Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei returns from Sekiro

Chu Zihang drove down from the elevated road exit.

The sun is very bright today, with a few white clouds hanging under the clear sky. The sun in March and April is not like summer, and it only warms me slightly when it shines on me.

He parked his car on the side of the road, walked to the shadow of the viaduct, and looked up at the huge support columns.

The typhoon and heavy rain that swept through the city could not knock down the sturdy viaduct. Typhoons were common in this small coastal city, but typhoons as big as that year were still rare.

The whole city got three days off until the rain stopped and the skies cleared.

On the first night of the typhoon, many cars were stranded on the viaduct.

The drivers drove up, but the wind was so strong that they didn't dare step on the accelerator, and the police car couldn't pick them up. They had to use their mobile phones to ask them to stop against the roadside guardrail, close the windows, and endure the storm. One night.

As soon as the wind speed dropped in the morning, the trailers were driven out one by one on the elevated road.

Everyone who was rescued was overjoyed. It didn't matter if the car broke down. There was insurance compensation. It was okay to escape death. After getting off the elevated road, they hugged their relatives who were standing there. The young people kissed passionately, and the elders and aunties burst into tears. It was so touching. scene.

Chu Zihang also stood there, watching the family leave, and the tow truck team also finished their work, but he still didn't see the Maybach after all.

A few days later, the news reported that the Maybach worth eight million had mysteriously disappeared. Everyone was paying attention to the luxury car, but the driver's name was not mentioned.

After that, Chu Zihang often came to this viaduct, sometimes driving a car and sometimes walking.

He was familiar with the terrain and layout here. The viaduct and the connected highway map were all imprinted in his mind and he could draw them at will.

He patted the hollow beam as if patting an old friend on the shoulder.

After standing here for a while, he felt his mouth was a little dry. He left in such a hurry at noon that he didn't even have time to drink water.

You must know that 60 to 70% of the human body is composed of water. Without eating, a person can live for a week, but without drinking water, he will die in three days.

When your mouth feels dry, it means you are lacking water and need to be replenished in time.

Chu Zihang remembered that there was a vending machine on the roadside, and you could buy a drink by inserting a coin. However, the machine here was a bit old. Sometimes the drink would not come out after inserting a coin, and then when the next person bought it, the vending machine would continue to sell. If one person buys it, two bottles will be issued at one time.

In order to buy water, he turned a small corner and saw a girl with a high ponytail baring her teeth at the vending machine with a frown on her face.

The girl wore hot shorts and white sneakers, openly exposing her long and slender legs, making people unable to stop taking a second look.

But what she did next was not so wonderful. She stood in front of the vending machine, patted the machine, squatted down and groped around in the drink outlet, but it was clearly empty.

Then, she made a splitting motion, put her face against the machine, and buckled her slender wrists in hard, groping for the gaps with her fingers.

Chu Zihang stood behind her, waiting for her to finish her work.

After a minute, she finally sighed as if giving up and slowly withdrew her hand.

She took out a wrinkled frog wallet from her shorts, opened the wallet pitifully, and shook it into the palm of her hand, but what came out was all air, and not even a coin could be seen.

Chu Zihang read a kind of sadness in her expression, like the bleak autumn wind and the falling yellow maple leaves.

But the next second, her expression changed again. She glared at the vending machine fiercely, clenched her little hands into pink fists, waved them hard, raised one leg, and pointed her toes at the rusty side of the machine. It seemed that he was planning to kick him to discourage him.

"There are surveillance cameras here. If you kick the machine and break it, the staff will make you pay for it." Chu Zihang pointed to the surveillance camera hanging on the upper right and reminded her kindly.

"I'm helping them repair it, but it's too late for them to thank me." The girl said angrily.

"What do you want to drink?" Chu Zihang stepped forward and took out a piece of change from his leather wallet.

"Are you trying to hit on me?" The girl turned her head and looked at Chu Zihang's face, then her eyes swept down again, scanning Chu Zihang's Gucci cashmere jacquard cardigan shirt and printed plain shorts. .

People who understand can understand at a glance that if you wear this outfit, no one worth thirty or forty thousand will be able to hold it.

Her eyes suddenly brightened, and she stepped aside with a smile.

It has to be said that this girl is indeed worthy of being talked to. When she smiles, a lock of slender and soft forehead hair dangles in front of her bright eyes. This smile alone is enough for those budding little ones in adolescence. The boy couldn't stop blushing.

The so-called "looking back and smiling brightly" refers to a beautiful girl like her who can be remembered for a lifetime.

But how could Chu Zihang be an ordinary person?

He took the change and walked to the vending machine. His face looked like an ancient Buddha, as if this square machine was some kind of ancient tablet engraved with mysterious Buddhist scriptures, and he was going to study Buddhism today.

An eminent monk who understood Buddhism couldn't tolerate anything else in his eyes, so Chu Zihang didn't even look at the girl.

The girl put her hands behind her back and got a little closer, her eyes moving along with the change and wallet in Chu Zihang's hand.

Chu Zihang chose the cheapest Nongfu Spring mineral water, pressed the button to select the purchase quantity of 1, and then put the change into the coin slot.

Sure enough, two bottles of Nongfu Spring rolled out of the outlet.

This vending machine has an old problem again.

The water the girl bought just now was stuck, and it fell with him when he bought it.

He picked up a bottle and handed it to the girl, unscrewed his own bottle and took a long drink.

"I said, your pick-up skills are too bad." The girl's eyes widened in surprise, and she handed the bottle to Chu Zihang: "Don't you know that girls are very weak? You should help me twist the bottle cap. , twist the bottle cap, and also, can you treat me to Nongfu Spring? No matter what, I have to get a bottle of Coke."

"Didn't you buy Nongfu Spring?"

"I have no money, so I can only buy Nongfu Spring."

"oh."

"Oh what! Let me tell you, if you chat with me like this, I will never give you my contact information!"

"Then I'm leaving." Chu Zihang didn't intend to tangle with this poor girl any longer.

He didn't have time for any unexpected encounters. Just the blind date arranged by his mother on Saturday was enough to give him a headache.

"Oh, wait!" The girl suddenly stopped him and looked him up and down, "Have we met somewhere?"

"You admit your mistake." Chu Zihang thought to himself that your pick-up methods are really old-fashioned.

He had heard this sentence countless times.

In the past, when walking on the street, girls would often start with this sentence. From older sisters in mature clothes to young girls in school uniforms, Chu Zihang had been approached by all kinds of women.

Often the next sentence is, I'm sorry, I made a mistake. You look so much like a friend of mine. I think we are quite destined. Can you add your contact information?

Although Chu Zihang has never been in love, he is very experienced in dealing with peach blossoms.

Only handsome boys know how crazy girls can be when they take the initiative.

At this time, the best thing to do is to turn around and leave. If you don't pay attention, there won't be so much trouble.

Just like when you meet someone giving you free skin care products on the street, as long as you ignore him, he won't keep chatting with you. Free things are the most expensive, and you will have to fill out a lot of forms. , leaked all his personal information, and he wants to tell you that our skin care products are indeed given away for free, but you must first buy a 188 hair care lotion package.

The first time you may be pulled over and waste half an hour of your time, but the second or third time you encounter it, you will slam on the brakes and run away.

Chu Zihang has long been a veteran in this regard.

He turned around and left, decisively and coolly.

But the girl actually called out Chu Zihang's name: "I remembered it! You are Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang from Shilan High School, right?"

Chu Zihang turned around slightly in surprise, wondering if he had exposed his ID card when he took the money.

"Have you forgotten me, Chu Zihang? You scumbag." The girl poked Chu Zihang's chest.

Chu Zihang frowned, wondering if this was some new type of deception.

But when he looked carefully at the girl's face, he seemed to have an indescribable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen her before somewhere.

"Do you remember my name?"

The girl hugged her breasts. Although she had no breasts, her legs were slender and long, as smooth as jade, her black hair was smooth, her face was long and pretty, and her eyes were very smart. The only flaw in her body was that she was flat The average breasts may also be the fault of her clothes, because she was wearing loose plain white short-sleeves, which could not highlight her exquisite figure.

There is a Crayon Shin-chan printed on her chest. This dress looks very cheap. It is a bargain item sold at a street stall for ten yuan a piece. Even the color of Crayon Shin-chan is faded.

"Let me give you a hint, we went to the cinema to watch a movie together." The girl shook her finger with a smile on her face.

"Are you a cheerleader?" Chu Zihang asked hesitantly.

In his lifetime, there were only a handful of girls who went to the cinema with him.

In high school, they organized a men's basketball game with another school. In return for the cheerleader's attendance and support, he invited her to watch a movie. Of course, after repaying the favor, he never contacted her again.

Later, the girl who always wore short skirts and combed her hair in a high ponytail looked at him with eyes that... seemed filled with resentment.

Later, the cheerleader seemed to have transferred to another school and I never saw her in school.

After thinking of this incident, Chu Zi finally connected the cheerleader's dress with the girl in front of him.

They all had the same high ponytail, but the cheerleaders had never dressed so hotly at that time.

"I'm not calling you cheerleader." The girl put her hands on her hips. "Didn't your mother teach you? When you call a girl, you should call her by her name."

"Sorry." Chu Zihang scratched his head.

He actually forgot the name of the cheerleader. It seemed that he didn't ask her name when he went to the movies.

"Xia Mi, Xia Mi, my name is Xia Mi, summer's summer, Amitabha's Mi." The girl pointed at her face and smiled, "You have to remember this time."

With that said, she handed the mineral water bottle to Chu Zihang again, blinked her eyes, and her long eyelashes trembled slightly.

Chu Zihang couldn't figure out where to go for a while, so he thought for a moment and said, "I'll treat you to a bottle of Coke."

After all, they were acquaintances. Others still remembered him, but he forgot that it was appropriate to compensate him with a bottle of Coke.

"No, I'll just drink mineral water." Xia Mi couldn't laugh or cry, "It's been a few years, and you're still not enlightened."

Chu Zihang looked at the red bottle cap of Nongfu Spring and suddenly remembered what Xia Mi had just said.

Is she asking herself to help twist the bottle cap?

A cheerleader can’t even unscrew a bottle cap, right?

Chu Zihang remembers Xia Mi's cheerleading outside the basketball court.

The whole person was thrown up and rotated 360 degrees in mid-air, just like an acrobatic performance. Shilan High School's cheerleading team has won awards in the city and was even invited to perform on TV.

In terms of physical fitness, Xia Mi should not be weak.

You can see from the tight muscles on her thighs and calves that she is healthy and beautiful.

He would understand if his mother asked Chu Zihang to unscrew the bottle cap. After all, his mother did not do housework and was weak, but Xia Mi could unscrew it by herself, so why should he help?

Chu Zihang really didn't understand, but he couldn't find any other reason.

He was stunned, but took the mineral water bottle from Xia Mi's hand, unscrewed it and returned it.

Xia Mi looked at the bottle and cap, and the air froze for a few seconds.

Then, she suddenly started laughing wildly, holding her belly in her hands, and squatted on the ground.

She couldn't help it. This guy was obviously the kind of young novice who shaved his head and spent the whole day knocking wooden fish and chanting Namo Amitabha.

You lift your collar to reveal your fragrant shoulders and tell him quietly that there is no one at home tonight. He says, Amitabha, this female donor, don’t be afraid. I will definitely come over to protect you at night. When the sun goes down, you will be clean. Jing warmed the bed under the quilt, but he didn't see anyone all night. When he went out the next day, he found that he had been guarding the door all night. He was really here to protect you.

Xia Mi could roughly guess what Chu Zihang was thinking just now. He must be thinking, you are so good at cheerleading, how come you can't even unscrew a bottle cap.

But even though he thought this, he still listened to what you just said and unscrewed the bottle cap.

This is the funniest part.

"Oh, you are still the same as before" Xia Mi slowly stopped.

Chu Zihang looked at her speechlessly, completely confused about her brain circuit. He felt like she was a female version of Fingel, her brain was quite disconnected.

"Obviously we have watched the movie together, but you can't remember me." Xia Mi snatched the Nongfu Spring from Chu Zihang's hand and took a sip.

"It's been a long time. Did you transfer schools later?"

"Yes, because there was a scumbag who broke my heart. I couldn't bear it anymore so I transferred to dance school." Xia Mi said with a smile: "Just kidding, have you forgotten that I study art? I'll go I went to participate in the training camp, and I will come back to catch up on my culture after the new year is over."

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect to see you again." Xia Mi waved his hand in front of Chu Zihang, bit his lower lip and said pitifully: "Please help me, good senior brother, you can't bear to see the little girl eating tonight. Soil."

Thanks to "Gradually Stained Blood" for the 1,500-point reward, and "Listen to the Traces of the Rain" for the 500-point reward.