The life of a high school student always starts with the sound of the wake-up bell. Lu Mingfei climbed out of bed in a daze, with a copy of "Dragon" he read last night next to him.
He was very interested in this new Jiangnan book. He read it for a long time last night and asked Lu Mingze to be a lookout. As a price, he had to help with Lu Mingze's most annoying Chinese homework today.
It was time for school now. At the urging of their aunt, the two brothers took their breakfast and staggered out of the house. Their minds were not clear enough and they almost tripped over the threshold.
Somehow, the two of them arrived at the school. On the border of Minzhou at the turn of spring and summer, a terrifying heat wave was raging in the classroom, making Lu Mingze's fat face break out in sweat.
Lu Mingfei sat weakly in his seat, leaning on the table, absorbing the insignificant coolness on the table.
The chatter around him quickly quieted down, and Lu Mingfei twisted his head. It seemed that it was time for morning reading, and he had to get up quickly and put on a show.
When he raised his head and met a pair of beautiful brown eyes, a girl in a white skirt stood in front of him, with a warm smile on her face, bending down to look at the bad guy lying on the table.
"Mingfei," the girl opened her red lips lightly, and the youthful breath like a peach came out, drowning Lu Mingfei: "I like you!"
To this, Lu Mingfei's reaction was...
"Who are you?"
"Hahahaha!" The child's laughter burst out behind Lu Mingfei: "Brother, you are so good at playing, that is your dream girl Chen Wenwen!"
Lu Mingfei turned around and saw the little devil sitting on the table. The lost memories instantly flooded into his mind: "I was dragged in by you again. I remember that I was..."
The little devil did not answer, but jumped off the desk, walked towards the girl who was standing there, gently lifted her chin, and showed her beautiful face to Lu Mingfei with a mocking smile on his face:
"Tell me, why don't you recognize her?"
Lu Mingfei looked at the girl in front of him carefully. The face was somewhat similar to the one in his memory, but also somewhat specious. Lu Mingfei, who had not returned to China for more than half a year, had a somewhat indifferent memory. It was not until this moment that he
react to:
"Hey, this seems to be Chen Wenwen, why is it different from what I remember?"
Lu Mingfei didn't know it yet. He used to look at Chen Wenwen with a special filter. Beauty is in the eye of the beholder, so he would naturally modify the imperfect parts, but as these days passed, Lu Mingfei became a
After more than a month for a girl, that filter naturally disappears, so what she sees is different.
Then Lu Mingfei shuddered and looked at the little devil playing with the girl's fingers next to him: "Let me out quickly, the boss is fighting outside!"
The little devil shook his head. Everything around him was getting thinner. Lu Mingfei felt like his body was being pushed down on the soft seat, and he found himself back in the previous movie theater.
But this time, the person next to him was not the little devil, but Chen Wenwen. The girl leaned against Lu Mingfei's chest with a happy smile, her hair lightly tickling the tip of Lu Mingfei's nose. Their postures were indescribably ambiguous.
This is the special seat for couples in the back row. It is a seat, but it is more like a sofa bed. In an empty movie theater, this kind of scene always makes people think about it.
But Lu Mingfei shook his head, trying to find the figure in the suit.
"Come out, where are you?!" he shouted, his voice echoing in the cinema: "Come out, come out, devil, Lu Mingze!"
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Finally, Lu Mingfei squeezed out two words through his teeth: "Brother!"
"Do you have any dissatisfaction, brother?" The little devil's figure appeared on the screen, with his big face occupying most of the screen. His golden eyes stared at Lu Mingfei below, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and he seemed to be in a good mood.
"Let me go back, don't trap me here!" Lu Mingfei shouted at the screen: "What exactly do you want to do?"
"I'm protecting you, brother." The little devil's figure disappeared from the screen and appeared next to Lu Mingfei: "It's very dangerous outside. King Bai has revived. Just his first cry has plunged the entire city into a nightmare. middle."
The screen showed the state of the outside world, Tokyo in the pouring rain, the two giant beasts entangled together, the surging storm and flames, making the entire screen extremely gorgeous.
"Look, that monster is fighting in vain against the gods. It seems to have the upper hand, but this is just a warm-up before the gods wake up." The little devil pointed at Ender who was fighting against the White King on the screen.
Lu Mingfei stood up and shouted: "Then let me out. Aren't you going to slay the dragon? Give me strength and I will help Uncle De."
"You're going to die, brother."
The little devil hugged his knees, curled up on the seat next to him, lowered his head, and did not dare to look at Lu Mingfei: "Even if I give you power, you will die. The ritual has not been completed, and I can't defeat that monster."
"Just stay here," the little devil held down Lu Mingfei: "I have sent people to pick you up. They will take you out of the island country and then send you to the North Pole. Maybe there is a chance there."
"There's nothing wrong with indulging in a sweet dream. You can do whatever you want to Chen Wenwen now..." Before the little devil finished speaking, Lu Mingfei jumped up and pushed him down on his seat.
"Fuck you, now my relatives and friends are going to die, tell me how to leave them!"
"That's easy, brother, you don't care about that in the first place." The little devil gently held Lu Mingfei's hand: "From the beginning, there was only me, only me!"
"Then look at me and help me!" Lu Mingfei frantically pressed the little devil's head on the sofa: "Give me the power to rewrite the ending of the movie, let me... be handsome this time Bar!"
Tears dripped from Lu Mingfei's eyes and fell on the little devil's cheek. The other person opened his eyes, looked at Lu Mingfei crying on him, and gently put his hand on his face. superior.
"Brother, this deviates too far from my script..." The little devil was silent for a moment, then raised the corners of his mouth, revealing his sharp canine teeth: "But I really can't bear you crying."
"Besides, running away like this is so uncool!"
At some point, the surrounding cinema turned invisible. The two stood face to face, looking at each other. The little devil smiled arrogantly, like a king who ruled the world: "Go, brother, go and deal with that disgusting betrayer."
"Let us turn the world upside down!"
"Something for nothing, 100%!...12 times increase!" The little devil patted Lu Mingfei's arm, and Lu Mingfei smiled and stretched out his hand:
"Take 1/4 of your soul!"
The little devil also reached out and held his brother's hand: