The Dragon Clan: Filling the Pit Lu Mingfei

Chapter 1 Wedge's past life, present life "For further reading, let's scroll to the last page first!"I want to test the water push, thank you"

"An Neng smashes his eyebrows and bends his waist to serve the rich and powerful, which makes me unhappy"

The morning reading of Class [-] of Senior High School ended with the sound of reading aloud by the students.

During the class break, Feng Yuan's classmate quietly took out a copy of "Dragon Race 4" hidden under the desk pocket and read it leisurely.

This is a modern fantasy novel that he found very appetizing after reading Jin Yong's classical martial arts.

Because after experiencing the baptism of "a great hero, serve the country and the people", the defeated and real Lu Mingfei in this book gave him a different impact.

Lu Mingfei is very similar to himself, but he is much luckier than him, possessing superpowers that everyone dreams of.

The collision of these two styles is like the continuous birth and death of dreams and reality, which ignites the sparks in the hearts of countless young people and enriches their youthful poetic years.

Just as Feng Yuan watched it heartily, and silently said: "God, it's time for us to settle the score." At the time, a black shadow enveloped him.

"Bring it!"

A man's voice came from behind; followed by a large hand.

Feng Yuan, on the other hand, was panicked like an ADC who had been shrouded in a nightmare, and was inadvertently taken away by a man from the Dragon Clan.

This fat man who definitely weighs more than two hundred catties is his head teacher.

I saw the head teacher flip through the dragon family, clicked his tongue twice, and spoke in Henan dialect.

"Hey~, you bastard, you still leave it here to watch the Dragon Clan in just 10 minutes between classes?

Hey~, what are you doing here?You are right!I have a whole set of you dragons, and I can hardly fit them in the office.

I like the Dragon Clan so much, why are you planning to marry a little dragon girl in the future? "

When the leather children in the back row of the classroom heard it, they immediately started booing wildly.

"Teacher, brother Yuan is a man who wants to become a dragon knight."

"Mr. Yuan, I don't have Xiaolongnv. I still have Xiaolongbao. It's still warm. Why don't you eat it while it's hot."

Some people even acted as the Condor Heroes on the spot, calling "Aunt" and "Guo'er" with emotion and affection.

At this time, another voice sounded with a teasing tone, "Brother Yuan probably wants to marry not Xiaolongnv, but Xiaolinlin."

It caused the students to roar with laughter, and the class was full of happy atmosphere inside and outside.

Few people in the classroom didn't laugh, but Feng Yuan couldn't; and she didn't either.

The joys and sorrows of human beings are not connected, and Fengyuan just thinks they are noisy.

He peeked at her, then immediately lowered his head and looked away, and then couldn't help but look again; the morning light was twilight, sprinkled with the girl's black hair, giving off a yellowish light, and bringing out the cuteness of a little furry animal feel.

The dull mushroom head looks very cute on her body, and a few strands of naughty curled hair add a little playfulness to her.

The plain white face enveloped the rising sun, but without makeup, it was enough to make the young man feel hesitant.

At this moment, she frowned slightly, her almond eyes were round, and there seemed to be a gentle and clear moonlight in her eyes.

Qiong's nose is slightly upturned, and the red tone of cherry blossoms on the lips shows a part of orange in the spring and two parts of morning light.

The lightly nibbling tip of the brush shows that the girl seems to be stuck in a difficult situation, but it happens to break her illusory sense of "not like a guest on earth, but maybe a fairy in heaven", adding a bit of delicate vitality to her.

It seems that the scorching hotness of the young man's eyes is better than the morning light, better than the scorching heat of the Milky Way:
The girl suddenly looked back, and when her eyes met, the boy turned his head in panic, his ears were red, the girl lowered her head shyly, and a rainbow appeared on her face.

Who would think that the sunset glow in the evening is not worth the youth of the world; a meeting at the time of youth can be breathtakingly beautiful.

In the evening, come home from school.Feng Yuan was walking on the road wearing a single earphone, and the song that sounded was "Waiting for you to finish class"

"I'll wait for the bell to ring in the square next to the school, and I'll walk together when you finish class?"

Memories surged along with the singing: it was when the first year of senior high school started, and you, an introvert, plucked up the courage to sign up for the student union election.

The few people who went with you were not optimistic about you, and even a boy who was running for the election said in front of everyone:
"Don't go! If you go, no one will choose you!"

You are silent, but you are very sad in your heart.

At this time, she stretched out her small hand and tugged at the corner of your clothes, looking at you with round almond eyes,
There was a hint of timidity in the bright eyes, but he said in a firm voice:

"It's okay, no one chooses you, I choose you!"

She raised her voice angrily so that everyone could hear, and then whispered something in a voice that only you can hear
"Come on!"

Immediately, she pulled away a little shyly.

You stared at her fixedly, as if you were looking at a kind and lovely forest deer.

At that moment, you heard the clearest heartbeat in your life, it was your own heartbeat, you know, you are moved.

"One day, one year, you will find that someone is silently by your side. Maybe I shouldn't be in your world..."

You know that you like her, but you didn't expect you to fall so completely. Her every move, every frown and smile seems to affect your heart.

But you also know that you are not good enough for her.

You are a loser like Lu Mingfei, with neither good nor bad grades, neither ugly nor handsome, and you are not a rich second generation.

And she is beautiful and kind, her parents are high intellectuals, her family is well off, and her grades are far better than yours.

Sometimes, you have imagined that she actually likes you, but you think it is impossible; what could she like you, you can't find out by yourself.

The reason why she spoke out was just because of the strong sense of kindness and justice in her heart.

At most, add the meager friendship that you talked about life ideals once.

Feng Yuan was thinking wildly while walking, his thoughts were jumping and flying, as if he was living above the nine heavens:
If the Dragon Clan really existed, then she would be a lovely, kind and perfect girl like Erika;
No, wait, but Erika's ending is not good;

No, if she is Eri Yi, then I must be Lu Mingfei;

I will do my best to rewrite the ending so that she can survive, even if I sacrifice my life.

Because, that's my girl!

I also want to fill all the big pits of the Dragon Clan and make up for all the regrets.

Because even though I am a weak child, in order to protect the one I love, I will do my best to grow up!

The back of the boy returning home is submerged in the setting sun,
The promises made are scattered in the evening wind, but the firm belief is rooted in the soul,
In the end, they will thrive together with the teenagers and stand tenaciously!

In the early morning of the next day, Feng Yuan came to class early, before putting down his schoolbag, he hurriedly looked up.

But the familiar figure in the past did not appear in his eyes as usual.

Feng Yuan couldn't help being a little surprised that she, who was always diligent and early, didn't come, which made him flustered inexplicably;
But immediately he felt that if he cared, he would be confused; so he threw away distracting thoughts and started to memorize the book seriously.

After all, yesterday he promised to grow up desperately until he could protect her and shelter her from the wind and rain.

When the morning bell interrupted Feng Yuan's thoughts of reciting, the head teacher pushed the door open and said with residual grief on his face:
"Students, please interrupt everyone.

Let me tell you the bad news, our classmate Yi Lin was unable to continue her studies due to a relapse of her old illness, so she chose to suspend her studies..."

Hearing this, the students were in an uproar, and Feng Yuan's head buzzed, and he couldn't hear the teacher's follow-up speech.

He suddenly felt that the whole world was so quiet, dead still.

It seems to have come to the ancient ice age, everything is so cold and lonely.

It seems to be slowly sinking into the endless seabed, the light and the sound are slowly leaving him,

Kongliu gradually devoured his despair and suffocation.

But he suddenly heard the last words from the head teacher
"After school today, I plan to organize everyone to visit Yi Lin. I hope everyone can go as much as possible. Thank you."

Feng Yuan was startled for a moment, then a little brilliance reappeared in his eyes, and sighed secretly that he was really making such a fuss, and getting angry without knowing the situation, it would definitely not be that serious.

I'll know if I visit her after school today.

After school in a daze, Feng Yuan, who had watched the time countless times, pretended to be calm and followed his teachers and classmates to the hospital.

In the ward, Yi Lin leaned against the bed, looking out the window with empty eyes;

Only occasionally when the spring breeze blows and the green buds sway, can the eyes sparkle.

The small and flickering light is like broken glass, which makes people feel heartbroken.

But when Feng Yuan and her teacher and classmates appeared in her line of sight, those eyes shone brightly but not hot, but enough to warm people's hearts.

So easy to satisfy.

Feng Yuan looked at the silly and happy girl and sighed secretly, sensing the girl's ability to easily feel happy that he lacked, whispered
"That's great! I really want to protect her silly happiness for the rest of my life!"

Feng Yuan looked around, in the ward, the sky, the ground and the bed were all white, only the spring light from the window and the soft light in the girl's eyes reflected each other, shining brightly, breaking the monotonous and solemn ward with colorful lights.

As the sun was setting, the students left one after another, and the homeroom teacher also avoided the students and consulted with Yi Lin's parents to discuss the situation.

Only him and her were left in the ward.

Just as a real loser, Feng Yuan, who was given the nickname "Xiaolu Mingfei", tried to sit still but was restless. He didn't want to sit and wait for death. I'm afraid he missed the opportunity (hmph, the author's idiom level in the past nine years of Yijiao is not bad. )
He gritted his teeth and became cruel; he stood up abruptly, and said "affectionately" one word at a time, "It's okay, I'll go first, classmate Yi Lin, you should have a good rest!"

Then he turned around and took a step forward, his appearance was "majestic and high-spirited, as if he was going to cross the Yalu River!"

At this time, a small hand grabbed the corner of his clothes and interrupted his departure with a soft voice

"No one, boring, you can chat with me about life and ideals."

The girl's voice paused word by word, the waves in her eyes rippled layer by layer, but firmness and stubbornness shone from the bottom of her eyes.

May I ask, who can refuse the stubbornness of a beloved girl like a baby?

Anyway, little lick, no, little "Lu Mingfei" can't refuse.

The boy stared blankly at the girl, and the pale surroundings surrounded her like an avalanche.

Wrapped in silver, she is like a flying elf, extending her hand to invite you:
She is not a princess, but wants you to be her knight; she is not a fairy, but wants you to be her Dong Yong.

In the siege of love, as long as she is willing to say "I do", you will desperately lead the charge.

That day, you chatted for a long time, from sunset to moonrise, from ideal to life.

She is sitting by the bed, her two feet are swinging up and down playfully, when she looks at you from the side, her plain white face is full of moonlight.

You don't remember the moon that night, but you remember the distance in her eyes.

With a soft voice, she whispered to you, "You are a good person!"

Like thunder!You were so excited that you were almost on the spot, find a screen and eat it on the spot. (Five, open, understand?)
But her tone and eyes were full of seriousness.

"I was born with this disease, and it came to this world with me."

"I never know how long I can live, live a day, earn a day, so I ask myself, live a wonderful life every day!"

"So I have been very good since I was a child, and I swore that I would never let my parents be sad except for this disease.

But in fact, there is a leather child living in my heart.

When I was a child, whenever I saw other children stepping on puddles in the rain and running wildly in the sun, I was so envious! "

Listening to the girl's statement, Feng Yuan turned thousands of words in his heart and turned them into one sentence:
"What is the disease?"

The girl saw the boy's heaviness, and smiled playfully.

Suddenly, he jumped out of bed with his bare feet, straightened his fist with one hand, and put his arm around his waist with a fist, and softly shouted "Di Jia!"

Then he looked at the boy with a smile on his face and said, "Crazy!"

The boy felt distressed and funny at the same time, he hurriedly helped the girl sit back on the bed, and replied

"Brother! What time is it and you are still jumping like this."

The girl smiled brightly again

"It's a heart attack. When Sister Nuwa created a human being, she only cared about giving me an intoxicating appearance, and forgot about the little hole in my heart, hahaha!"

"You need to be more...be humble." The young man almost blurted out nonsense, but quickly swallowed the bad words and changed his words.

"Huh? What do you want?" The girl raised her white chin like a proud little swan.

"Brother! I've never taken a younger brother!" The girl deliberately said in a deep voice.

Feng Yuan, who knew he was in the wrong, could only nod and bow down, and kept saying hello to big brother.

The corners of the girl's mouth, which was strained hard, could not help but curl up, and she was filled with joy.

In the wind, the laughter of teenagers and girls was carried by the moonlight for a long time, so long that time was engraved, leaving the eternity of the promise.

The evening wind accompanied the moonlight, and they went home with the boy.

The earphones are still there, the singing is still the same, but the feelings are completely different. No matter how you listen to it, you can only hear joy.

"Lie down on your school playground and look at the starry sky..."

The girl said to him "I like your kindness!"

And he was almost killed by the panting, but he didn't notice the red glow on the girl's face.

"I have asked myself to learn to be kind since I was a child, because doing good can accumulate virtue, I don't seek virtue, I just want to live an ordinary life.

But God may see that my heart is not pure, it is just pretending, I don't feel that I am not as pure as you.So I like it very much. "

"No! The sage said: A gentleman doesn't care about his deeds.

When I do good things, I also do it to please myself.

Doing good deeds without asking for reward!
If you insist on being pure, no one is pure. As long as good deeds are beneficial and not harmful to others, you and I are pure! "

The boy was serious, but he didn't understand the other meaning in the girl's words.

The girl has never smiled so happily. Looking at the girl's charming smile, the boy hopes that time will stay at this moment forever.

Walking on the sidewalk with red and yellow bricks, the teenager never thought that the ordinary night scene could look so beautiful.

There are row upon row of buildings on the roadside, and the lights of thousands of houses dotted between the buildings;

Trees and shrubs glow with tender green shoots among dark greens;

The traffic lights are like neon lights flashing like sunset;
The dump truck buzzes like a hardworking bee;
Parents chatting cordially on the sidewalk, children playing with ants on the sidewalk, everything is so...

and many more!

With a buzzing sound in his head, the boy suddenly reacted, ran towards Zhitong like crazy, and finally pushed Zhitong away before the dump truck hit him.

But, why is it suddenly dark?

His head was still buzzing, but his body seemed to be flying lightly.

"Boom!" "Squeak——"

The sound of collisions, brakes, children crying, and parents making noise; mixed together, it is so ear-piercing.

Hush!don't make noise.don't make noise...

Feng Yuan only feels very tired, very tired...

don't make noise!let me sleep for a while, just for a while...

"What an old-fashioned way to die!"

The last words of a "hero" should always be upright and majestic, but his last words before his death were actually rants about himself!

The world slowly fell into darkness, and suddenly became warm in the dead silence, as if returning to the arms of the mother.

In a daze, he seemed to hear someone asking:
"Brother! Exchange?"

　alone
　　I have many words hidden in my heart, but I don't know who to tell them.Who in the world listens to you, hold up the wine glass and drink the moonlight with the shadow, and say everything to yourself (Fu Zhi and pen)

　　
　
(End of this chapter)