My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 16 15. Lu Mingfei (2)

If Lu Mingfei talks back at this time, her aunt's face will change immediately. She will point her finger at her and say, "I have worked so hard to pull you over for so many years, but it is hard work and no credit. Should I eat less of you or be less of you?" Are you going to be stubborn with me if you don't mind wearing it? Why did I raise such a white-eyed wolf like you? Other people's children know how to be kind to their family members, but you treat your own family as your enemy! As he spoke, he started wiping away his tears and crying. The sound was as loud as if a pig was being killed.

Of course, uncle and Lu Mingze could see that it was aunt's usual trick of pretending to cry, but they were a family, and at such times, they had to give some face to the crying housewife. The uncle hugged his wife to comfort him while secretly winking at Lu Mingfei. Lu Mingfei had no choice but to give in on the spot, nod and bow down to apologize, so that this matter could be turned around like this.

That's what adults are like. Many times they don't actually make sense, and they know it's their fault, but they never bow their heads and apologize. They just get angry and act arrogant, shouting loudly and pretending to be angry, which can cover up everything. What can children do with them? They are your parents and your relatives. They did provide you with food and drink and raised you up, so whatever they say is right. If you resist, it must be your fault.

In this place that was neither home nor home, Lu Mingfei spent nearly half of her life so far, and she knew her aunt's temper very clearly. As long as you don't quarrel with her or confront her, that woman is easy to get along with most of the time. She just has some common problems among menopausal women, and she likes the site's small discounts.

Lu Mingfei occasionally wonders whether she will become such a bitter and stingy woman in the future, and the answer she comes to is always no. A girl who depends on others and depends on the eyes of relatives has no right to pursue love. Of course, it is impossible for anyone to like her.

Since no one likes it, there is no way to talk about the future.

As they were about to arrive home, Lu Mingfei put on her glasses again. With the lenses shielded, her eyes that seemed to hide the clear spring under the moon did not look so conspicuous. In this way, she became a girl in a noble middle school uniform again. A girl who can't suppress her earthy taste. It's not that she hasn't learned how to dress up, it's that she doesn't want to or dare to dress up at all. Putting on jewelry and wearing a beautiful dress will never have anything to do with the fifteen-year-old her.

Finally leaving the corridor, Lu Mingfei stood in front of her house, panting from exhaustion. She deliberately made her wet hair more messy, and then twisted the corners of her skirt so that some water would drip down when she walked. miserable appearance.

There is actually an old elevator in this old community. When people enter, they will feel a sudden jolt under their feet. Lu Mingfei is very tired but still insists on climbing the elevator. This is why she needs to disguise herself as a person in the heavy rain. I spent the whole night with an unlucky girl, so that my aunt would spare her life with just a few words at most.

Lu Mingfei took out the key and opened the door. Her aunt was sitting in the living room with her legs crossed and her arms folded. She glanced sideways. Lu Mingfei suddenly felt like a monk who had strayed into Shituoling. She secretly screamed three times for mercy. . According to the usual life, aunt is usually watching dramas at this time, but now the TV is not turned on at all. This posture makes it clear that she wants to investigate.

"Good morning, Auntie..." Lu Mingfei whispered, hunched over and changing her shoes to avoid looking into those eyes that seemed to be able to shoot out laser cannons.

"You still know it's morning now?" Auntie said in a strange tone, her voice sounding like a combination of Eunuch Li from Dongchang and Auntie Rong from the Queen, "As the little girl grows up, her wings will become hard, right? You don't think I can control it. I’m sorry, you’re getting more and more courageous. How old are you when you learn to stay up all night without even making a phone call?”

"It's not that I didn't want to fight on purpose, it's because I didn't have the chance to fight..." Lu Mingfei defended herself in a low voice.

"Where is there no village, no shop, not even a phone line?"

"On the elevated road." Lu Mingfei explained, "Yesterday I didn't bring an umbrella. Chu Zihang saw it and asked his driver to pick me up and plan to give me a ride. The road was very congested, so the driver went on the elevated road in order to hurry. I thought that the elevated road was closed not long after we got there, and the typhoon was blowing so loudly that we didn’t dare to drive the car at all, and there wasn’t much signal on our mobile phones. We stayed up all night in the car, and in the morning the police sent someone to call a tow truck to pick up the car. We only came out after they were dragged off the elevated road. Many people are like this. There must be reports on local TV today, and maybe we can see Chu Zihang and me."

When Lu Mingfei was accompanying Chu Zihang at the exit of the elevated road, she did see the reporter and the photographer behind her, so she deliberately left for a while and leaned over there so that she could appear in the corner of the camera. With her aunt's petty temper, she would not be so easy to believe, but Lu Mingfei has been committed to playing the role of a good girl who studies hard and is obedient at home for so many years, and has never caused any trouble. Even if my aunt really wanted to see the truth and went to watch TV, she would only find that Lu Mingfei was really at the elevated road scene.

"Along with Chu Zihang?" Auntie seemed to be able to exhale two streams of Yin Qi from her nose, and the words were pronounced very hard.

She knew about Chu Zihang, and Lu Mingze often talked about it at the dinner table. He was recognized as the male idol of Shilan Middle School, and his father was a wealthy local business tycoon. He usually had to queue up for dinner. In Lu Mingze's words, he is the male protagonist of an idol drama. Not only 90% but also 80% of the girls in school want to pursue Chu Zihang, but they don't even look at them. They will definitely study abroad in the future. Maybe you have to marry a Dubai princess to be worthy of Chu Zihang's identity.

This kind of boy would take the initiative to invite Lu Mingfei to take his car?

The aunt looked Lu Mingfei up and down. This girl's mother was named Qiao Weini and her father was called Lu Lincheng. The aunt had seen both of them. Although he was not convinced, the man and the woman were a perfect match, and they were both archaeologists with important responsibilities. Naturally, it was not her turn to oppose the monster, and they could only be envious and jealous.

It stands to reason that with such a divine parent's bloodline, the daughter must be the most beautiful pearl in the world. But Lu Mingfei is really not an attractive girl. Although she is clean and fresh, she has no distinguishing features.

This feeling is like that of girls in every class no matter what era, with average grades and average looks, hiding in the crowd like ice melting in water, inconspicuous at all. As the days passed after graduation, I gradually forgot about such a person. All I can remember are the prominent figures in the class such as the hot-tempered waiter and the monitor. They were either good-looking or had outstanding personalities. Only when I picked up the graduation photos and casually looked at them many years later did I suddenly realize that there was such a number one girl in our class at that time.