Chapter 64 Lonely
The mobile phone card has been installed with the help of the female motorcycle driver. Lu Mingfei has logged into QQ, but Lao Tang's profile picture is still gray.

In other words, this speed is really fast, even faster than some old machines in Internet cafes.

It's hard to imagine that this is just a palm-sized machine.

Lu Mingfei was once again truly amazed at the wisdom of human beings.

Fortunately, you don't need an ID card to buy a mobile phone card these days. Otherwise, just taking a smart phone without a card is no different from a brick.

Lu Mingfei suddenly remembered the wireless network technology that the woman said, it seems that you can surf the Internet without inserting a mobile phone card, and of course you don’t need to connect to the network cable. He just listened with his mouth open.

He has seen the concept of unlimited charging in science fiction novels, and the most imaginative writers have only applied it to maglev vehicles. Today, wireless Internet technology is coming soon, so is unlimited charging still far away?
The more I thought about it, the more excited I was, suddenly there was an alert sound, and the phone vibrated. Lu Mingfei frantically went to unlock the screen. He was too excited to get the phone just now. Lu Mingfei browsed the settings of the smartphone with the energy of studying the values ​​of various races in the interstellar world. interface.

He is also a teenager at heart. He thinks the unlocking method of the screen is really interesting. There are two kinds of unlocking methods: password input and gesture unlocking.

Especially for gesture unlocking, the dots of the nine-square grid are connected to form a pattern, which reminds Lu Mingfei of the game of watching the starry sky and connecting the stars in his childhood nights, so he studied it enthusiastically for 10 minutes, turning the dots of the nine-square grid for him. Lu Mingfei would be happy for a while by designing a somewhat aesthetically pleasing style.

But now he is suffering. The manpower of martial arts must be stable, and there will never be such low-level mistakes as consecutive mistakes.

But Lu Mingfei couldn't remember, he found sadly that he seemed to be confused, whether it was going left or right here, ah, it was wrong again.

Should it be said that today is indeed Fuwa Gaozhao? At the critical moment when Liancuo was about to lock the phone for the last time, Lu Mingfei finally unlocked it dangerously. He wiped the cold sweat from his forehead.

It's more tiring than fighting with the head of Wudang.

Unlocking the phone, there is a new message reminder, it was sent from 10086, Lu Mingfei clicked to open it.

The phone bill is overdrawn.

Why is the mobile phone card I just bought overdrawn? Isn't there a 50 yuan calling fee in it?

Checking the details, it turned out that the traffic exceeded the package, and the call fee was deducted.

He quickly went to turn off the flow.

There is no wireless network, and the traffic is so expensive. This smartphone is a bit tasteless.

He suddenly remembered the plot in the animated movie McDull, saying that McDull had an ancestor who was very smart, how smart was he? He invented the telephone when the whole world was still communicating with letters.

But it's a pity, because he only invented one telephone, so he waited and waited in front of the telephone every day, until the old man was dying, but he didn't wait for the bell to ring.

In the animation, the lonely pig stood in front of the phone, picked up the microphone again and again, and said hello twice, then listened to the beeping busy tone and remained motionless until the busy tone disappeared and fell into a long silent silence before silently putting down the microphone .

He continued like this until he got old, and it was just a boring busy sound. Lu Mingfei, who was watching the movie at the time, thought, this pig must be very lonely.

Lu Mingfei felt that he was that pig, and that the one-of-a-kind smart phone worth millions of dollars in the laboratory was in his hands. Is it really unique? If it is really unique, it would be so sad.

He never thought that uniqueness is such a good word, even when he saw this idiom a few times, he would wonder whether "unique" would secretly cry in the Xinhua dictionary in the dead of night, because of loneliness.

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei's excitement when he just got the phone has faded, but no matter how lonely he is, he can't cry, life is a bastard, and he likes to watch you look downcast and powerless and laugh out loud.

But my friend, it is too ugly to bow your head to this world. You have to resist, run, and bite with your teeth and nails. You can die, but you can't lose.

Lu Minfei comforted the lonely smartphone in his heart.

Don't worry, I will make good use of your phone calls, even if the traffic is very expensive, I don't mind, master, I will make money!
Thinking about it, he became happy again with a hippie smile.

The eternal bell rings at the end of the world.

They have come from one millennium after another.

A voice sighed softly.

"look."

The child on the cross is so sad, his golden pupils are so brighter than the sun.

"You are so lonely."

"So lonely that you have even forgotten yourself."

The emotion of loneliness is unreasonable to him. One day when it rains heavily, you are sitting in the classroom with your head bowed to do a problem. The rain hits the glass and crackles non-stop. Inexplicably, an emotion envelops you like a giant in the deep sea. The girl is looking in the mirror, someone is passing a note over there, and the class monitor with thick glasses is sitting on the podium, you are quietly listening to the rain alone, thinking about the meaning of living in this world.

Later, you will think back countless times when you listened to the rain and meditated on yourself. It was ridiculously naive, but so beautiful. People should have other pursuits besides firewood, rice, oil and salt, even if they just glance at the starry sky occasionally and imagine a ray of light trekking for billions of years. What kind of loneliness and torment in the dead universe for billions of years, but this kind of light is so warm when it reaches your palm. The world kisses me painfully, but I return it with a song. You see, this light is so strong, it makes people want shed tears.

Anyone can think of it, without exception.

When he walked into the agency, Lu Mingfei was eating the last bun.

He was still thinking about the pace of the female motorcycle driver before, and thought it was really interesting, and suddenly felt a pair of eyes focused on him, so he raised his head.

I saw the staff in the agency, no matter what they were doing or not, one of them was all facing his direction and paying attention, and the focus of their eyes was not on Lu Mingfei's face, but on him stepping into the gate. The... left foot.

For a while, no one spoke, and the scene was eerily silent. Even Lu Mingfei was motionless. He looked at the pull-back shoes bought by Aunt Left Foot at [-]% off, and at the seven fairies who seemed to have been immobilized by monkeys. , No, there are men here.

"I'm coming!"

The immobilization method was lifted.

someone exclaimed.

"Where's the banner! Come on! Hang it up, hang it up!"

"Xiao Li, take out the fruit, want the best, don't steal it!"

"Bring me tea, serve me tea!"

"Come, come, the girls are all out, the guests are coming!"

Lu Mingfei almost ran away.

This... This line is getting more and more outrageous the more he listens to it. Are you serious about the aunt who called the waitresses over? Is there something wrong with the lines? You should call them daughters. Wei, where is the director? I didn’t see the show Did you have an accident, don't come out and call the card!

Lu Mingfei scanned his surroundings seriously, but did not find the director team.

Isn't it a variety show?

He was at a loss.

The Seven Fairies appeared.

It was a group of gorgeous girls, some in sailor suits, some in ancient costumes, and some in lolita costumes. Yingying Yanyan had a bright smile, and said welcome to Lu Mingfei in a sweet and greasy voice.

For some reason, he seemed to see the uncle police officer whom he had just met in the early morning smiling kindly at him.

(End of this chapter)

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