My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 27 26. Gate of Kassel (6)

Toot—toot—

A series of busy tones,

The call was hung up in a hurry. Chu Zihang felt that Lu Mingfei might have something urgent to do. She spoke very fast at the end of the conversation, as if someone was driving her away with a whip from behind.

Turning off the phone screen and placing it on the bedside table, Chu Zihang took off his coat and turned off the bedside lamp, then retracted into the quilt and lay down upright, looking at the ceiling, completely sleepless.

Lu Mingfei's imagination was correct. Chu Zihang was indeed asleep before she called. He only cheered up and chatted with her for a while when he saw the caller's name - the N95 mobile phone was issued by the college. For new students, Chu Zihang added his contact information through his tutor, Professor Schneider, and entered Lu Mingfei’s contact number on his mobile phone in advance. He knew that she would definitely call after seeing the letter. .

However, Lu Mingfei obviously didn't think carefully enough. A late-night overseas phone call can often fill up a person's anger gauge, and he can throw out an EX that will kill him. Fortunately, Chu Zihang does not belong to this type of person. Just like he doesn't seem to be able to smile very much, he is also not very angry. Even face to face, it is difficult to judge what this person is thinking from his expression.

To put it simply, he has a facial paralysis, which fits the image of a domineering president. According to Chu Zihang's family background, he is likely to inherit his father's business - that of his stepfather - in the future. If this trend continues, it seems natural that he will transform into the facially paralyzed male protagonist in Xiaoyan's story.

But the real Chu Zihang is not overbearing at all. On the contrary, he is very warm. He is the kind of cat who sees a paper box on the roadside on a rainy day. He will leave the umbrella for him and squat next to him until he meets someone willing to take him in. Their people are willing to go home.

Just like what he said, I help others when I have the strength, and I hope that others will help me when they have the strength.

Lu Mingfei helped him once in that Maybach. Without her, Chu Zihang would definitely choose to turn around and go back with that man. It was an honor for a boy to die fighting side by side with his father. Even if it was a wrong choice, Chu Zihang still thinks so today.

Lu Mingfei shouldn't have gotten in the car, but that's what happened. Her presence changed Chu Zihang's decision at that moment, allowing Chu Zihang to still remember that man even today.

Chu Zihang felt that he owed Lu Mingfei a big favor, so he should help her more, even if his reward was far beyond what the girl could accept. Lu Mingfei believed that Chu Zihang had a clear conscience. does not apply.

He slowly closed his eyes and put his hands on his chest quietly. His memory went back to that rainy night on the elevated road. The man drove the Maybach and the boy and the girl leaned side by side on the back seat, watching him talk with joy. Those words that have been repeated so many times.

Someone has said that human memory is like a magnet. It will become demagnetized over time and gradually forget some very important things. If you want to compete with memory and remember something tenaciously, the only way is to keep recalling it over and over again.

This is a compulsory course for Chu Zihang. Every time before falling asleep, he recalls what happened that night. The faces of the father and the girl will never fade. They will only become clearer in dreams again and again until they are engraved deep in his heart. .

"Ahhhhh...I'm such a fool!"

At this time, classmate Lu Mingfei on the other side of the world was covering her face in shyness as the guard looked at the fool, twisting like a maggot.

It was her late-night phone call that woke up Chu Zihang, and it was also she who was so moved that she was not shy or impatient, so she hurriedly hung up the phone to hide her restless heart that was about to burst.

What would Chu Zihang think? Think she's rude? Or do you think her emotional intelligence is outrageously low?

She really wanted to call back and apologize to her senior brother sincerely. Her fingers moved to the dial button several times, and her other hand seemed to have a will of its own and rushed over to hold on tightly. She yelled, "If you call again, Just to say sorry, she is really a stupid woman! Girls should learn to be reserved! The hand holding the mobile phone said "fuck you", can being reserved be eaten? Can being reserved bring back senior brother's impression of you?

The two hands were quarreling like this in broad daylight, almost as neurotic as a husky spinning around and biting its own tail.

In the end, the guard couldn't stand it any longer, so he pushed open the door and patted Lu Mingfei on the shoulder, asking his classmate if everything was okay and if he needed me to take you to the hospital. Lu Mingfei blushed, nodded and said, "Uncle, I'm sorry. There's nothing wrong with me, I just feel sad." It's okay, the guard, but I'm sorry that you stay here and direct and perform Yangko by yourself? I guess I want to talk on the phone with my boyfriend but I’m too embarrassed to take the initiative. Uncle, I’ve been there too. I don’t know what you little girls are thinking? Back then, I, Old Li, was also a handsome young man from all over the country! The girl who comes to propose marriage can level the threshold of my house!

Lu Mingfei ran home in despair with her tail between her legs. Lu Mingze was slumped on the sofa, chewing potato chips, and the coffee table was full of snacks. Aunts usually don't live in such extravagances. They only buy some dried fruits at most. This is because my uncle's workplace issued two shopping cards. He generously waved them to Lu Mingze and said to buy some snacks for you and your sister. That's why. So much delicious food.

Lu Mingze didn't really want to share delicious food with his elder sister, but there were so many snacks that would take him several days to eat by himself, so he simply pretended to be generous, patted the bag of potato chips and said Does anyone want to have something to eat together?

Lu Mingfei said no and slammed the door shut. After a moment, there was a small movement of the door being locked inside. Lu Mingze scratched his head and said that it was really strange. His neck was so red, so he was probably sick. If he didn't go to the hospital, why would he go to the hospital with the room locked behind him? If he could just be a cat and lick his wounds, he would be fine.

The sheets flew up with a splash, and Lu Mingfei jumped on the bed and hugged the pillow, letting the pink sheet cover her tightly, and her calves bounced against the mattress.

Only in her own little world could she calm down a little. Her cheeks were so hot that they felt like they were about to burn. It was so wrong.

The answer to why this happened was easy to come out, but she really didn't want to admit that she was so tacky, just like those girls in Shilan Middle School, just because that guy was so good to her, just because he was so handsome and so warm, He quietly fell into the gentle countryside that he had unintentionally arranged.

But this is what she does. A stupid girl who has never received any warmth is just like Cinderella. Suddenly a prince appears in front of him holding a glass slipper. If he doesn't move in his heart, then he is sick, right?

Hate, hate, hate!

Little Fist punched the pillow crazily to vent, as if it was that damn Chu Zihang, who always showed mercy but never responded, and deserved to be surrounded and torn into eighteen pieces by girls who liked him in the future.

Why is it him? Why do you like him? Lu Mingfei, you idiot! Spineless! Coward! A hair tie and an invitation will buy you off!

"Well, I look forward to meeting you in Kassel."

That gentle voice echoed in my ears again, just imagine that Chu Zihang was lying next to the bed, shouting such poisonous words into his ears.

Lu Mingfei's vented fist suddenly deflated. She felt a little tired and was really disappointed with herself for not living up to expectations.

"It turns out that I have fallen in love with him a long time ago." She covered her face silently, admitting the fact she least wanted to face.