"Senior Brother Fingel did it?" Ye Xuan guessed, "He has always been very good to you."
"Really? Ye Zi, you call this nice to me? He almost made me embarrassed to see others..." Lu Mingfei said nothing.
"So you still have some nerve..." Senior Brother silently added the blow.
Lu Mingfei was hit and declared sunk.
"Uh... is the beating a kiss or a scolding or love?" Ye Xun's mouth twitched. He didn't expect his senior brother to be so powerful. "Maybe this is a different kind of care?"
"Well, it's possible," Chu Zihang said again, "I feel embarrassed to express my love for you, so I can only hide it in my heart."
"Hey, hey! What you said makes my skin crawl." Lu Mingfei said loudly, "It sounds like he likes me..."
"It's not impossible..." Ye Xuan said lightly.
"I will bless you..." Chu Zihang hit again.
"No way?" Lu Mingfei looked in disbelief, "Senior Brother Baigou is from Germany, not the UK!"
"Does this have anything to do with nationality?"
"As long as it is true love, there is nothing that cannot be overcome..."
"Very good, senior brother, remember what you said tonight..."
Ye Xuan glanced at the rearview mirror. Chu Zihang was driving the car expressionlessly. After noticing his gaze, his eyes turned slightly. The two looked at each other and then turned away.
"What you said is so easy!" Lu Mingfei was unable to refute.
"This is an unwavering belief in love, how can it be so lighthearted?" Ye Xuan retorted seriously.
"Same-sex is true love?" Chu Zihang said in a nonchalant manner.
"Hey~" the other two people said in unison.
"I didn't expect you, senior brother, to be such a person..."
The two of them were thinking this while casting their eyes on Chu Zihang in the rearview mirror.
"I only saw such words in the comment area of the Academy Night Watch community..." Chu Zihang explained calmly, which was surprisingly convincing.
"Oh." Lu Mingfei nodded.
"It turns out that senior brother also lives in the comment area!" Ye Xuan said with a smile.
"Um?"
"That's it - everyone in the comment area is a talented person. They speak well, look good, and have good conditions. When I come back to the comment area, I feel like I'm home. I like it there. That's it." Ye Xuan imitated a certain person.
The tone of the leader said.
"Uh, I feel like I've heard it somewhere before..." Lu Mingfei scratched his head and said.
"This is the way a spiritual leader speaks!" Ye Xuan suddenly became a little fanatical for no reason.
"Spiritual leader?" Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang were stunned.
"That's the leader... who was caught stealing batteries and then handcuffed to the railing for an interview!"
As if he felt that words were not enough to express the aura of a leader, he let go of the steering wheel and began to imitate his movements.
"Hey, hey, hey! Car, car, car!" Lu Mingfei, the co-pilot, suddenly became frightened.
"Oops! This section is a straight line!" Ye Xuanman said nonchalantly and continued to make gestures with his hands.
"No! I mean... there is a car in front!" Lu Mingfei retorted quickly, so anxious that he wanted to grab the steering wheel, "Ah~"
"Eh? Don't move!" Ye Xuan exclaimed, "Hold the grass! Hold the grass!"
On the straight highway, a blue Lamborghini drove crookedly and almost hit the large truck in front of it with a load of several tons. Behind it was a Panara sports car. In the car, Chu Zihang showed a rare headache.
expression.
The heavy rain continued to fall, and only a few lights in the distant sky existed, vaguely illuminating the way forward. On this rainy summer night, the three of them walked side by side on the road to the future.
…
"United Airlines flight UA836 to Chicago is preparing to take off. The cabin door is closed. Please turn off your mobile communication devices." The sweet voice of the stewardess echoed in the cabin.
Ye Xuan sat by the porthole, looked at Lu Mingfei who took out his mobile phone, glanced at the phone screen: 23:30, glanced at him, and then turned to look at the scenery outside the porthole.
It was midnight, and endless rain fell from the sky. The huge rain curtain obscured the lonely lights of the city. The night was already deep.
As if thinking of something, Ye Xuan suddenly turned to look at Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, startling the two people who were wearing earplugs and stopped what they were doing.
"I have a question that I have wanted to ask for a long time," Ye Xuan saw their puzzled looks and said softly, "How did our sabers and swords get to the academy?"
The two of them were stunned for a moment, looked at each other with confusion in their eyes, and then shook their heads in unison.
"Uh, don't look at me," Ye Xuan was also confused, "I don't know either."
The aircraft's huge engine started, making a huge sound of wind. After taxiing for a certain distance, United Airlines flight UA836 plunged into the sky diagonally, passed over the sleeping city, passed through the clouds, and reached an altitude of 10,000 meters.
…
"So...we're going to live in Chicago for a week and not be able to go back to the academy?"
Ye Xuan pointed to the giant white banner hanging under the dome of the Chicago train station, her voice was trembling, and she felt like crying without tears.
"What am I doing here! My vacation..."
The giant white banner reads in huge letters:
TRY A WEEK WITHOUT RAILWAY
(Try a week without railways)
Two red super bold exclamation marks were added at the end.
Really thick.
The three of them were standing in the waiting hall of the train station with their suitcases and backpacks, but there was no one inside except for the bustling people coming and going outside the train station, which seemed like a world away from this place.
"There is no way. They seem to be dissatisfied with the high intensity and low wages of railway work and want better treatment, so they went on strike."
On strike...
Work done...
Already...
Hearing the same helpless tone from Lu Mingfei and the same tearless expression, Ye Xuan looked at Chu Zihang.
"It's nothing, I'm just staying in Chicago for a week." Chu Zihang said calmly, it didn't seem to have any impact on him, he just accepted a fact, "We can find a hotel and book a room, and then we can go see Michigan
Lake, now is the best season for sailing on the lake, and in two months the friendly match between our college and the University of Chicago will begin."
"Okay, okay!" Ye Xuan muttered.
Lu Mingfei, who was standing next to him, began to complain, saying that he had never taken the CC1000 branch line express on time since he entered school, as if he had never suffered such a great grievance since he was born.
"Um..." Chu Zihang didn't know how to comfort him, "Forget it, just treat it as if it is possessed by the god of decay. It will only last for a while, and it will be over."
"No, senior brother," Ye Xun said with a sad expression, "You don't understand, Concubine Ming is... really bad..."
After speaking, he turned his back to them as if he couldn't bear to look at them, but his shoulders kept shaking.