"Junior sister is being tough again." Someone sighed indifferently, "Stomach pain is just stomach pain, but it's understandable."
"Having discovered Chu Zihang's subconscious behavior, of course I will not expose my sincerity to him again." Lu Mingze watched with interest, "What state are these two people in now?"
"Maybe you lied to me. You didn't accept me and couldn't understand each other, so you tried your best to hurt each other."
"Do you know the theory of "porcupine distance"?"
"I've heard of it." Lu Mingze turned his head slightly and glanced at Lu Mingfei, "Brother, you really like Evagelion."
"I like it very much." Lu Mingfei said, "I will simply quote it."
"On a cold winter day, a group of porcupines huddled together to keep warm in order to avoid freezing, but they were soon pricked by each other's hard thorns, so they were forced to separate."
"But in order to keep warm, their bodies came closer again, and the hard thorns on their bodies stung them again. These porcupines were tortured by these two pains repeatedly until they finally found a distance that was just right enough to tolerate each other."
"Although porcupines want to transfer warmth to each other, the closer their bodies are to each other, the more likely they will be injured. The same is true for humans and dragons."
"For example, the twins on the throne are in love and fighting each other? Or how about the two people below now saying all kinds of revengeful things to hurt each other?"
"That's about it." Lu Mingfei looked up at the iron-grey sky. It was almost dawn, and the clouds in the distance were faintly revealing some light.
"The so-called growing up means constantly getting together, breaking up, and getting together again. Keeping an appropriate distance in order to prevent each other from getting hurt."
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"So you have to learn how to act like a person." Chu Zihang nodded, "I understand."
"Yes, I want to observe a person's smile and figure out why he is smiling. I also want to observe a person's sadness, so that I can disguise that sadness."
"Sometimes I deliberately get close to some boys to observe their desire for me, or you call it "love". When I collect these things bit by bit, I can create a Xia Mi, a
People who have never existed in this world."
"Everything is fake, but this identity allows me to live in the human world."
"Are they all false?" Chu Zihang repeated this sentence softly, "Then why did you save me on the beach? Is it the so-called...sexy?"
"What else?" She chuckled, "Hey! You don't think I saved you because of "love", do you?"
"Now that I look back and think about it, it sounds impossible." Chu Zihang said.
"Yes," Xia Mi nodded, "It's unlikely."
"It's 'sympathy'!" She suddenly grinned and smiled again.
"pity?"
"Have you ever tried to observe a person silently in a crowd? Watch him shooting alone on the basketball court, watch him stand in front of the window for hours watching the rain, watch him finish school alone, clean the toilet alone,
Practicing in the piano room..."
"You can't find any gossip or highlights in his life. It's really boring."
"Damn it! If I were him, I would be so depressed. How could I not be so lonely? Why is this guy pretending to be cool? Will he die if he smiles happily?" Xia Mi paused, "But you find that you are not
I hate him because you are just like him...the observer and the observed are the same despite the coming and going of people."
"Are you lonely?"
"Yeah." Xia Mi said softly.
"Blood Mourning? Do pure-blood dragons also have Blood Mourning?"
"Yeah." Xia Mi nodded.
"Okay, I have nothing more to say." Chu Zihang raised his eyes, his red-gold eyes, but Tong Guang was dark, "I am very weak now, so weak that you can kill me with just a finger."
"Are you going to kill me?"
The two looked at each other for a long time, both with red gold eyes, both expressionless, as if they had both made up their minds to remain enemies until death.
However, just like a stone thrown into an icy lake, ripples suddenly spread out, the ice melted, and the water rippled softly and weakly. Xia Mi withdrew his gaze, raised his head and turned around to leave.
The knife cuts off all feelings, and there is no longer any nostalgia.
"I won't kill you," she said.
Chu Zihang was speechless and could only look at her retreating back. He really hated such silence. The silence made people go crazy. He wanted to say something, but there were too many things. It was too late to ask. It was too late.
Said it was too late.
In the end, she did not bow her head. Just like her identity, Dragon King Jormungandr was born to stand on the top of the world.
"Xia... Mi..."
Chu Zihang could no longer hold on and fainted.
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"The rain is going to stop."
Lu Mingfei raised his head. This is a large port city located in northern Germany. It is also the most important seaport and the largest foreign trade center in Germany.
The dense rain clouds above are receding, and the elemental turbulence is dissipating as the king of the sky and wind sleeps.
He landed slowly with a few people and blocked the only way to leave Cassel Manor.
"Coercion? Or inducement?" Lu Mingze asked. He looked at the figure walking alone in the pattering rain, his expression indifferent and lifeless.
"You're thinking of either coercion or inducement. Can you use other methods?" Lu Mingfei said angrily, "What we want is influence. Do you understand influence? Use our "love"!"
She turned a blind eye to a few people and just passed by Lu Mingfei.
"It's really sad, junior sister, why don't you talk to me for a few words?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said with a wry smile.
"There's nothing to talk about. Do you want to kill me?" Xia Mi stopped but didn't look back.
"You seem to be indifferent to life and death... Then how about making a deal with me? You are not afraid of death anyway, so exchanging lives with the devil is not a big deal, right?" Lu Mingze said with a sneer.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! "Exchange for what?"
"Anything is fine, I can do anything, as long as you can exchange something of equal value." Lu Mingze opened his arms with an expression that said he deserved a beating, "You know who I am, right.
"
"I know who you are, but what I want is not something you can give me." Xia Mi said expressionlessly, "So, no need."
Her words were still stubborn and cold, just like the cold expression on her face, like a stubborn child who refused to bow her head until death.
The girl who was already in Jörmungandr did not stay too long and walked into the distance alone.
"Hey, junior sister, don't forget that this is Europe in the twentieth century. Do you plan to stay here for a hundred years?" Lu Mingfei shouted to her.
The girl's steps froze.
"Do you need Senior Brother Lu to give you a ride?" Lu Mingfei shouted again.
"..." Xia Mi had no choice but to walk back helplessly, "Thank you."
"It's enough to just pretend in front of senior brother, why should I pretend to be with you, Brother Lu?" Lu Mingfei patted her shoulder warmly, "We are all a family, there is no need to talk with a straight face, I will send you directly to the bj
how?"
"Yeah." Xia Mi nodded lightly.
"Then what?" Lu Mingfei then asked, "What are you going to do when you return to the bj? Stay in your little house, or go to your brother's Nibelungen until you die?"
"Maybe." Xia Mi said numbly, "I don't know what I'm going to do."
"..." Lu Mingfei was speechless, "You have a disease, junior sister, and only senior brother can cure this disease."
"Don't mention that person to me!" Xia Mi suddenly got angry, "Kill him if you want to, send him away if you want to, and don't mention that person to me again!"
"Come on, I can't afford to offend a woman who breaks her heart." Lu Mingfei snapped his fingers helplessly.
After a burst of white light, Xia Mi disappeared.
"Human beings are such contradictory and dishonest creatures. Even though they are not even afraid of death, they run away from the people they love in fear." Holmes lamented.
"Come on, don't let this pain go." Lu Mingfei was a little irritated, "There is still a lot of finishing work waiting for us to complete."
"Brother, do you really plan to completely revise history?" Lu Mingze asked.
"Otherwise, then why do I want you to bring us here, just to set up a stage for senior brother and junior sister? And then we should die the same way?" Lu Mingfei walked slowly towards the manor, "Don't forget
As I told you before, this trip is not only to awaken Chu Zihang, but also to make up for the regrets of Principal Ange."
"After all... I really don't want to see him always looking bitter and resentful, as if he can't even die in peace until he kills all the dragons."
"I would like to call you a contemporary living Bodhisattva." Lu Mingze gave a thumbs up, "Then how do you plan to let them live until that time? Otherwise, they will die of old age, and Ange will still not be able to see them in the end."
"Easy to handle." Lu Mingfei said, "Holmes, can you bring a few more people with you to the Nibelung?"
"Yes." Holmes responded.
"Then you will stuff Meineke and the others into the Nibelungs later." Lu Mingfei stretched out, "I'll leave it to you to explain the details. I still have to think hard about how to turn my senior brother's mind around.
Come around this corner."
"Speaking of the Nibelungs..." Holmes looked troubled, "Miss Chen has been venting her revenge and has almost smashed everything in my house. When does the Lord plan to let her out?"
"Uh..." Lu Mingfei's heart suddenly stopped. In order to protect Nono from harm, he directly tied her into Sherlock Holmes's Nibelung. I think the senior sister must be very angry.
Then he thought that the long-term pain would be better than the short-term pain, so he gritted his teeth and waved his hand, "Let senior sister come out now!"
"Then make preparations." Holmes began to recite the dragon text, and a door was slowly opening in the void.
"Is there a keyboard? Or durian or something?" Lu Mingfei quickly asked Lu Mingze beside him.
"No." Lu Mingze spread his hands and said with a smile, with an expression of "I'm waiting for a good show" on his face.
"It's over..." Lu Mingfei thought.
"Hey, isn't this our Lu Zhizun?" Behind him, an angry girl jumped out of the door, the murderous aura on her body seemed to materialize, "It's so majestic. You put this little girl under house arrest without any discussion."
"Sister, please listen to my explanation..."
"Are you going to give me a chance to discuss it? Do you still want me to give you a chance to explain?" Nono kicked Lu Mingfei directly on the calf. After the kick, he seemed to feel annoyed and kicked him a few more times.
foot.
"Fuck, it hurts!"
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Chu Zihang slowly opened his eyes. Above him was the familiar airplane ceiling. He was lying on the soft bed of Caesar's Gulfstream business jet.
For a moment, he was a little confused, feeling that everything he had just experienced was just a nightmare on the way to China. Soon Xia Mi's beautiful, flawless face would appear in front of him, and then give him a
A kiss is like an angel lowering his head to kiss a sinner's forehead.
"Are you awake?" Someone asked, but it was a man's voice, which was different from Chu Zihang's expectations.
Chu Zihang struggled to get up, but felt severe pain all over his body, so he had no choice but to lie down obediently.
"Don't move, senior brother. Four bursts of blood are a big burden. I guess you won't be able to get out of bed for a day or two." The person came to his bedside. It was Lu Mingfei.
It turned out to be not a dream...
Chu Zihang's heart slowly sank again.
"Junior brother, please don't interrupt at this time." Another person said, it was Fingel. He dug in his pocket, pulled out a crumpled but well-preserved cigarette, lit it, and blew out a wisp.
smoke.
His hand when lighting the cigar was very steady, and when the firelight illuminated his face, he looked as lonely as a noble prince, making people think that it was Caesar who lit the cigar.
"Want to hear what I think of you?" Fingel said, his voice was deeper than ever, with a bit of magnetism, "Senior brother, I've been through this before, and I may see some things more clearly than you."
Chu Zihang said nothing, but looked at the white ceiling of the plane in despair.
"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence." Fingel took a deep breath of his cigar. At this time, Senior Brother Baigou no longer looked like he used to be offline. The boy's hole under his gray hair was as deep as an abyss, and his whole person was full of energy.
The field has also been reborn, from a loser without girls to a seasoned veteran of the love scene.
Chu Zihang felt a sense of fear for no reason. Everyone seemed to be unfamiliar to him, from his junior brother to Xia Mi, and from Xia Mi to Fingel.
In other words, what he knew was never their truest side.
"I think she likes you very much." Fingel waved his cigar and blew out another puff of smoke.
"Do you like...?" Chu Zihang murmured to himself, "But she said a lot of heartless words to me before..."
"Senior brother, you are worried about gains and losses." Lu Mingfei interrupted, "You are tough-talking, do you understand? Girls like to be tough-talking, especially in front of the boys they like."
"Senior brother, if you unintentionally hurt her heart, then naturally she will never tell you the truth again."
"Did I hurt her heart?" Chu Zihang whispered.
"Anyway, if it were me at that time, I would never hold the handle of the knife tightly." Another person said, "No matter if she is the Dragon King or not."
It was Caesar, leaning against the cabin door with his hands folded.