Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 335 There is a kind of coldness
The clock ticked one o'clock in the morning.

Press the mute button on the TV.

Lu Mingfei flipped through the unread messages on his phone.

After Su Xiaoyan was settled, Chu Zihang came back.

"Senior, do you have a classmate?"

"Yes, on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year, I will go."

"in this way."

Lu Mingfei glanced at him in surprise, thinking that Chu Zihang's indifferent personality would definitely reject occasions like class reunions.

"Someone invited you?"

Chu Zihang asked calmly.

"Well, several old classmates have sent invitations, and I'm still returning."

Most of the people who sent invitations to Lu Mingfei were girls, Su Xiaoqiang, Liu Miaomiao, and Chen Wenwen.

Chu Zihang was a year older than him, and the two reunions were scheduled on different days, and Lu Mingfei was in the year before. He thought about it, and there was no arrangement for that day, so he agreed.

Putting down the phone and stretching, Lu Mingfei scratched his fluffy hair.

"Go back, senior."

Lights out, the living room was pitch black.

There were two soft slams on the door.

There was a suitcase standing against the wall, and the mountaineering bag was placed on the suitcase. Lu Mingfei stood in front of the open window, and the winter night wind blew in.

He's back in the city, this is the first night.

Lu Mingfei raised his head, the starry sky of the winter night was extraordinarily clear, his mind spread, it was the direction of the Children's Palace, the warriors were full of vitality, like torches in the cold winter, full of upward power.

At this point, there are still people practicing martial arts.

He looked back.

Go to the Children's Palace tomorrow, as for tonight.

Lu Mingfei fell through the window, and the height of the second floor was as light as a cat, landing silently.

In this way, the boy blended into the night.

In the monitoring room of the community, two security guards were holding magazines in their hands, chatting with each other.

"What's in your hand, show it to brother."

"The seventeenth floor of hell, a campus of evil spirits."

"Damn, watching this at night, you are sick!"

"Hey, this kind of story is only interesting at night!"

"Stay away from me, bad luck!"

Although they were bickering, they never let go of their duties. They glanced back and forth at the monitoring screen. The security guards in the villa area had high wages, but their jobs were not easy to do. If they were sloppy, they would not only lose their jobs, but would also have to lose money later.

"Tell me, if there is something dirty, will this thing work?"

A security guard pointed at the monitor.

"Who knows?"

Lu Mingfei stood by the flowerbed and looked back, the gate of the community was shrouded in the halo of street lamps.

He walked forward and found a bus stop sign.

The hourly late-night bus is only available in this kind of seaside city with a relatively developed economy, and it is difficult to see it in other places.

Lu Mingfei could take a taxi or run by himself, but it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't taken a bus for a long time.

So I thought about taking a ride.

The city is very quiet late at night, and the white light shines on the road, like a layer of silver frost.

The bus was slow, and the driver was probably a novice. He was afraid of accidents at night, so he was full of energy.

The carriage was empty, and the dome light was only half on. Lu Mingfei sat down and looked ahead.

The side face of the driver was blurred, but with Lu Mingfei's eyesight, he could still see clearly.

This is……

Lu Mingfei felt a little familiar.

The uncle driver was sitting upright, his forehead covered with fine sweat. He was still wondering just now, it seemed that a strange guest came up, wearing only a white short sleeve, but it should be winter now, wouldn't he be afraid of freezing to death if he dressed like this?

Just arousing curiosity like this, the driver uncle glanced at the rearview mirror. It didn't matter, and he almost scared the uncle out of his wits.

This person, this face, this body type!

Can't be wrong, absolutely can't be wrong!

The uncle driver gripped the steering wheel tightly.

Die, die, die!

Don't you always like to go out for a stroll during the day?

Why are you so excited tonight!
Speaking of which, the reason why he switched from the day shift to the night shift was because of the higher salary, whether there was any allowance for the night shift, and more rest, but the more important reason was that young man.

It was too frightening. After encountering him twice in a row, he went back to the temple and begged for Zhang Fu. He was still uneasy in his heart. His colleagues said that he was thinking too much and was suspicious. In fact, after thinking about it later, he thought it should be the same. My own problem, I have to believe in science, where did the dirty things come from.

It's just that I was a little bit worried. Lao Liu, who happened to be working the night shift, left the company and the company was recruiting, so he signed up.

Thinking about changing the time, I probably won't be able to meet this time.

The fact is exactly the same. After half a year, the weather is calm and the annual leave will be two days away. He never thought that he would meet this person at this juncture.

Secretly praying to the gods and Buddhas all over the sky in his heart, while silently lighting the car and driving, he forcibly maintained his superficial composure.

"Yeah, uncle."

Lu Mingfei sat down on the co-pilot.

"Long time no see, what a coincidence."

The driver twitched his lips.

"Haha, yes, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."

Lu Mingfei recognized it, no wonder it looks familiar, this driver in front of him is the master driver he often sees during the summer vacation, when he took the route between the Children's Palace and Laojingxiang, he often met him, and he got an impression after going back and forth.

Half a year later, Lu Mingfei was very happy to see him right after he came back.

'how are you these days? '

"The development here in my hometown is good."

"These buildings are newly built. I remember they were in wasteland before."

As we chatted, the driver's mood gradually stabilized. Except that he was wearing too little clothes, this young man was no different from an ordinary middle school student or college student.

At first it was just a few words, but then the driver uncle also chatted, there are very few bus passengers at this point, especially as the new year is approaching, the workers have all gone back to their hometowns, and tonight there is only Lu Mingfei alone, boy I also find it interesting, what is this, the feeling of taking a bus as a taxi.

Wait, it seems like this has happened before.

Slowly, the uncle driver summoned up his courage and asked Lu Mingfei.

"This weather, dressed like this is not afraid of the cold."

"Young people, you are full of anger, so you are not afraid."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"Tell you, uncle, in our middle school, in winter, no matter how cold it is, some boys only wear a shirt."

The driver tutted and shook his head.

"Children now, you will suffer in the future."

The car was driving very slowly. Even though it was late at night and the location was in the suburbs, it took a long time to see a car passing by on the road, but occasionally a sports car roared past. The uncle driver said safety first, and counted in a low voice. Falling, broken thoughts.

He wasn't talking to Lu Mingfei. He drove alone at night, and he developed the habit of driving too much. It didn't matter whether anyone listened. He was talking to himself.

Lu Mingfei quietly looked out the window at the gradually desolate scenery.

"Uncle, stop the car ahead."

"okay."

Looking at the boy going down in the rearview mirror, he stood alone in the cold wind of the night, rubbing his arms vigorously, looking around, as if he was looking for the way.

The driver uncle smiled easily, sure enough, I was thinking too much.

After chatting all the way, he can be sure that this young man has body temperature, heartbeat, breathing and shadow, and is a completely normal person.

Shaking his head, he laughed unconsciously.

The bus drove forward, and the windshield was fogged up. He started the wipers and hummed.

"Like a Totoro."

Lu Mingfei was talking to himself.

He looked at the bus that was slowly driving into the distance, that uncle was really interesting, probably because I frightened him at some point, the nervous look of the uncle just now really made people sweat.

However, why are you nervous, what is there to be nervous about, it’s fine now, take it easy, drive slowly, and have a safe journey.

Thinking of this, he waved vigorously in the direction the bus was leaving.

Looking around, Lu Mingfei turned around.

"By the way, what should I do next?"

It was half an hour before Lu Mingfei arrived at his destination.

In the cemetery at night, only the light of the stars and the moon, he stepped on the dry soil, but never made a sound.

This is his second time here, and it really took him a long time to find the way. He should have asked the uncle in the car, really, why did he forget it then?

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei laughed. If he really asked Uncle how to get to the cemetery, he would probably be woken up by nightmares at night.

Panxi sat down because of the cemetery?The ground is so cold.

"So, if only there were dirty things in this world."

"Then you can come out and drink with me."

Lu Mingfei took out the contents of the plastic bag, beer, beer, beer, duck neck.

The last is a shriveled sunflower, of course there are no sunflowers in winter, this one is still a specimen he made when it was warm.

Put it upright, leaning against the tombstone.

"Yes, Longhair."

With a puff, he opened the beer, and in front of him was a long-haired monument.

Speaking of which, he and Changmao really haven't met a few times, and they were all in Internet cafes, but Lu Mingfei is very familiar with Changmao. This may be difficult for others to understand. In fact, the reason is very simple. Changmao Lu Mingfei is probably the only person in the world who still remembers the past with Xiaoya.

Even Xiaoya had forgotten about him. If Lu Mingfei didn't come, then the long-haired tombstone would be covered by weeds.

The cemetery is a special place. Your relatives or friends are sleeping here, and it is a place where the living place their thoughts. The more a person grows and experiences, the more times he goes to the cemetery.

Because of all the memories of Xiaoya, that is, the webmaster girl and Changmao, Changmao, who has only met a few times, has become a familiar friend in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

This sounds amazing.

I really know a person, and I am surprised to find that this person is really good. He can be a brother, and he can trust his back with confidence.

Only then do you remember.

Oh, so you are dead.

What, it's dead.

Really boring, you say yes, long hair.

Lu Mingfei thought.

His feelings for Changmao are very complicated. After all, in this world, the only person who remembers him is himself.

"Warriors shouldn't be confused."

"I'm going to keep going."

"Nothing can stop me from going forward."

"Looking good, Longhair."

Lu Mingfei drank wine one mouthful at a time. At the end of this one-person sacrifice, he said to his sleeping friend.

"I will do what I want to do."

Before dawn, Lu Mingfei packed up the trash and walked down the mountain.

The old man who guarded the tomb made inspections as usual. It was just dawn, and he was not fully awake yet, so he shuffled around twice, shaking his big flashlight.

His footsteps stopped suddenly, and he didn't go away.

He stared at a certain tombstone, it was as clean as new, and there was not a single weed in sight.

Just took a look.

The old man returned to normal, shook his head, bent over, and walked back slowly.

Just remember one thing in this line of work, it's rare to be confused.

Su Xiaoyan got up early in the morning. She watched the instructions and videos, made bread with the bread machine, warmed the milk on the induction cooker, and finished her breakfast contentedly.

After all, it's not anime. No matter how bad a person is at cooking, he will know how to use electrical appliances.

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei were in the bathroom. The villa was well lit and there was a faint citrus aroma in the air. Lu Mingfei squeezed toothpaste, rinsed his mouth, spit water, and was about to brush his teeth. Chu Zihang beside him had already hung up a towel.

Lu Mingfei: ...

He turned his head and looked at Chu Zihang with a shocked look.

What a joke!
If I remember correctly, they entered the bathroom from front to back.

Obviously, everyone is squeezing toothpaste together, brushing their teeth and washing their faces.

How can you be so fast!

Just brush your teeth and wash your face, there is no need to use force!

Chu Zihang looked puzzled, wondering why Master Lu looked at me like this.

For him, brushing his teeth, washing his face, and taking a shower are all things that can be resolved within a few minutes. In the past, girls curiously asked Chu Zihang the secret of maintaining his skin. Chu Zihang thought for a long time, and his answer was wash your face.

This is really the case for him, Chu Zihang has never used facial cleanser, and it is insulated from any water or essence. Even if he washes his face, he is always ready to go to the battlefield, and wipes his face as quickly as possible. Rub it clean, and that's the job done.

In the spare time, he will go to training, for example, playing the role of players from both sides to score crazy points on the basketball court, but that is a thing of the past, and now Chu Zihang has a new project, find a corner to swing the knife, and swing it once and for all. , Every time he does his best, he spares no room for it. In the process, he comprehends Murasame's breathing. This is his practice.

After breakfast, they went out under the watchful eyes of Su Xiaoyan. It was not until they walked a long way that Lu Mingfei finally couldn't hold back the laughter, and poked the begging next to him, Chu Zihang's scarf, hat and earmuffs. The pair of eyes exposed in the middle looked calmly at Lu Mingfei.

"Senior, are you hot?"

"Fortunately."

"What's it like to drive a Gundam?"

"Ok?"

Lu Mingfei looked carefully, oh no, it was admiration, he looked up at Chu Zihang at this moment, the president of the Lionheart Club wrapped into a ball, took a photo of him like this, and posted it on the night watchman forum, I don’t know how many girls The dream will be disillusioned on the spot.

Do not!My chairman will definitely not look like this!
Sure enough, when your mother thinks you are cold, it doesn’t matter whether you are cold or not. Padded jackets, down jackets, sweaters, small scarves, and fully armed, if you want to know if a boy will listen to your mother, see if he wears a big padded jacket in winter. understood.

In the same way, if you want to know if a girl really listens to her mother, you can see if she will show her thighs in winter.

Chu Zihang’s expression did not change. Of course, it is difficult for you to see the expression on his face at this moment. It’s okay, just look at his walking posture. At least you can be sure that Chu Zihang didn’t care about the strange eyes of passers-by at all. He went his own way. Take it easy.

"arrive."

"A lot of people."

Lu Mingfei looked up at the signboard.

"Fuwa Baozi"

(End of this chapter)