Dragon Clan: Restart your life

The next morning.

Lu Mingfei huddled in bed holding his head. He had a severe headache after being hungover and didn't want to move at all.

"Junior brother, have you received the email? The principal invited us for afternoon tea today." Fingel poked his head out of the upper bunk and geared up.

"You have a headache, don't bother me." Lu Mingfei said weakly.

Fingel said in surprise: "Good guy, you smell like alcohol. Were you drunk last night? To commemorate your first love that ended before it even started? No, didn't they say you found a girlfriend in Tokyo? Don’t sleep, drink more water. After a hangover, you should drink more water to speed up the circulation of body fluids. Senior brother has experience!”

He got out of bed and was about to pour a glass of water for his junior brother, but his eyes were attracted by the water glass on the table.

Fingel approached suspiciously, and the water in the cup was still gentle. He sniffed it, honey water?

It’s still freshly brewed!

"Get up, when did you make yourself honey water? Is there any honey in our bed? You secretly bought honey behind my back..." Fingel rambled, and forcefully pulled Lu Mingfei up and handed the honey water to him. give him.

Lu Mingfei was puzzled while holding the honey water.

There was no honey for him to brew in the dormitory. It was obvious that Fingel's tone was not his fault. It was... Lu Mingze?

Was it this guy who brought him back last night?

Tsk tsk, having a younger brother to love means you have nothing to fear.

There seemed to be a sneer coming from behind, but Lu Mingfei didn't care and drank it all in one gulp.

"resurrection!"

"You're a hammer!" Fingel showed off his muscular arms and forced him into the quilt. "I'll go to the cafeteria to eat. I'll bring you a bowl of porridge. In the afternoon, I'll go to the principal's office to enjoy afternoon tea. , recover quickly.”

It was rare to enjoy Fen Dog's "intimate care". Lu Mingfei immediately huddled in the quilt and hummed weakly through his nose.

When Fingel's footsteps gradually faded away, Lu Mingfei stood up.

He wasn't lying just now. After drinking that glass of honey water, he really "resurrected". The little devil didn't know what ingredients were added to it, and his hangover headache disappeared immediately.

But these are not the point.

The strengthening effect of cologne serum is the key point.

He could feel the blood in his body burning, nurturing his body. The ancient dragon serum was slowly strengthening his body. At a time when cocooning was impossible, this was not a process that could be accomplished overnight.

Lu Mingfei took a deep breath slowly, controlled the dragon's blood in his body with absolute spiritual power, and suppressed the nearly rioting dragon's blood.

These can only be regarded as minor problems. The real key lies in the power of constantly "returning to the source". He roughly estimated that the strengthening effect of the ancient dragon serum may be a bit slow, but when the time comes, he can also forcibly burn the serum. The power contained in it can temporarily transform oneself into a dragon. As for the consequences and side effects, it is not worth mentioning to him.

But in the future, he still needs to undergo cocooning and blood exchange in order to fully grasp his own authority, or through Lu Mingze's "glorious transformation".

In his previous life, after inheriting the Nibelungen plan, he also carried out a hellish strengthening program, which included bloodline induction with drugs, physical training that seemed to tear apart the muscles and bones of the whole body and then put them back together, and finally cramming Only through the infusion of combat experience did he reach the level of a true A-level specialist without Yanling.

Lu Mingfei casually opened his phone, and a text message from Norma came into view.

afternoon tea?

For students in Kassel, the principal's afternoon tea is a great honor. Unfortunately, Lu Mingfei doesn't feel much about it and mainly attends it a little too often.

Seeing that it was still early and lunch was being brought, Lu Mingfei sat in front of the computer.

He opened the Academy Night Watch Forum and browsed casually. He found no surprises and began to feel dazed.

Since there are currently no surprises in the forum...it's better to create surprises yourself!

After thinking about it, Lu Mingfei clicked on the post and set the post to the fan creation category. After pondering for a moment, he entered:

[Those years when we slayed dragons]

Post created successfully.

Excellent!

Lu Mingfei smiled secretly in his heart. He originally thought of "Japanese Dragon Slayer", which was a serialized novel written by Fen Gou in the Night Watch Forum in his previous life. It was once known as documentary literature, but it was a pity that the time was wrong.

As for the writing style, he didn't care at all. No matter how bad it was, there was no reason to be worse than Fen Gou, right? He had joined a literary club at some point, and he was a native of China. How could he lose to a German named Finn Gou in terms of Chinese proficiency?

His goal is: to write novels about Fengo, leaving Fengo with no books to write!

Then the next step is the beginning...

Where to start?

Lu Mingfei was lost in thought, chewing his nails unconsciously.

It's a bit difficult to decide whether to start from when I first entered school or from the Three Gorges Reservoir, but when will I finish writing...

Got it!

Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up, and inspiration suddenly came to him.

What is the most popular post on the Night Watch forum right now?

The video of him dominating the auction, of course!

We need to combine it with actual facts to gain popularity! At the beginning, the details of the auction were used as a gimmick to lure everyone in first...

He happily started tapping on the keyboard, carefully recalling the details of that day, and began to write his own story——

"When the principal's Maserati drove away, the extra "upstart" Lu Mingfei beat the ground and issued a just condemnation and criticism of the departing principal. Unfortunately, the car exhaust had already thrown everything far away. Lu Mingfei got up helplessly, patted the dust off his body, and looked up at the sky. The sky was as clear as water, and a white-winged lake gull that strayed into the human city from Lake Michigan was passing between the high-rise buildings."

"Lu Mingfei stared intently at the panicked lake gull, as if he saw himself in it."

"He thought, if he were that white gull, unable to find a way out in this strange and noisy city, surrounded by noisy people and engines, he would probably be so frightened and uneasy, right?"

"It wasn't until a long black Lincoln sedan stopped beside him smoothly and silently, and the driver got out of the car and opened the door for him, that he stopped looking at the white gull."

"He feels like that white gull, but he has no time to think about it. He is about to go to the battlefield to perform tasks on behalf of the academy. There are many obstacles ahead of him, but he can't look back. Maybe this is the price of becoming S-class. The greater the ability, , the greater the responsibility..."

…

…

"well……"

In the library, Chu Zihang raised his head and looked at the sighing girl across the table, wondering: "What's wrong?"

Xia Mi put down the tablet, held his chin with his hands, and sighed: "Brother, do you know how fast the cherry blossoms fall?"

"...Are you talking about "Five Centimeters per Second"? Were you watching this anime movie just now?" Chu Zihang glanced at the tablet in her hand.

"Eh? Senior brother, have you seen it too?" Xia Mi's big eyes were full of doubts.

"The tablet in your hand belongs to me." Chu Zihang reminded.

"Oh oh oh! Holding it every day these past few days, I almost forgot it was yours!" Xia Mi stuck out her tongue.

Chu Zihang hesitated for a moment and said: "This is a movie about young first love. There are many hints in it. For example, the hero and heroine finally met by the railway. The speed of cherry blossoms falling is 5 centimeters per second. You use this Multiply the number by 13 years, and you will get a figure of 20498.4 kilometers. This distance is exactly the distance of half a circle around the earth, which is the distance between the South Pole and the North Pole. If separated by railway tracks, it is the farthest distance in the world. .The director used this to imply that their hearts were moving away from each other as fast as cherry blossoms falling."

Xia Mi was shocked: "Is there such a convoluted hint?"

"Um."

"Oh, it looks like I gave Xin Haicheng a beating." Xia Mi muttered while lying on the table.

The girl quickly got up again and began browsing the Night Watch forum out of boredom. Suddenly, a strange post came into her sight.

Xia Mi was stunned, and entered the post with suspicion.

"Senior brother! Something big has happened!" Xia Mi's voice was solemn and urgent, "Senior brother Lu is actually writing a novel!"

Chu Zihang raised his head again and asked doubtfully: "What did you say?"

"Senior Brother Lu is writing a novel in the Night Watch Forum, and he has just released the first chapter! The book is called "Those Years When We Slayed Dragons"!"

Chu Zihang remained silent due to shock.

"Hey, senior brother's writing skills are quite good. I didn't know he had such a hand before!"

Xia Mi looked at it with gusto and sighed in admiration from time to time.

"Wait, isn't it? It's gone now?"

She suddenly scrolled to the bottom of the page dumbfounded, gritted her teeth and typed on the keyboard quickly and angrily.

[Floor 11: Xia Mi: Isn’t it? Just this, this, this? Senior Brother Lu, you are so short! 】

"What's wrong?" Chu Zihang asked.

"Senior Brother Lu is too short to meet people!" Xia Mi said seriously, "We are all criticizing him, Senior Brother, come too!"

Chu Zihang also opened the Night Watch Forum, and immediately saw the first post on the homepage, "The Past of We Slaying Dragons in Those Years," and the person who posted it was Lu Mingfei.

He was slightly stunned. It was not a joke. Lu Mingfei actually started writing novels on the Night Watch Forum? Moreover, the popularity of this post has skyrocketed at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. In a short time, the number of views has exceeded 100.

Hesitantly clicked on the post, Chu Zihang started reading from the beginning, and found that his junior brother was writing about the auction not long ago. No wonder the popularity increased so quickly.

The most popular thing on the Night Watch forum is the video of Lu Mingfei at the auction. Many people are discussing that Lu Mingfei's S-class is undoubtedly worthy of the title.

The white gull that strayed into the city...

Chu Zihang pondered, is the junior brother hinting at the panic and uneasiness he felt after awakening as a dragon but living in the human world?

He read on.

The following is a description of a common scene, for example——

"Lu Mingfei stepped into the main hall of the Opera House, and the air of ostentation swept in from all directions. The surrounding pillars were like the ruins of the Parthenon on the Acropolis in Athens, but they were painted in gorgeous dark red to support them. On the dome-shaped ceiling, one giant crystal chandelier after another disperses all the shadows..."

Chu Zihang skipped this insignificant scene description directly.

But he quickly froze.

I fully understood Xia Mi’s mood.

The last paragraph is——

"Lu Mingfei stepped into the hall late. In front of him were hundreds of pairs of golden eyes representing blood! He was surrounded! The moment he stepped into the hall, he was surrounded by countless mixed races! Those who claim to be upper-class people People turned around and looked at the little lake gull who accidentally entered the banquet with contempt and disdain. Their conversations and laughter were full of contempt and disdain for him..."

The ellipses do not omit the following original text, but this is his ending.

This guy even wrote a trailer:

Facing ridicule and contempt from all directions, where should Lu Mingfei go? Stay tuned for the next chapter "Pride"!

Chu Zihang continued to scroll down the page expressionlessly, and saw the "criticism" in Xia Mi's mouth.

[1st floor: Diving fish: write yourself? I was shocked! 】

[2nd Floor: Diving Cat: Speed ​​update, no updates tonight, direct visit for friendly exchanges. 】

[Fourth Floor: No bangs left: One day, with the knife in hand, I will kill all the broken dogs in the world! 】

…

Chu Zihang didn't know whether to laugh or cry.

What on earth is this guy thinking? Is he too busy recently? I wrote a novel with myself as the protagonist, and the title is "The Past of When We Slayed Dragons in Those Years". In the words of my junior brother, there are so many stories that I can't even spit it out.

He shook his head helplessly, and just as he was about to close the forum, Xia Mi on the opposite side exclaimed again: "Hey, senior brother has updated!"

Chu Zihang was startled, so fast?

"Pfft..." Xia Mi suddenly laughed, "Why did this guy just write a chapter and then start writing an extra chapter!"

Chu Zihang silently refreshed the post and chose "See only the original poster".

Scroll down the page and soon see the extra story from Xia Mi's mouth - the first chapter of Lu's essay "Life cannot be just like the first meeting".

Chu Zihang was stunned on the spot.

Life can't just be like the first time we met...

His heart was inexplicably touched and slowly sank.

I don't know when, Xia Mi looked at the computer screen quietly, and Chu Zihang took a deep breath and continued reading.

…

"There may be a figure in everyone's memory, maybe it's a white skirt fluttering, maybe it's long hair reaching the waist, maybe it's a person shooting on the basketball court, a person practicing the piano in the piano room, standing in front of the window and watching A couple of hours of heavy rain...anyway, they must be impressive."

"Perhaps you saw that figure in the early morning sunshine on the way to school every day by bus, or you saw the moment when the sun fell on her white skirt when she raised her head next to the big banyan tree, or it was the school's literary evening. I saw her dazzling figure on the stage, accompanied by thunderous applause from the audience, or when I looked up out of the window after finishing my homework every night, I caught a glimpse of the girl who lived opposite and stood with her long hair scattered. Looking up at the stars on the balcony..."

"Whether it's the nervous and anticipated 'accidental encounter' when we were young on the bus, or the graceful and slender figure of the girl under the banyan tree, or the graceful shadow of her home on the balcony... all these pictures will stay in our hearts forever, sour and beautiful. in memory."

"Even after many years, we have grown up and are no longer the immature teenagers we once were, but when we dig out these pictures from the depths of our minds again, they are still beautiful and heart-stopping."

"Perhaps in the end, we meet again, but more of them have passed by each other. Some things have already passed. Even if we meet, do we still have to lower our heads and think about whether we still have extra love? The ugly taint of that moment The beauty of the past was revealed, and all illusions were finally shattered..."

"Nalan Xingde said that if life is just like the first meeting, what's the point of the autumn wind sad painting fan."

"I say life can't just be like the first time we met!"

“This world will not stop the process of the huge gears twisting and moving forward because of one person’s pain and roar, so we must cherish the present, so we must hold on to the people around us, so we must never wait until we lose to learn to regret. "

"I once read a book, which said that there are 20,000 people in the world who will fall in love with her as soon as you see her, but you may never meet one in your life."

"If one day you are lucky enough to meet..."

"Please tell her on behalf of your former self - 'I finally found you.'"

…

What the hell is this?

Youth scar literature that moans for no reason? Junior brother, are you okay with this? But I heard that this guy was originally from the literary club in high school. This kind of thing should be considered his special skill. Can he pick it up easily?

Chu Zihang subconsciously raised his head and glanced at Xia Mi.

Xia Mi lay quietly behind the computer screen. Is it true that girls can't resist this kind of attack?

He lowered his head again, pursed his lips, and his eyes fell on the sentence "Life can't just be like the first time we met."

Of course he knew this sentence. He once thought that since life could not be just like the first meeting, it would be better not to meet again. This was his realization after losing that man.

He grieved deeply and locked himself in the Maybach on that rainy night six years ago, completely closing his inner world.

Since the beauty in the beginning is doomed to the pain in the future, as long as it is erased from the beginning, there will be no pain in the future. He had always thought so, and was ready to rush to the battlefield alone at any time.

But……

In this essay, my junior brother said that it is precisely because life cannot just be the same as when we first met, so we must cherish it, so we must hold on to the people around us!

With an almost completely opposite consciousness to him, he tried to deny everything from the beginning. As long as he didn't have it, there would be no loss. But his junior brother said that it is precisely because we will lose that we learned to cherish the people around us and the present moment!

A feeling like an electric shock slowly spread from his heart to every corner of his body.

He felt like something was broken, completely smashed for the first time since six years ago.

He looked up silently at the girl across the table.

In these days, this girl would find excuses to come to him every day, like a piece of brown candy that he couldn't drive away, although he didn't try to drive her away at all.

He even got used to a girl sitting across the table.

Speaking of which, Xia Mi just finished reading Five Centimeters per Second, and now he is reading this essay by his junior brother...

He once saw an analysis post, which said that among Makoto Shinkai's works, "Her and Her Cat" shows that love can transcend species, and "Beyond the Clouds, The Promised Place" shows that love is more important than the survival of the world. But "5 Centimeters Per Second" is saying that no matter how innocent or sincere the feelings are, they can't break away from the distance of time and space. After 13 years, two hearts that were once compatible have reached the farthest point on earth. distance.

But...is it really just that?

Chu Zihang suddenly said: "Have you seen Voice of the Stars?"

"Voice of the Star? No." Xia Mi leaned out from behind the computer screen and tilted his head slightly.

"You can take a look, I have a tablet. It's also a work by Makoto Xin Haicheng." Chu Zihang tried his best to keep his tone calm and calm.

"Brother, I have reason to suspect that you want to murder me. Do you want me to be depressed? Then stay by my side to comfort me and take advantage of it!" The girl blinked her clear eyes.

"..."

Chu Zihang opened his eyes, looked at the vast sky in the distance that was gradually entering autumn, and said softly:

"Makoto Shinkai has made many movies, and "Five Centimeters per Second" is just one of them. In "Voice of the Star", the male and female protagonists are eight and six light years apart, but their hearts are approaching each other faster than the speed of light. We stayed together for the last moment."

"So, distance can't stop love!"

He slightly emphasized his tone, ended the conversation, lowered his head and once again immersed himself in collecting information.

Xia Mi held her chin in her hands, and a sweet and touching smile gradually bloomed on her face.

She looked at the boy in front of her, her pupils as gentle as water, seemingly filled with tenderness.

She said softly: "That's it, then I must watch this movie carefully."

In the corner that Chu Zihang didn't see, the girl's face turned slightly gloomy at first, and then she raised her head to face the window. Her face was shrouded in the sun, and her smile was still as bright as a flower, as if full of infinite hope.

The light and dust lingered and danced around her face, seeming to forever record her in the early autumn of this year.

In fact, she had watched this animation a long time ago and clearly remembered the last lines of the male and female protagonists in the animation.

so……

Is this a confession of change?

"Hey, senior brother..."

"what happened again?"

"I took a fancy to a smart home system last night!"

"Smart home system?"

"Yeah! It's great. It's custom-made. Unfortunately, I called and they said the appointment will be scheduled until next year."

"Then buy it next year. You are only a freshman this year."

"Then will you go with me then? Help me check it out!"

"……good."

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