Dragon Clan: Thought So Far

I didn't feel anything when I was boarding before, probably mainly because my aunt really didn't like Lu Mingfei and never gave the best life she could to the son of Qiao Weini and Lu Lincheng.

But today, it seems that my uncle has become really rich. Every move he makes is served by a little sister, and the manager who is not angry when he is called back to work overtime is always paying attention to every move and every expression of Mr. Lu, a celebrity in the Hefei business circle, and any need will be met immediately.

In this way, my uncle can be regarded as a successful person who can really speak in his eyes.

He has already glimpsed the wonderful things behind the door, and he will only crave the power brought by this wealth more and more in the future.

At seven o'clock in the evening, the classmates arrived one after another. The first one to come was actually the old man Zhao Menghua, who drove a silver Lamborghini and carried Chen Wenwen, who was wearing a long skirt. Lu Mingfei's eyes lit up and quickly got rid of the strange look between his uncle and Wazhu and greeted him to wish Zhao Menghua and Chen Wenwen a happy marriage.

Zhao Menghua was so proud that he hugged Lu Mingfei like a man, and lowered his voice and said in a rather arrogant way, "How did Brother Lu know that Wenwen and I were engaged?"

Lu Mingfei was stunned, and then slowly let go of Zhao Menghua, and carefully looked at the number one handsome boy in Shilan Middle School who came with beauty and was considered a winner in life.

In less than two years since 2010, Lu Mingfei himself has grown from a handsome boy next door to a hero who is powerful in the dragon-slaying battlefield and can cut from Chicago to Tokyo with a pair of short arc knives.

Although Zhao Menghua did not have the blessing of dragon blood, the changes that happened to him were not so amazing, but he did grow from a Korean-style sissy flower beauty to a handsome young man with sharp eyebrows and starry eyes without realizing it, and the clothes he wore also quietly transformed from a Burberry and Diesel Chu Zihang imitation suit to a Prada imported Italian suit with a handmade wool shirt made of raw materials from Scotland.

At this moment, when we are young and frivolous, the future is promising and there are countless wonderful possibilities in life. I didn't expect that Zhao Menghua would choose to get engaged to Chen Wenwen while he was in college, just like in another world.

Lu Mingfei smiled and patted Zhao Menghua's chest, "Okay, Mr. Zhao!" He said, "When can we have the wedding wine? You should be careful at ordinary times, don't let the three of you leave the school at that time."

Chen Wenwen, who was leaning on Zhao Menghua's shoulder like a little bird, was shy. She held the corner of her clothes and lowered her head and said in a mosquito-like voice: "Oh, Senior Brother Lu, you are laughing at us again..."

Zhao Menghua was open-minded. He patted his girlfriend's hand and said, Wenwen, go find Liu Miaomiao and the others first, and I will chat with Lu Mingfei.

After sending the literary girl away, Mr. Zhao's true colors were revealed, and his face showed a rather lewd expression.

"I heard that Brother Lu, you broke up with Senior Sister Chen?"

Lu Mingfei looked a little embarrassed. But last time when he went to Su Xiaoqiang's house for dinner, he announced to the public that he was indeed with Eri now.

"He also dumped the junior sister Xia Mi who came later and found us a Japanese sister-in-law?" Zhao Menghua whispered to Lu Mingfei in a low voice.

Lu Mingfei heard the junior sister yelling in his heart that you were dumped and your whole family was dumped, and senior brother, please beat him up for me!

He cleared his throat, laughed dryly twice, and did not deny it.

"When Su Xiaoqiang and the others discussed behind your back who was the top and who was the bottom between you and Chu Zihang, I said that you and Chu Zihang were not that kind of relationship at all!" Zhao Menghua looked righteous, and Lu Mingfei sneered in his heart and said, "You kid, do you think I don't know that you, Zhao Menghua, were the most ruthless in the past, and you even paid the next class to write a novel in Chinese class. That guy wrote a gay novel about us, and I get angry just thinking about it.

"I was saying that you two were just plain sultry back then, how could you not like girls?" Zhao Menghua said seriously, "I saw Chu Zihang posted a photo of him and his girlfriend on QQ space, surrounded by a circle of white flowers, it's a bit creepy to look at in the middle of the night."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, thinking that Chu Zihang and Su Qian should not be together now.

But it could also be a photo left in the past.

He casually asked: "What flower?"

"It seems to be a poppy, I don't know it." Zhao Menghua said.

On the other side, the so-called living for tens of thousands of years, the Wa Lord, has actually become friends with a group of young girls in their early twenties. The members of the literature club who got the news and the classmates who just returned to Hefei during the holiday. All have arrived one after another, except for Su Xiaoqiang.

At first, the classmates looked at the Wa Lord with some fear, especially after learning that this person was actually Lu Mingfei's senior sister at Kassel College, this fear became more obvious.

It seems that Nuonuo had left an indelible impression on these young people from small cities at the farewell party of the literature club, and even Kassel College became something unattainable in their eyes.

However, this fear obviously subsided a lot after the gossip that the Wa Lord flattered Lu Mingfei and her and lost all their money playing slot machines in Las Vegas, and the two of them had to stay in the same motel and take a Greyhound to Nevada together.

Lu Mingfei listened to all directions and looked in all directions. Naturally, he knew why those beautiful girls looked at this place from time to time with sudden enlightenment and so it was. He could only sigh in his heart that he was worthy of being an old monster who had lived for tens of thousands of years, and he easily coaxed the little loli around.

As the investor tonight, the uncle was of course the host. He had already invited the students to sit down. The table was filled with people toasting and drinking, and it was already a scene of great enthusiasm.

In a daze, Lu Mingfei felt that he had experienced something similar at some point. He pressed his forehead, but he couldn't remember when he had experienced it.

Zhao Menghua lit a cigarette for himself, and then arranged for Lu Mingfei to do the same. The two of them led Xu Yanyan, Xu Leilei, and other young men to sit down at an empty table.

"Actually, according to the original plan, I planned to propose to Wenwen during my internship year after my junior year." Mr. Zhao puffed up his words, looking quite melancholy and desolate like a married person. Lu Mingfei felt as if he had suddenly fallen into the Lingxiao Palace.

"My two cousins ​​came to Kunshan to invest some time ago, and my family insisted that I go with them to have a look." Mr. Zhao spoke.

Lu Mingfei said sincerely, I know your cousin is not a good person. He not only robbed women, but also raised money illegally. He relied on his position in the Solomon Temple to do whatever he wanted with the foreign dragon, and ended up kicking the iron plate. , even the man and the dragon were detained.

"I heard he said that the reason why he returned to Kunshan to invest was because he met a girl when he was studying in the UK. When he was studying, the girl had a crush on him and secretly agreed that his cousin had unrealized ambitions and was focused on his career. When he turned back after becoming successful and famous, he found that the girl had already returned. "Marry as a wife in Kunshan." Zhao Menghua said, "I thought Wenwen and I would never follow suit, so we got engaged as soon as we came back."

Xu Yanyan said that Brother Zhao is the most affectionate person in our Shilan.

Lu Mingfei complained in his heart: Damn, six hours ago, my uncle said that I was the most affectionate person in Shilan, okay?

But he knows better than anyone else the hidden secrets behind the Kunshan incident. The story is not at all like what Zhao Menghua told. Jiang Wanzhi and Bai Shanglu Lang were in love and grew old together, so it was not Zhao Xuzhen's turn to point fingers.

While talking, the brothers somehow ended up chatting about Lu Mingfei. For Lord Wa, this was a great opportunity to get into the topic. With two big round eyes shining like a cat, he walked over to Lu Mingfei. Next to him, the slim waist twisted and it was hard to tell whether it was Xu Yanyan or Xu Leilei, the little fat man squeezed away.

A buddy said, Brother Lu, do you still remember me? I was a junior high school classmate with you. We were playing interstellar together at that time, but you slipped away. We were singled out and I was killed by your lightning corps in a one-on-one battle.

Lu Mingfei smiled shyly and said, "I can't remember anything. I can't remember it. Let's drink. Let's drink."

Another buddy toasted to Lu Mingfei. It was strange to stand up and talk about it. When you were in junior high school, Brother Lu, you were still a passerby with no sense of existence...ah, I'm not saying that you weren't awesome at that time. It's also awesome. When I was playing StarCraft, I swept all of us, but it wasn't like later, as if I was being taken over by others. I was even more powerful than Chu Zihang, not to mention ranking first in the whole grade. She grew taller and blossomed, and within a few months she became a superstar in school.

In recent years, online literature has gradually emerged, and fairy tales and fantasy have become very popular. Who among you has not watched "Fights Break the Sphere" or something? The word seizing one's body is just right.

Lu Mingfei raised his glass and clinked it with his buddies, saying that I was holding my breath at that time, just waiting for a blockbuster.

Those changes that seemed unbelievable to outsiders actually happened to Lu Mingfei in September 2007. At that time, he had just returned to the past from the second half of 2012. He had an activated S-class bloodline and could be called an executive. With his dragon's fighting skills and the devilish training and cram-feeding education by the heads of many departments at Kassel College, almost all the basic physics knowledge in modern times has been instilled in him. If he still can't dominate Shilan, then he can really find a pillar and knock himself to death. above.

Seeing that there were brothers who were eager to dig up Lu Mingfei's past, he had to punish himself with three cups and said: "Can we stop talking about StarCraft? I haven't played it in many years."

I first came into contact with this game in junior high school. At that time, I had no money and no place to go, so I was hanging out in the computer room of the junior high school. I accidentally saw a senior senior playing a game of 5D Speed ​​Dog. I was shocked. So, From then on it was out of control.

At that time, Mingfei was often beaten when playing Star Wars in the computer room. But the reason for losing was not because of poor skills, but because the mouse in the school computer room had been used for too long, and the scroll wheel was worn into an ellipsoid, making it difficult to move even if the mouse was used. No matter how gentle the pointer is, it will drift irregularly, so if you want to accurately operate the troops, you must rely on logical thinking on the one hand, and all on character on the other.

Later, a dark Internet cafe opened downstairs from my uncle's house. I forgot its name, and the situation improved.

I can’t remember the rest. Lu Mingfei only remembers that it only cost six yuan a night to surf the Internet in that black Internet cafe. The 15-inch off-brand flat-screen monitor and the fan made the noise like a Boeing 747 taking off next to your ears. The computer room was always full of noise. Smells like inferior cigarettes, Master Kong beef noodles and stinky It smells like feet, and the hard chairs are placed in a staggered position according to the terrain. Lu Mingfei bumped into them many times. When he was in high school, he still had bruises on his calves. If he stretched his waist more, he could hit the back of the head of the person in the back row. If the drag comes off your feet, you will be kicked deep into the computer desk immediately.

But even looking back now, even though many, many years have passed, Lu Mingfei still thinks that place is really fucking great.

The black Internet cafe was dirty, small, dilapidated and chaotic, but that was how Lu Mingfei saw the world in his childhood.

As long as you enter the Jianghu, you are a son and daughter of the Jianghu. Even if you kill people and set fires outside to stab your brothers, drink till the end of time and fight with stinky chess players with knives, it doesn't matter. Even if the old aunt at home dislikes you, she can't find her way here. . Because she is not a member of the martial arts world, black Internet cafes never let in those middle-aged women who look extremely aggressive. If they are let in, the Jinlun Dharma King will sweep across the martial arts world. In a few minutes, the place will be filled with blood and corpses.

"So Mingfei was still a very weak little kid five years ago." Lord Wa smiled with squinted eyes, her brows like peaches and plums.

Five years.

These two words turned over and over in Lu Mingfei's stomach, feeling hot and cold as if he had taken a big gulp of Erguotou.

He looked up at the residential buildings on the edge of the city outside the window. All the lights were on, the streets were full of black and white cars, pop music was playing in the mobile phone store, the pancake stall was crowded with people, and there were stacks of steamer baskets at the entrance of Hangzhou Xiaolongbao. De Laogao, the bicycle crookedly went around the crooked neck tree. Everything seemed to be no different from five years ago.

For a moment, Lu Mingfei had the illusion that time seemed to be frozen outside this huge floor-to-ceiling window. When he first returned to this time and space five years ago, he looked out from the fence window of his uncle's house and saw such dense buildings and crowds. cars, steamers and snow-white steam.

A horse passed by the window, and five years passed in a blink of an eye.

All the noise in his ears was like water flowing away in a trance. The brothers in the literary club saw that Senior Brother Lu was deep in thought and did not bother him. They each held their wine glasses and talked about the past. Lord Wa covered one of Lu Mingfei's palms with both hands, as if to make him feel that there was still something solid anchoring him in the chaotic flow of time.

After a while, the door of the Ball Room was pushed open, and the cold wind blew in his face, waking up Lu Mingfei who was in a daze. He looked up and immediately met the delicately painted face with a sharp jaw.

Su Xiaoqiang looked around with phoenix eyes and suddenly came to Lu Mingfei's side. He twisted his slender waist and squeezed Zhao Menghua aside.

Mr. Zhao pointed at Su Xiaoqiang and said the words "you, you, you, you" from between his teeth with trembling fingers. Su Xiaoqiang snorted coldly and said, "Do you also want to climb into Mingfei's bed?"

The little goddess was still a little goddess, and her words did not shock anyone. The whole place fell silent, and Lu Mingfei suddenly blushed.

Lord Wa frowned and felt something was wrong. How could this guy be able to hook up with a girl wherever he went?

"Long time no see, senior sister." Su Xiaoqiang held Lu Mingfei's other hand, her eyebrows and temples blooming like a flower.

She knew Lord Wa, but there was still an imperceptible fire burning deep in her pupils. (End of chapter)