[Then let’s make a reservation at Jiangmen Cinemas. Let’s meet at seven o’clock tomorrow night. 】
Lu Mingfei sat in front of the sofa at home, watching Chen Wenwen send the last message in the literary community. He exhaled inexplicably, stood up and stared at himself in the mirror carefully, straightening his thin shoulders slightly.
Success or failure depends on this!
Mr. Li has already booked the venue and booked the movie. He only needs to contact the arranged staff to help cut into a VCR that he uses to express his love during the climax of the movie.
He saved up the money for ninety-nine red roses through frugality. Dandelions were in full bloom on the green grassland by the river, and there were fluffy little balls one after another. He could also pick a paper bag and put it together with the bluebells. , and handed it to Chen Wenwen as a bouquet for Chen Wenwen.
It's just that I can't wear the best man's suit given to me by Mr. Li. To be honest, Lu Mingfei quite likes that suit.
Even though he didn't know how to taste, he knew that the fabric was comfortable, breathable and more flattering to his slim figure. It's a pity that Zhao Menghua exposed its origin in front of the public, which made it difficult for him to get off the stage and wear it again.
Lu Mingfei was very nervous when facing the battlefield. He could even feel his heart beating in his chest. He always wanted to find someone to chat with.
After thinking for a long time, he took out the mobile phone assigned to him by Kassel College and wanted to make a call to the senior sister he had just met. However, after a loud war song, it displayed "The number you dialed has been turned off. Please dial again later."
The boy smiled helplessly, and he finally realized that the door of Kassel Academy was probably closing towards him. And the girl who appeared in his life like a beam of light might never appear again in the future.
After all, even if Lu Mingfei stopped studying, he should still be aware of the law of conservation of energy. When something is gained, something will be lost.
For this reason, Professor Guderian called him specifically to express his regrets. He even said in choked Chinese that outstanding students like Lu Mingfei were rare. Giving up such an opportunity was a common loss for both parties. He even conveyed it to Lu Mingfei tactfully. The greetings given to him by his parents made the boy on the other end of the phone burst into tears.
But Lu Mingfei rejected Guderian in the end. He might not be a returnee elite in the eyes of his parents, but it seemed good to bring them a daughter-in-law as soon as he came of age, and to have a grandchild as soon as possible.
Maybe we can even bring the cheap parents back from abroad, and then the family of five can live happily in this small coastal town.
Amidst the roar of the range hood, Lu Mingfei opened the door and followed the stairs to the top floor. He passed through the corridor where discarded sofas and wooden coffee tables were piled up by other people's homes. He passed through the iron door set up at the end of the property and reached the rooftop of the top floor, bathing in the warm water. Enjoy the tranquility brought by the wind under the stars.
This is his secret base. He sits alone on the edge of the rooftop, like a free bird flying over the entire city. He is no longer bound by a cage, and he does not need to consider any complicated interpersonal relationships.
He can feel free to be himself.
"The night is so deserted. Aren't you lonely? Brother."
The boy sat next to him unknowingly. He was wearing a black evening dress, a silk white scarf, and small square-toed leather shoes. His dark hair fell smoothly against his forehead, his cheeks were soft and delicate, and he looked like something between a boy and a girl. Childish, with a faint golden color in his pupils.
Yes, Lu Mingfei thought about who he wanted to chat with most at the moment.
"Why are your eyes always full of sadness every time you see my brother? We are supposed to be kings who issue orders to the world."
The boy who called himself Lu Mingze leaned closely on Lu Mingfei's shoulder and looked into his eyes.
"Where am I sad? I'm so happy that I'm about to hold a beautiful woman back." Lu Mingfei clearly saw through his heart, but he still said vehemently.
"Yes, if you can really confess your love successfully."
"What do you mean?"
Lu Mingfei immediately bared his teeth and looked at the impossibly handsome cousin "Lu Mingze" who appeared in his fantasy. The beauty was in front of him, and even if his cousin wanted to stop him, he would give him a good paw.
"You'll never see me again."
However, the boy's next words stunned Lu Mingfei's demonstration, and he paused in confusion.
"Once a king loses his ambition to rule the world, he can be pulled off the throne by ambitious people at any time."
"What nonsense are you talking about? I don't want to be an emperor at all." Lu Mingfei looked at the boy in front of him and felt that he was extremely real. Even every delicate soft hair on his chin could be seen clearly. It's nothing like the fantasy thing I thought it was.
"That's because we are on the throne."
The boy smiled and stood up from the edge of the rooftop. The golden light in his pupils became more and more brilliant. He looked at the city hidden in the night and just stretched out his arms and shouted.
"The wind is coming."
The swift and violent wind howled across the country, causing the doors and windows of every house to crackle. Lu Mingfei could even hear the sound of his aunt downstairs shouting his name, asking him to go to the corridor to collect the clothes that were swept away by the wind. For a moment I couldn't tell whether it was reality or fantasy.
"The rain is coming."
The boy called out again, and the drizzle like cow hair immediately fell. Lu Mingfei raised his head, and the drops on his face had a refreshing cold touch. Then there was a heavy rain, and Lu Mingfei hurriedly jumped back behind the iron gate. His plan to sit on the rooftop and look at the city tonight came to nothing.
"Thunder comes."
However, the handsome boy in an elegant suit was still standing in the rain, with his back to Lu Mingfei's sight on the other side of the iron gate. The rain soaked his dress and soaked into the collar of his shirt. The boy turned sideways, and under his wet forehead The peaceful light of the golden eyes seemed to be the only source of light on a rainy night.
He smiled silently at Lu Mingfei, but the corners of his mouth curled up, as if he was whispering.
"Goodbye, brother."
Then the silver light that tore the world apart flashed away, and the boy disappeared in the muffled thunder that followed, roaring like a dragon.
The torrential rain finally fell, like the sea from the sky turning over and pouring into the world.
"Lu Mingfei, where did you run just now? You didn't respond for a long time. If you don't hurry up and collect your clothes, the quilt will get wet. You two will wait for it to be laid on the floor."
As soon as I got off the rooftop and walked home, I saw my aunt scolding her, and even Lu Mingze's fat body was squeezing into the door frame.
As soon as the aunt turned on the red high-risk manic mode, she began to attack the Lu family indiscriminately.
The residents of this building rushed out in a swarm, hurriedly grabbing the white sheets and clothes hanging outside the corridor, making a mess.
But everyone seemed to have a smile on their face, and someone even patted his uncle on the shoulder and asked him to come home for a drink. In ordinary people's lives, it seems that sudden wind and rain can become a spice.
The rain came very strangely and stopped quickly. The showers took away the sweltering heat of the city, and the coolness of the evening breeze blew in through the window and was refreshing.
Lu Mingfei smelled the scent of locust flowers in the wind and the sweet smell of pineapples sold by the vendors downstairs.
He seemed to feel that he had caught something. No longer longing for the fantasy life of a wealthy family.
Ordinary days, every day can be beautiful.
