Dragon 2: Pupil of the Mourner

He wimped out, shrunk back into his seat, and stared blankly out the window. He was not in a good mood, and when Chen Wenwen stroked up her long hair, he saw her bad face. So ugly, Chen Wenwen has never been so ugly, tears stuck to the pale face, eyes swollen and bulging ...... like a small goldfish. Where is this dream girl's model? Back then she wore a white cotton skirt sitting on a corner of a bench watching Duras's "Lover", the aura of a spotless little fairy seems to be able to get rid of even sunlight dust ...... is any fairy will one day fall in love with a fool and give a fool a knitted sweater, demented and resentful, from then on the fairy's life is a downhill slide of no return. This time Lu Mingfei such as not eating on the swan's meat toad should have clapped, but I do not know why, his heart pumped, suddenly a little cranky.

"I listened outside the booth for two minutes."

Lu Mingfei almost scared a heel, Chu Zhang open all without warning, this sentence without any ups and downs like a threat, "I know what you did last summer" feeling.

The president of the Lord will be interested in the little gossip of the scrappy senior brother and there silently listen to two minutes? For a person like Chu Zhang, who has an unusually strict schedule, how big a deal would it be to make him pause for two minutes?

"You should notify the card issuer of your trip. Otherwise, once they find out that the credit card has been swiped in a different place, they will suspect theft and will temporarily freeze the account." Chu Zhang said, "I know you liked Chen Wenwen when you were in school."

Lu Mingfei's heart rate was out of balance and his face momentarily reddened like a pig's liver; he hadn't even reacted that much when Fingal kicked out that he liked Nono.

The first thing you should do is to take a look at the actual website. The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're getting into. The boss doesn't know it's good.

But Chen Wenwen is different, Chen Wenwen is a secret. When he was still ignorant and still knew how to be shy, he felt that marrying Chen Wenwen was the happiness of his life. He took the trouble to sit with Chen Wenwen on a bench and read a book all afternoon, saddled up like a puppy dog to help Chen Wenwen run the literary club ...... At that time he had never liked anyone else, had no cheek, hadn't gone through anything big, and was a rustic boy with a future woven in his heart with this girl. As long as she nodded, she would monkey around and hand over her whole life to be at her disposal ...... but she didn't look at it.

Always want to find a hole in a tree to bury that story, because I feel ashamed, or ...... like a person's feelings too soft, afraid of being known, to touch the broken.

"You ...... you ......"

"Probably the whole school knows." Chu Zhang said again.

"Brother you do not say so shocking, the whole school knows? When we were in middle school the rules did not allow early love!" The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you're doing.

"The headteacher did not carry you, because he knew you were not possible. He doesn't need to care that you're thinking about it."

"Then it's not like the whole school knows, right?"

"Because there are other people who like Chen Wenwen, they will say you like Chen Wenwen as a joke, so the whole school knows."

Lu Mingfei was stunned, "Zhao Meng Hua?"

Chu Zhang did not answer.

Lu Mingfei stayed for a long time and suddenly felt very tired. Nuo once said that at the literature club farewell party everyone played him together. But in his heart he refused to believe it, he felt he was hiding it quite well, it didn't matter if there were only a few people playing tricks on him, as long as Chen Wenwen wasn't one of them. He would rather Chen Wenwen had not known that he liked her, so he chose Zhao Meng Hua. But even Chu Zhang is telling his love history. ......

He is the "i", lowercase, very small "I" ...... can not have "love", nor "you".

"I don't mind you stepping on the seat, but with the current speed of the car this is not safe." Chu Zhang said.

Lu Mingfei then realized that at some point he had squatted on the luxurious leather seat, with both hands clasped around his knees and his chin knocked on his knees ...... This position was somewhere between an old Shaanxi farmer on the ridge and a stray dog resting on his feet. He quickly popped down, wiped his hands on his shoe prints, and laughed awkwardly.

"It's okay. I was watching you haven't said anything, looking for a topic to talk to you about." Chu Zhang said coldly.

Lu Mingfei was a little dumbfounded. Ah? What do you mean? So it's just an ice-breaking topic that the chairman-sama wants to break the silence? It was as if the ice-breaker for the establishment of diplomatic relations between China and the United States was a ping pong match. He did not have time to think about why Chu Zhang did not immediately discuss the task but turned to Chen Wenwen, is this kind of sour topic just a "friendly" family chat with the face palsy brother? To break the barrier of silence between the two? Damn! It's better to play table tennis!

"I am not Conan ......" Lu Mingfei wanted to talk about something serious.

"Chen Wenwen used to know that you liked her, but pretended not to know, and treated you badly, treating you like a follower. Now you still stand up for her?" Chu Zhang cut off Lu Mingfei's conversation with a sharp edge.