My name is Lu Mingfei, not Lu Mingfei!

Chapter 72 70. Morning Light (2)

On the weekend, night fell as promised, and there was still an hour before eight o'clock in the evening. It was not until such a critical moment that Lu Mingfei remembered a fatal thing.

As an aristocratic school, Kassel is far superior to Shilan Middle School in terms of awesomeness. Everything from decoration to conduct reveals the elegant European medieval style, which can be seen from the ancient Baroque style of the restaurant. The dances held here are not just for playing house, but for formal attire. Of course, the formal attire for girls is high heels and long dancing skirts.

But Lu Mingfei didn't. As an eighteen-year-old Cinderella, the most beautiful time she dressed up before was probably when Nono and Ling took her out of the cinema. The gorgeous big puffy princess dress had the style of a European royal family. But that kind of clothes was tiring to wear and troublesome to carry. One piece would probably fill up the suitcase. She left it at her aunt's house without bringing it with her.

Cinderella probably wouldn't have thought that she would need to be on the social stage when she first joined Kassel. After buying all kinds of equipment with the little money she had saved over the years, she didn't have much money left, not to mention that the college was in the mountains. In the old forest, even if you have money, you can't ask the devil to temporarily change your body, right?

When Ling returned to the dormitory, she saw that the bedroom was in a mess. Lu Mingfei dug out all the few clothes in her wardrobe and matched them one by one. They were all of daily style and a bit otaku.

Can the painful T with the thumbs up from the anime girl stand in the eyes of Caesar? Maybe Gao Fushuai doesn’t understand anime and finds it inexplicably interesting? Lu Mingfei could only think so that she could cover her head and wear a T-shirt, and proudly join the girls in white dance skirts, pretending that she was not an anomaly with long flowing skirts like them.

"What are you doing?" He picked up the clothes scattered on the floor one by one and folded them.

"I'm thinking about what to wear to the prom..." Lu Mingfei scratched her head, "Do you think I can go in school uniform?"

"It means that you have been completely unprepared for the past few days, right?" Ling looked at Lu Mingfei with eyes full of pity. It was not the kind of pity for an unlucky child, but a speechless look that felt that this person was hopeless and waiting to die. .

"I've never been to a dance..." Lu Mingfei covered her face silently, "That's what country bumpkins are like! Not everyone is born a noble! Farmers in the countryside always have to go to the city to realize that not everyone drives a donkey cart! "

Zero stood in front of Lu Mingfei, put his hands on her shoulders, his face expressionless.

Although they were roommates, Lu Mingfei was rarely so close to Zero, and they could hear each other's breathing. There is a faint fragrance on Ling's body. Lu Mingfei is very sure that it is not the residue of shampoo or the like. The smell is like the flowers hanging on the branches in the honeysuckle season. It is not dazzling and eye-catching, and it is just as plain in the pale snow. Bai, you will miss it if you are not careful. But when you notice it, you will find that in this season when thousands of flowers are withering, its beauty is breathtaking. It doesn’t want to bloom in spring and summer just because it hates the hustle and bustle of the world. It prefers to be alone in its own place. The world is devastated.

If I were a boy, he would probably fall in love with her at this moment, right? That plain face is really white and flawless, the eyelashes are as long as the wings of a bird, and only your shadow in the depths of the pupils is slightly rippling like a clear spring. She doesn't need to say anything, because all the words have been melted in the silent tenderness. .

"If you act like this, I'll think you're in love with me..." Lu Mingfei stuck out her tongue.

Zero's eyes changed immediately, but it was difficult to tell the emotion of anger from her expression, but Lu Mingfei could feel that those words made her a little unhappy.

"Okay, okay, do you want to encourage me to die?" Lu Mingfei raised her hands in surrender, feeling that the wind was rustling and the water was cold. She, a strong man, would probably never come back once she left. Zero's performance made her I feel like a warrior being sent to a desperate battlefield.

"No, it's for height measurement." Ling glanced up at Lu Mingfei's forehead indifferently, and stretched out his hand to flatten the hair on the top of her head, "I visually estimate that you are 4 centimeters taller than me. You should have no problem wearing my clothes. Normally. What’s your Chinese shoe size?”

"36."

"I'm 35.5. It's a little narrow, but it's enough." Zero opened her wardrobe, and Lu Mingfei suddenly felt like she was blinded by the sun.

JK, Lolita, punk, hip-hop, campus, casual clothes, dance skirts, nightclubs, and even Chinese Hanfu and Southeast Asian hula dance clothes. In the transparent square box below are various matching shoes, including half of the wall in the dormitory. The wardrobe was full, and most of them didn't look like the type she would wear, but there was everything here, which was almost like Lu Mingfei's dream house.

"Can you wear these?" Lu Mingfei could probably fit an apple into her open mouth.

"No, many of them don't match my style." Zero said lightly, "I can go out without wearing them, but I can't live without them."

Damn it, what kind of rich man’s declaration is this? Lu Mingfei felt that his life values ​​​​had been severely impacted. This was like those top players on Steam. Their game library was full of dazzling things. It seemed that he had games on all platforms, but when he opened the game time, he found that most of them were Zero, which means they have never been started and are just bought for fun. In this way, when talking about a certain game with others in the future, you can confidently say that I have played this game! Then Balabala made a lot of nonsense and acted like a very good cloud player.

Compared with Zero, those rich second generations in Shilan Middle School are all scum! They all want to shove the luxury watches they wear on their wrists into your face. They wear a new bag and show off every move they make. This is what a truly low-key tycoon should be like! I can do without these things, but I don't allow missing parts in my collection!

"Can I ask you to take care of me, a rich man?" Lu Mingfei hugged Ling and rubbed her cheek to cheek, like a teacup puppy that flatters its owner. "I don't need anything extra, I can support myself! You just need to give me Just leave some leftovers! I’m easy to take care of!”

"Okay." Zero tilted his head, a little addicted to being rubbed by this enthusiastic humanoid dog, "You can use my wardrobe as you like. All the clothes here can only be washed by hand. You have to be careful."

"No problem!" Lu Ming Feimei's head was bubbling, "Speaking of which, can you carry so many things by yourself when you enter school?"

"I delivered a container."

If talking could kill people without repaying their lives, Lu Mingfei felt that this move was the perfect one. In just one minute, her outlook on life was once again impacted, and the killer blood tank was emptied.

"You choose it yourself. I don't like overly flamboyant styles, but there are some here. If you want to dress up like a nightclub hottie, I can help you. After that, I'll touch up your makeup. Since you're going to a dance, the only thing is Of course S-level should be more eye-catching." Reiban lay on the bed and covered her eyes with a book.

With roommates like these, what more could you ask for in a husband? This is probably what Lu Mingfei feels now. Ling doesn't like to be thanked, so he can't say thank you to her. The only thing he has to do is treat her to more midnight snacks. In the field of eating, Zero is probably the leading master in Kassel, because she not only likes to eat but can also analyze the origin of the dishes and the use of seasonings, and point out their shortcomings and advantages. Lu Mingfei once thought that Zero should be a princess. Only a princess could have such an exquisite stomach, as if she had already eaten delicacies all over the world.

The Amber Pavilion is brightly lit. It is a villa building with a Gothic spire. The roof is paved with dark red tiles and the walls are covered with granite from India. Looking through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows, the brilliance here is far more than Every place in Kassel must be gorgeous. Its owner, Caesar, must have insisted on building the Amber Pavilion into the Oriental Pearl of Kassel, so he always turned on the light power to the maximum, just like a palace in the mountains. Imperial Ballroom.

The door of Amber Hall was covered with a red carpet, and both sides were filled with floating petals. The male student union cadres wore black dresses with white handkerchiefs or crimson roses in their coat pockets to welcome the guests, while the girls wore white lace. Wearing a long fishtail dress and holding a flower basket in her hand, she would shower floral blessings on every guest who entered, with sweet smiles as if they were a couple at a wedding.

Lu Mingfei hid on the edge of a distant grove and watched from a distance, secretly criticizing Caesar, a lackey of capitalism, for being so extravagant and wasteful. Cinderella, who grew up under the education of her aunt, had always upheld the good habit of being diligent and thrifty and could not see such things. Rich people throw money around like this.

Of course, she doesn't hate the rich blindly. If Caesar is willing to turn tonight's card game into US dollars and transfer it to her S-class student ID account, then she can't reach out her hand arrogantly and say it arrogantly. It wasn't because of money, but he asked Caesar to kneel down and kiss the back of her hand to invite her to join the student union.

Things are a bit overwhelming now. Lu Mingfei is actually not willing to attend this dance in her heart. However, she just shot Caesar with a black gun a few days ago. As the boss of the student union, Caesar must be in Kasai. You have the ability to cover up the sky with one hand. As a helpless little chivalrous girl who has just entered the world, I have to make amends to the heroes no matter what. I just need to say that this little girl is polite to Brother Caesar.

She re-examined herself. The lake blue one-shoulder V-neck top did not have too many decorations or too many redundancies. It was just gathered up and tied with a belt around the waist, and there were a few braided lace on the skirt. The little star next to her has a bit of shyness that a young girl can't let go of. If it were a plumper girl, she would probably be able to see her sexy ravines and so on. If it were her, Lu Mingfei would be my tablet, I'm proud of it, and I save fabrics for the country.

However, this type is indeed more suitable for thinner girls. It will make the figure look more petite and cute. Since you can't have the style of a sexy queen, then simply pretend that you are still an ignorant JK girl and sell your innocence. After all, you are 18 years old. Compared with the girls who have been here for a few years and are already in their second year, they can boldly raise their middle fingers and call them aunties.

Although Lu Mingfei didn't have many opportunities to decorate herself, she was very careful. The length of this skirt just touched her ankles and would be looming under the cover of the skirt. Her hair was rolled up to create a princess hairstyle with a pure white V. Collar, there is a trembling little butterfly on the white beaded bracelet, the three elements of the night that take the initiative, the neck, wrist and ankle are all OK! Stockings? It doesn't exist. Bare legs are justice, okay?

Although Chinese people are courteous when they are guests, Zero told her that she must dominate the guests tonight and show off her cuteness, otherwise the people in the student union will look down on her. There are many people who are eager to let her do this these days. S-class makes a fool of yourself hard.

Lu Mingfei patted her chest, closed her eyes and breathed several times. She made up her mind and finally took the step to attend Cinderella's first ball. As a result, she failed to take the first step well and almost sprained her foot. Fortunately, she was still standing next to her. If there is a tree to hold on to, nothing will happen. Otherwise, there will be no way to explain if Ling's clothes are ruined. People are so kind to me.

With such an unfavorable start, it seemed that tonight was destined not to be easy... Lu Mingfei felt a little pessimistic for no reason.

At this time, a sports car sped past her with bright lights on. The driver was obviously an expert at driving. In such a short distance, he could still stop quickly when approaching the Amber Pavilion. The tires slid smoothly. The side door is hidden away from people's sight, and there is no sense of embarrassment at all when you see those trembling drivers who stop suddenly on the road.

Lu Mingfei had no reason to think that the driver was probably Caesar himself, because the professors on the Night Watch Forum didn't have a very good opinion of Caesar. They all said that he was a stubborn and domineering playboy. However, it was a different picture on the student union. Every member of the student union supports Caesar and says he is the best student leader in Kassel.

Bah, bah, bah, Caesar is the best, what do you know? Chu Zihang is The Only’s No. 1, okay!

Lu Mingfei's fan girl was acting out of her mind, waving her little fists in the air to vent at the place where the sports car disappeared, as if she could beat Caesar down and let her senior brother take over.

"Are you hiding here waiting for the prince to come out with the glass slipper to find you, Cinderella?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded from behind.