"Why not?" Lu Mingfei asked, "It's strange that these two people can't go together."
"Yeah..." Fingel lay down on the sofa and muttered, "Inter-racial love, tsk, it's very difficult when you think about it."
"Aren't you and Senior Eva still in love despite life and death?"
"That's different." Fingel turned over and faced the sofa, "It's really different. It's not the same concept."
"Yes." Lu Mingfei said softly.
He used to often feel that he couldn't understand Brother Sha Embroidery. He was clearly the kind of person who didn't care about anything in the world and was full of alienation. But as long as there was still a glimmer of hope and a little strength left, Brother Sha Embroidery would fight for it.
Risking one's life, it seems that if you do this, the plot will be like Saint Seiya Lost, burning your life the most.
But it can be seen that things are counterproductive. When people live in this world, there are always a few things in which even if you try your best and burn out your life, you will not be able to see even a little bit of hope.
Now think about it, in fact, Xiao Longnu has always been alive in Brother Sha's heart, right? She has always stood behind him, usually silently, and when he releases Jun Yan, he will release the Wind King's children to support him.
When Chu Zihang was sitting in the cafe, flipping through a magazine, the invisible Xia Mi was sitting in the empty seat opposite him. When he was sitting in the aquarium watching the beluga whale, Xia Mi was lying on the aquarium making faces at the beluga whale.
.
After Xia Mi's death, Chu Zihang became more and more fond of visiting aquariums. He would sit alone in the White Whale Pavilion for several hours each time and slowly eat a burger.
In fact, everyone loses hope at some point. This happens to everyone, it may be a loser, or it may include a tall, rich and handsome person.
"Yes, I am Jormungandr, Dragon King Jormungandr!"
"As if I ate your girl... Go there to find Xia Mi, I left everything about her there."
That stubborn voice until death echoed in Lu Mingfei's ears again. She denied that she was Xia Mi, thus denying all the vague feelings, and didn't even give Senior Brother Sha Mei a chance to verify it. What a beautiful job.
, really well done.
I still remember the story of sword practice that Chu Zihang told him before. Of course, Brother Sha Fei can hit any enemy's legs with his sword ten thousand times, but he still can't change the ending, just like the story in "Shanghai Fortress".
Some tragedies in the world have no solution and are dead ends.
If you are powerless in the face of a dead end, what hope is there?
But things are different now. Someone has given them hope. It depends on whether they can grasp it themselves.
In fact, Lu Mingfei had always felt that his senior brother owed Xiao Longnu a lot, so asking him to take the initiative to reveal his feelings to Xia Mi this time could be regarded as a small compensation.
"I don't know how the little devil is talking to his senior brother inside." Lu Mingfei thought as he sat next to Fingel, who had begun to snore.
There was no bed. Nono was very angry tonight and threatened that Lu Mingfei would not sleep with her until she came back from the bj. As for when to forgive him, it depends on the mood of the senior sister.
"Trouble, I want to ask my senior sister to do something for me, but I might not be able to do it now." He thought again.
"I didn't see any reaction from Chu Zihang." Lu Mingze suddenly appeared and sat on the sofa opposite him, holding a glass of champagne in his hand, which looked like a high-end gift from Caesar.
"Holy shit! Could you please stop showing up suddenly like this without even saying hello? It would be scary, you know?" Lu Mingfei almost jumped up from the sofa.
"Brother, shouldn't you be used to it after being here so many times?" Lu Mingze said with a smile.
"I was just thinking about something. People are easily frightened when they are thinking about things." Lu Mingfei snatched the wine glass from the little devil's hand and took a sip, "Children are not allowed to drink."
Lu Mingze snapped his fingers! Another cup appeared like a magic trick.
"What do you mean when you say that senior brother has no reaction?" Lu Mingfei asked while sipping his wine.
"At least he doesn't hate Jormungandr."
"Nonsense, isn't that of course?"
"But I don't think it's natural."
"Don't use your dark outlook on life and values to measure senior brother." Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes, "What about your mentality? Has your mentality changed?"
"..." Lu Mingze thought for a moment, "Maybe."
"for example?"
"My guess."
"Your sister!" Lu Mingfei was furious, "You don't see anything, so what's the point of persecuting your senior brother?"
"I don't have a sister, I only have you as my brother." Lu Mingze said calmly, "Brother, don't worry, it's better than nothing. I can still be of some help to Chu Zihang."
"..." Lu Mingfei was left speechless by him, and suddenly remembered something, "By the way, you asked Sister Mai to find someone to do some publicity, just like you asked Blizzard to create a World of Warcraft boss in your previous life.
"
"Ah?" The little devil was dumbfounded, "Brother, why do you want to do that? You don't plan to kill Fenrir, that stupid kid."
"I promote love, a love that can be sung and cried by, praised by everyone!" Lu Mingfei tapped his chin, "The theme of love between humans and dragons can be in the form of comics or novels. It would be even better if it can be made into a movie."
"Brother, do you think making a movie is like a hen laying eggs?" Lu Mingze held his forehead helplessly, "Even if I invite more people, I still can't make a movie in these few days..."
"Then I don't care, you can do whatever you want." The overbearing president Lu Mingfei gave the death order, "Anyway, I want to see the publicity the moment they reconcile."
"Yes, you are the elder brother, you are the oldest." Lu Mingze shrugged, it's okay, he has no pressure anyway, he can just leave it to Shu De Mai and let them run errands.
"The unscrupulous boss is exploiting his employees again!" A certain long-legged girl and a potato chip girl gnashed their teeth in hatred.
"It seems like someone is scolding me." Lu Mingze picked his ears, "By the way, brother, do you want me to give Chu Zihang some strength?"
"What intensity?" Lu Mingfei looked at him warily, "Don't make my senior brother collapse."
"Alright, alright, I'm very capable and I'll know how to control it. Don't worry." Lu Mingze jumped off the sofa, stood up on tiptoes and patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder before disappearing into the air.
…
…
"Boss, do you have time?" someone asked from behind Caesar.
Caesar was staring blankly at the yellow liquid in the wine glass. When he looked back, he saw Lu Mingfei leaning against the door frame.
"You have time." Caesar said, "Why did you come to me? Because I provoked Chu Zihang before?"
"I'm sorry, that's the kind of person I am. If I have something to say, I will talk directly. If anything makes me unhappy, I will tell it all in front of that person."
Lu Mingfei was a little helpless, he had only made a flat A, and the boss had deceived all of them by flashing his ultimate move.
"No, I just want to ask the boss to do me a favor." Lu Mingfei waved his hand quickly.
"What's the rush?"
"So, so, so, so..." Lu Mingfei leaned into Caesar's ear and whispered.
"It's a small matter, I can handle it all." Caesar nodded and agreed directly.
"Boss, you are really helpful." Lu Mingfei flattered him.
"You're welcome, I wanted to help that idiot." Caesar said calmly.
"By the way, speaking of senior brother..." Lu Mingfei sat down and asked, "What kind of person does the boss think he is?"
"What kind of person?" Caesar was stunned, "I really haven't thought about it carefully."
"for example?"
"..." Caesar thought for a while, "At first I thought he was a bit of a jerk, acting like an ascetic. I invited him to join the student union, but he resolutely refused, and then turned around and joined the student union to stand on the opposite side.
Lionheart Club."
"The Lionheart Club has gradually grown in his hands. I don't deny that he is a valuable opponent."
"Perhaps people will always instinctively dislike those who are similar to themselves. In every duel with him, I gradually discovered that he is actually the same as me. I am a proud person. He
Too."
"It's just that the way he is proud is different from mine." Caesar shook the champagne in his glass. "Although it makes me feel uncomfortable when he is proud, but if he is not proud, he is not worthy of being regarded as my opponent at all."
"I understand." Lu Mingfei nodded.
"There's one more thing I have to explain." Caesar took a sip of wine. "It's the old people in my family who want to target him. Those dirty and obscene methods have nothing to do with me. No matter what, I will never use such disgusting methods."
Use any means to deal with him."
"I know, I know." Lu Mingfei nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.
"So, in short, I don't want to see this guy continue to be decadent like this." Caesar stood up and quietly looked at the clouds the plane passed by, "As his destined opponent, I am more or less a little bit.
It’s uncomfortable, he’s feeling decadent and everything is fine, but what should I do? Play house with the guys in Kassel?”
"Life sometimes becomes interesting when you need to find a rival."
"You should also help him, so that he can maintain his pride and don't let him be defeated by this kind of thing."
"Of course I will." Lu Mingfei said softly, "That's why I'm here."
"Then again." Caesar looked away from the clouds outside the window and turned to Lu Mingfei, "Lu Mingfei, who are you?"
"Everything that happened today was planned by you."
"That's right." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, "Actually, boss, you don't have to care who I am, all my starting points are for your own good."
"Then what is your ultimate goal?" Caesar said coldly.
"Probably...fighting for all the good things in this world?"
"It's so frank, is there anything else?"
"New era." Lu Mingfei said slowly, his frivolous and careless expression no longer present.
"In the new era, do you call yourself a revolutionary? Whose life should you revolutionize?"
"The fate of the Dragon Clan." Lu Mingfei said, "I want to end the fate of the Dragon Clan."
"Sounds quite desirable." Caesar lowered his head, "I'm really looking forward to it, your so-called new era."
"My strength alone may not be enough."
"What do you mean..." Caesar's ice-blue eyes stared at the floor.
"I need help from you, boss, and many others." Lu Mingfei stood up and walked towards Caesar step by step, "Boss, are you willing to board my pirate ship?"
Caesar was silent for a long time, and finally shrugged, "I like interesting things."
He stretched out his hand and shook Lu Mingfei's hand tightly.
…
…
Chu Zihang stood on the hot cinders. The twisted rails spread in all directions, like a group of steel snakes. There were rusted trains parked beside the broken platform.
"Is this another dream?" he said softly.
"It's not a dream." The boy's voice from before sounded, "In other words, this is you in a certain world line."
Chu Zihang turned around and saw a boy wearing a crisp black suit, a white shirt and a black tie. His hair was neatly oiled and combed, with a bouquet of pure white roses in his arms and a solemn expression.
"Why are you dressed like this?" Chu Zihang asked. He and this boy were no longer strangers.
"I'm attending someone's funeral." Lu Mingze looked up at Chu Zihang and smiled, "Didn't you know that white roses are for funerals?"
"Whose funeral?" Chu Zihang asked.
"Yours, or Jormungandr's." The boy took a few steps back without leaving any trace, "Hey, handsome guy, look over there."
Chu Zihang slipped out the familiar folding knife from his sleeve, and then saw... Xia Mi, or Jörmungandr.
She was still in the form of a dragon, chanting the ancient language in a hissing voice. A brand new spirit of speech was inspired, and her domain expanded rapidly.
Strong ionization and magnetization effects appeared in the field, the rails melted, and the metal droplets were suspended, rotating around Jörmungandr.
"Aren't you going to take action?" The boy floated in the air. "If you don't take action, you will be killed. I don't want to use this bouquet of white roses for you."
"No plan." Chu Zihang shook his head and threw away the folding knife in his hand.
He was still silently staring at each other with Jörmungandr, but in an instant the hazy and beautiful gaze in her eyes had been extinguished, replaced by two pairs of burning dragon boys.
He remembered the dream again, in which he was floating by in a boat, and Xia Mi stopped on the bridge holding a paper umbrella. The thick fog blocked the world, so they could only see each other.
"If she wants to kill me, then let her kill me." Chu Zihang opened his arms calmly, and the next moment Jörmungandr's dragon claw penetrated him.
"Really?" The boy seemed a little bored, "Have you ever thought about it, in fact, what she wants is not to kill you."
Chu Zihang lowered his head and looked at the dark hole on his left chest, "What do you mean?"
"If she really wanted to kill you, she could have done it long ago in those ruins." Lu Mingze looked up at the sky, casually tore off a large number of rose petals from the bouquet in his arms and threw them into the air, and then slowly
The ground fell on Chu Zihang's body.
Pulling and pulling seemed to be endless, and in the end, all the petals were flying in the sky, like a sudden heavy snowfall.
Chu Zihang lowered his head and stood silently.
"It's just like what my brother said, he's really a fool." Lu Mingze snapped his fingers, "Next game."