Dragon Clan: Restart your life

Liu Miaomiao, who had been sitting quietly with her knees pressed, suddenly said:

"Senior Chu Zihang also went to a fellowship school at the University of Chicago. Lu Mingfei, have you met Senior Chu?"

Lu Mingfei couldn't help but raise his head, swallowed the pizza in his mouth, and looked at Liu Miaomiao seriously.

In Liu Miaomiao's evasive eyes, Lu Mingfei was filled with indignation.

Senior brother, senior brother, how much love debt did you owe back then?

"With such a large foreign country, the University of Chicago has more than one fraternity university, right? How could it be such a coincidence?"

Someone quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

"I've seen it before." Lu Mingfei suddenly said, "Senior brother Chu, we are in the same school as me. We are both from Kassel College. He is from the Mechanical Department and I am from the History Department. Senior Brother Chu takes good care of me and speaks well. It sounds great, and we all like him very much.”

Who doesn't like Chu Zihang?

The poor monk and noble young master, he is strong, cold and handsome, but cold on the outside and warm on the inside. He has repeatedly extended a helping hand to him who was once weak and helpless, and pulled him out of difficult situations time and time again.

He also said that he would leave the glory and future to himself, along with all his junior sisters, and he was so righteous that he had nothing to say.

No one has ever promised him protection, but he has felt that he has many people to take care of since he was a child.

He is obviously so lonely, but he is always warming others, as if he can draw strength from the happiness of others.

Liu Miaomiao's eyes suddenly lit up for a moment.

Zhao Menghua next to him suddenly became restless.

Damn it, everything seemed to have changed since this slutty guy came, even his girlfriend's attention was focused on him.

Of course he had heard the name Chu Zihang before, and more than that, it was like thunder!

The son of a friend of his father's was a few years older than him. He had been doing karate since elementary school, and he boasted that he was the youngest black belt in China. However, he was easily defeated by Chu Zihang, who had studied kendo for three years.

That person seems to be an all-rounder and can reach the top in anything he learns.

For those in the first and second grades of Shilan Middle School, Chu Zihang has always been a distant silhouette.

You've heard his name and seen him, but you don't remember what he looks like.

Because you rarely get a chance to get close to him.

At the graduation ceremony, he was the student representative who spoke on behalf of the entire school. He wore a navy blue school uniform, lowered his head to read the speech, and his face was covered by his hanging hair. On the basketball court, he was a center who killed his opponents, responsible for breaking through and dunking with one hand, waiting for Upon landing, Chu Zihang had already turned around and retreated to near the center line; Chu Zihang performed a cello solo at the Spring Festival Gala. On the empty stage, he appeared on the stage carrying a piano case and sat alone in the center of the stage to finish playing "Schindler's List". It wasn't until he put away the violin that the teachers and students, who were immersed in the sad music, realized that this guy's show was over. The audience stood up and applauded. Some people shouted for another one. Chu Zihang bowed and left the stage. Slender back.

He is electricity, light, the only myth, and the only being that Lu Mingfei, who is at the top of the list of "The Beast Should Be Killed", cannot surpass!

The reason why myths are myths is because they have become gods.

"I need to go to the toilet."

Looking at the changed smell of the box, Zhao Menghua breathed heavily, stood up suddenly, got up and walked out with an ugly expression.

Liu Miaomiao's face tightened, and she stood up and followed him out.

The atmosphere suddenly became a little depressing and dull

Everyone was silent in unison. You looked at me and I looked at you, looking at each other.

Lu Mingfei didn't realize it and stood up directly to pull the lobster pizza just brought by the waiter in front of him.

The aroma of roasted cheese rushed in, making Lu Mingfei feel happy, and it was definitely not because Zhao Menghua almost threw the table and left.

He was here to stir up trouble today, and by the way, he was here to support Chen Wenwen.

Although the two finally came together, and although the silly girl still liked Zhao Menghua in the end, today, the girl will be torn off the last mask and realize how humble loving someone can be.

And his presence was the only one who could keep her from being lonely. At least she was there to help her attract firepower.

This is the limit of what he can do.

There is no way, the girl has identified that boy, and you can't pull him back even if you hold eight horses. If she likes that person, she will go to the ends of the earth. It only takes one night to forgive all your mistakes, even if you hurt her all over, She can also greet you with a smile. Just like the girl named Akana Rika, who clearly left with a smile, but suddenly burst into tears, but when they meet again, she will still show her sweet smile as before, wishing the newlyweds to have a son and grow old together...

Even if you are watching anxiously and feeling unworthy for her, asking her why she puts herself in such a humble position?

But she won't answer you, she will only look at the boy she likes expectantly, and will not drag her injured body away until she falls into the abyss.

Love is such a fucking fucking thing.

Both men and women can become as humble as dust.

The originally depressed atmosphere in the box became slightly better as Chen Wenwen stood up and left, and everyone talked softly to each other.

But at that moment, that depression struck again.

Everyone looked at Lu Mingfei who suddenly lowered his head with fearful expressions.

An inexplicable sense of oppression emerged, and sadness seemed to surge out of him. This emotion directly affected them, tears streaked down their cheeks, and they didn't even know why they were sad.

Lu Mingfei was silent.

Whether it was Chen Wenwen back then or Chen Wenwen at this moment, she was surrounded by her own company, and she was not alone.

Even if Zhao Menghua cruelly announced the fact that he was engaged to Liu Miaomiao in front of her, at least he would stand behind her and support her.

What about Kehua Liyi?

The sadness welling up from the bottom of his heart suddenly turned into rage. This inexplicable anger was not directed at others, but directly at himself.

He raised his head, and there was a flash of red gold in his pupils. Everyone's heart stopped for a moment, and they wondered if they were experiencing an illusion, but the fear that originated from their blood enveloped everyone.

"I need to go to the toilet too."

After briefly suppressing the anger in his heart, Lu Mingfei stood up tiredly and walked out of the box with heavy steps.

After he walked out of the box, everyone began to whisper.

Could it be that Lu Shenren was still loyal to the artistic girl Chen Wenwen after he went out to see the world of flowers and came back?

What a touching love story.

Lu Mingfei put his hands in his pockets and walked towards the toilet with his head lowered.

He knew that his current mood was very wrong and could get out of control at any time.

To hide the supreme heart in this body that is still in the category of ordinary people, he must maintain self-repression at all times.

But as soon as I think of that girl, sadness breaks down the defensive dam like a tide.

He suddenly turned his head and looked out the window. In the distance were tall buildings, a blue sky, and birds flying in the white clouds.

Maybe……

I should go to Tokyo.

Just look at the girl from a distance to see if she is doing well.

"Brother, why are you so sad and angry suddenly? I can feel that this emotion is not because of Chen Wenwen. So what are you sad and angry about? Is it your pitiful and blank love history?"

The sudden sound pulled Lu Mingfei into another world.

The straight corridor under your feet suddenly curved like a twist, and seemed to be folded in an instant.

The neatly dressed little devil stood at the other end of the corridor, waving to him.