Dragon Clan: Retired Death, goes to work to slay dragons

Chapter 50 The sun, the moon, the stars, and the dogtail grass (please vote for me, please vote for

Chapter 50 The sun, moon, stars, and... dogtail grass (please vote for me, please vote for recommendations)

"..."

Lu Mingfei lowered his eyes, only the white skirt was visible.

The plain white cotton skirt has the temperament of a forest girl. It is the simplest muslin. The skirt reaches the knees, with a pair of lace-up white wedge sneakers underneath, and the legs are bare.

The owner of these legs used to like to wear black lace-up leather shoes with flat toes.

Maybe it was because I went to the amusement park with my male...male friend that I changed into a suitable pair of shoes?

"It can't be such a coincidence, right?"

Lu Mingfei muttered in his heart and raised his eyes to look at the man and woman.

The man and woman seemed surprised to see them, and they hurriedly let go of their hands.

The girl lowered her head and said something. The boy's expression was a little ugly, but he still walked over together.

"Lu Mingfei, and... Su Xiaoqiang."

The girl walked closer and said softly: "What a coincidence, you guys are here to play too?"

Lu Mingfei was in a daze for a while, and murmured in a voice that no one could hear: "What a coincidence."

A man and a woman appeared at an amusement park holding hands.

What is their relationship? What are they doing?

The answer is already obvious.

Lu Mingfei's heart trembled, as if a huge meteorite hit the middle of the Pacific Ocean, causing huge waves.

He looked at the two people and was a little distracted for a moment.

"Yes." Someone said calmly, "Junior Sister Xiaoqiang and Mingfei have done us a great favor. We invited them here today to express our gratitude."

This understatement immediately made the air flow.

It's like opening the mud seal of a clay pot to let in the cool breeze.

Hearing this familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar voice, the girl subconsciously followed the sound and saw Jiang Shouyun walking out of the crowd.

"Senior Brother Jiang?"

She was stunned for a moment, her eyes were drawn to the hands held by the two of them, and she said with some surprise: "What are you..."

"Hmm, as you can see."

Su Xiaoqiang raised the hand he was holding and said with a smile: "It's probably the same as you guys."

Jiang Shouyun on the side chuckled and acquiesced to Su Xiaoqiang's suggestion.

Upon seeing this, the expressions of the girl and the boy froze.

Compared with Jiang Shouyun and Su Xiaoqiang now, their behavior of letting go just now seemed to be guilty and petty.

"Hahaha, Senior Brother Jiang, Su Xiaoqiang, I didn't expect that you two have such a good relationship, and you would come here to play during the holidays."

The boy came back to his senses, ignored Lu Mingfei, and said with a pretentious smile: "Sorry, I didn't notice that you were also trapping me just now."

"I heard that the amusement facilities here are good, but the haunted house requires a group of four. Do you want to form a team together?"

Do you want to perfunctory your relationship with Chen Wenwen?

Seeing his child's vindictive behavior, Jiang Shouyun smiled inexplicably: "Sorry, we have enough people."

But this made the boy feel even more aggrieved.

He didn't know why, but he always felt that Jiang Shouyun's attitude towards him was like an adult looking at someone else's ignorant child.

However, he was only one year older, and even though Jiang Shouyun was famous in Shilan Middle School, the gap between their family backgrounds was always a gap.

This was the main reason why he could still maintain an equal attitude and even look down upon Jiang Shouyun when facing him.

"Senior Brother Jiang, even if you include Lu Mingfei, there are only three of you, right?"

He frowned slightly and said as calmly as possible: "If Senior Brother Jiang doesn't want to be with us, just say so. Why bother..."

"Junior Brother Lu, it's best not to run so fast."

Before he could finish speaking, a figure wearing sunglasses approached.

It was a figure wearing a white T-shirt and washed-white jeans.

This kind of dress seems to be almost everywhere in the street, but it is a bit strange to wear sunglasses covering half of your face.

He gently supported Lu Mingfei, then looked at the couple and said calmly: "These two are..."

"Oh yes, I was negligent."

Jiang Shouyun slapped his forehead in sudden realization and chuckled: "Zihang, let me introduce to you. This is Chen Wenwen. She is the president of the literary club who took over after me."

When they heard the word "Zihang", both Chen Wenwen and the boy were stunned, looking straight at him with incomprehensible expressions.

"Chen Wenwen? I have the impression that I received a self-made collection of essays by a literary society on my last birthday. The first line of the title page was the name Chen Wenwen."

He took off his sunglasses, nodded slightly and said, "I'm Chu Zihang, hello."

——"I am Chu Zihang", not "My name is Chu Zihang".

Two expressions with similar meanings have completely different meanings.

The former has a "you must know me" feeling, and everyone who hears it should raise the middle finger to mean "who are you?"

But when Chu Zihang said it, it felt very natural and plain, without a trace of fireworks, and he wasn't showing off.

"Hello, Senior Brother Chu."

Chen Wenwen's slightly sickly fair complexion showed a touch of rosy, and she whispered softly: "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Chu would still remember that gift. The other members of the literary club would be very happy if they knew about it."

"Yeah." Chu Zihang nodded and put on his sunglasses again.

Ever since that typhoon and rainy night, the dragon blood in his body began to awaken, and his golden eyes would appear from time to time.

In order to avoid unnecessary trouble, he put on this pair of large sunglasses.

However, Jiang Shouyun, who also had golden eyes, didn't have to worry at all.

"This is... Zhao Menghua."

Jiang Shouyun adjusted his glasses, looked at the dull boy, and chuckled: "He is Mingfei's classmate and an excellent junior fellow student. Maybe after you graduate, he can replace you and become the number one on the list. "

List? What list?

Chu Zihang cast a confused look.

But Zhao Menghua felt as if he had been stabbed, and his face suddenly became a little ugly.

Zhao Menghua, young and rich, has many followers, and is fully developed morally, intellectually, physically, artistically and physically.

Logically speaking, he should be considered a "legend" in Shilan Middle School.

It's a pity that everyone will only remember the two names at the top of the "This beast deserves to be punished" list.

In Shilan Middle School, many people say that he is likely to become "Chu Zihang's second" or "Jiang Shouyun's youth version".

But Zhao Menghua didn't think this was a nice compliment.

Living in the shadow of the "sun" and "moon" will only make him feel extremely frustrated because of his high self-esteem.

But Zhao Menghua really couldn't refute it.

He didn't hear the slightest hint of ridicule from Jiang Shouyun. Instead, he could hear the senior's appreciation and praise for his junior.

He can be a "peony" several times more noble than a "dogtail grass", but he can never become the "sun" or the "moon".

He is not even qualified to be the "star" next to the "moon" like Su Xiaoqiang.

"...Senior Brother Chu, hello."

Zhao Menghua took a deep breath and forced a smile.

For the students of Shilan Middle School, "Chu Zihang" and "Jiang Shouyun" are two symbols.

On the basketball court, he and Jiang Shouyun played a center and a forward, beating all their opponents to death, breaking through the siege, flying and dunking, and when the ball landed, the two high-fived in unison.

At the Spring Festival Gala, he and Jiang Shouyun performed kendo, and the sound of the bamboo swords clashing was like a hammer hitting their hearts. When the two of them finished, the people in the audience were still immersed in their "showdown".

If Jiang Shouyun was as close as the soft moon, then Chu Zihang was as far away as the dazzling sun.

You must have heard his name and seen him, but you can't remember his appearance because almost no one can get close to him.

But now, the "moon" and "sun" have actually appeared, and even the "stars" that are always chasing the "moon" are here, but they are shining on a certain dog's tail that is shaking its head.

"What are you doing standing still?"

Jiang Shouyun put his arm around Lu Mingfei's shoulders and laughed softly: "This time it is you and Junior Sister Xiaoqiang who make the decision. Do you want to play with your classmates?"

"Ah?" Lu Mingfei came back to his senses and subconsciously looked at the girl in front of him.

Chen Wenwen said nothing, and stretched out her hand to gently smooth her forehead hair. The long black hair was flying, but her eyes looking at him were like water, with a slightly expectant look.

In a daze, Lu Mingfei seemed to have returned to the scene where the two met for the first time.

It was a summer, the cicadas were chirping desperately, the sun was shining brightly outside the house, and the shadows of the eaves fell on the ground as sharp as knives.

He was leaning on the window sill, bored. Chen Wenwen, wearing a blue and white cloth skirt and shallow-heeled sandals, walked lightly, as if she was walking on tiptoe slightly at night, trying to pass by him.

"Are you Lu Mingfei?" Chen Wenwen suddenly stopped and looked at him with bright eyes, "Do you like reading? Do you want to join the literary club?"

Lu Mingfei raised his head in surprise and met her eyes.

The acquaintance between the two was accidental, casual and joyful.

"OK."

Just like that day, Lu Mingfei said softly.

Really useless.

The corners of his mouth drooped slightly.

This chapter has 3,000 words, so it goes on and on. There will be another chapter later.

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