many years, and he has been getting stronger for revenge. He never went to see the scenery along the way, but today he went to see it for the first time, and for This slowed down the pace.

Chu Zihang made a concession for the first time in his life, and the one who gave in was Lin Miao.

The author has something to say: I have been writing novels for a long time, and the emotional dramas have always been awkward.People I like don't like me, and people who like me don't feel it.It's not easy to meet someone who has some good feelings, but after getting together, they find that they are not suitable.I have never tried consensuality, so I may not be able to write it as expected.

I saw a question in Zhihu before: "Suddenly don't like someone, how does it feel?"

Today I have a clear understanding: From liking to disliking, it is like a thunderbolt piercing the chaotic and ignorant world, landing on the barren land and igniting a fire, I surrounded it with joy and built a castle, However, one day, it disappeared silently, and the meaningless castle collapsed instantly, raising dust all over the sky, fluttering for a while, and finally returning to the land without any ripples.

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Today I have something to go to the university town, and I want to ask him out for a meal.

He said that he would not be free until two o'clock in the noon part-time job, and asked if I could be late.

I said: good.

We met at two o'clock, and I asked him if he had eaten.

He said: eat.

I said that luckily I also ate it and didn't wait for you.

In the end, I walked and chatted with him, but I couldn’t think of a place to go. We stopped in front of the subway station and sighed to him: Oh, I don’t know where to go, let’s go back to our respective homes.

After getting on the subway, he said to me on WeChat: Next time, I will treat you to dinner.

I half-jokingly said: You say this every time, and you owe me more than you can count with two hands.

Then he sent another sentence: hum, I won't take the initiative to ask you out next time.

He replied to me: sorry.

At this moment, the fire was extinguished and the castle collapsed.

It’s okay if you don’t like it, thank you for giving me an empty joy.

In fact, I really want to ask him: Have you ever liked me?

But after all, I didn't reply him again.

Most of the time, the person who plays an important role in our memories, maybe we are just insignificant in each other's memories.