Volume 2 Hello, Xia Mi Chapter 115 Hello, Xia Mi (V)
Therefore, Liu Miaomiao secretly liked to eat all kinds of cheap so-called lousy food. When they ate together secretly, Liu Miaomiao paid for it, and Lu Mingfei was responsible for running errands to pick the goods. The whole rooftop was filled with fragrance. Fortunately, everyone in Shilan Middle School came from wealthy and powerful families, and only a few ran around after school. Liu Miaomiao, who nominally practiced piano at school, was not often in the practice room but on the rooftop. It was surprising that she was not caught once in those years.
"What's wrong?" There was always a strange sense of guilt in doing this in private in front of so many people. Lu Mingfei felt like he was having an affair with Liu Miaomiao.
"I'm a little nervous..." Liu Miaomiao said in a low voice, pulling Lu Mingfei's fingers and clasping them tightly with a little force.
"It's just a class reunion... or are you worried about something?" Lu Mingfei quickly realized that Liu Miaomiao was not an old otaku with ten years of social anxiety. When she went out and sat in a crowded place, her heart would beat faster and her hands and feet would become cold and she would break out in cold sweats.
"No matter what happens later, you have to stand on my side." Liu Miaomiao's tone sounded a bit like the pinky promise they made when they were children.
"Yeah." Lu Mingfei nodded. She had eaten Miss Liu's food for free in high school, so it was only natural for her to protect her. But she didn't know why she was so cautious. There couldn't be another gangster who wanted to force her to marry him at the class reunion. There were so many people watching! Even if a group of people came, it would be enough to fight. Lu Mingfei was not exaggerating. If a gangster who passed by broke in and forced the sisters to drink together, they would not be her opponent.
The door opened and there was a shout of "boss" in the private room. The person who came was Chu Zihang, the second best student in Shilan Middle School, Zhao Menghua.
He was the top scorer in the city's college entrance examination last year and was admitted to Peking University's Guanghua School of Management. His family has some connections, so it is not an exaggeration to label him as a rich second-generation. He is also very generous and does not care about money at all when it comes to the younger brothers around him. There are a lot of people who are happy to be around him.
When Lu Mingfei didn't like , she always felt that the title of Chu Zihang second was very insulting. When a person is destined to be the second to someone, it means that the gap between you and the first is so big that there is a chasm in between. When people mention Zhao Menghua, they will of course think of Chu Zihang who is above him.
Zhao Menghua can only summon a bunch of bad friends, but Chu Zihang doesn't need to say a word and is surrounded by butterflies. Is there any need to say who is more popular, the boss among the boys or the male god among the girls? Heroes from ancient times to the present have always been unable to resist the temptation of beauty!
Zhao Menghua greeted everyone one by one. Even after not seeing them for a year, he could still call out his friends' names immediately after seeing their faces change. But when it was Lu Mingfei's turn, he was suddenly stunned because he couldn't find the corresponding person on the list in his memory.
As the boss, it is compulsory to remember every subordinate. This is the cultivation of leadership temperament. You can't forget your subordinates just because you haven't seen them for a few days. That will make your subordinates sad. They will feel that the team is no longer the small team it used to be because the morale of the team is low.
But Zhao Menghua's mind raced for several times but he couldn't think of any other pretty girl in the literature club. Pretty girls should have privileges among the crowd. You can forget that fat guy with an ugly appearance, but it is hard to forget the cute little fairy. He could only guess who this was.
Zhao Menghua's eyes met Xu Yanyan's and he frowned slightly. Xu Yanyan shook his head helplessly, meaning that we couldn't figure it out either.
"Zhao Menghua." Lu Mingfei was the first to speak, cold and heartless. She didn't seem to come to eat, but rather to call someone to task. Zhao Menghua even suspected that he had had sex with someone drunk at a party and owed them a debt of love, so he came to find her.
This move was a move to seize the initiative. Lu Mingfei knew that Zhao Menghua, like everyone else, would not be able to recognize her. A self-proclaimed boss should not be unaware of his friends and younger brothers. This would be a loss of status, just like Caesar could remember the name of every student union member. He would stick an intelligence sheet of a freshman on his bedside because he had forgotten his background, and review it every day when he got up.
"Long time no see." Zhao Menghua took the risk, nodded and smiled. He could only blindly bet that this was a ghost member of the literature club. Even if he wasn't, he was most likely from Shilan Middle School since he was sitting here. If someone pointed him out later, he could just laugh it off and say that they hadn't met many times so he remembered it wrongly. You wouldn't hit a smiling person.
"About a year." Lu Mingfei nodded, thinking that although I am not a petty person, there are indeed some minor frictions between us that have not been settled. "I am Lu Mingfei."
"Lu Mingfei?!"
These three words were like a bolt from the blue. Everyone was stunned and looked at the face that everyone wanted to see more. It was not until this almost forgotten name was said that everyone slowly began to overlap the girl with the person in front of them. Could this be a person? Could this be a person? It was like Cinderella was thrown into an eggshell and reborn, and she came out as Snow White!
Zhao Menghua subconsciously took a breath of cold air, because he recalled some unpleasant memories. Last year, he should have become the new legendary figure of Shilan Middle School, becoming the second Chu Zihang after the unmatched Chu Zihang left, replacing the status of male god in everyone's heart. But this year, a top dark horse like Lu Mingfei appeared, completely stealing his limelight. The old principal of Shilan Middle School didn't know who Kassel College was, but he recognized the dollar sign. When he calculated that Lu Mingfei's scholarship was about 300,000 per year, he was amazed.
So after the college entrance examination, the list was posted. Lu Mingfei's name was ranked above the top scorer Zhao Menghua's Peking University, and Kassel College was the only one behind it, which was really overwhelming. Zhao Menghua stood at the school gate and looked up at the huge red list. Countless parents around him were amazed and asked who Lu Mingfei was. He was so depressed that he felt like there was a mouthful of old blood in his chest. He really didn't expect that Kassel College would be so good, asking all the elites of Shilan Middle School to accompany Lu Mingfei for an interview, and finally stepped on his head.
"You... have changed quite a lot." Although he was unhappy in his heart, he couldn't just let it show on his face. He had to put in enough effort to appear positive. He, Zhao Menghua, admitted that he was not as good as Chu Zihang, but he was more than capable of being the second Chu Zihang. Even though they had had some unpleasantness in the past, he had to act as if he was magnanimous and had let it go long ago, and gave a compliment against his will.
"I've learned some tricks recently." Lu Mingfei smiled harmlessly, "But I didn't expect that no one would be able to recognize me."
Of course, people from Kassel can't be too rustic. Lu Mingfei has been around for so long and knows this very well. A good person should be like Prince Caesar, and when he sees a collection, he should say slowly, "Isn't this something from my house?" Instead of deliberately showing off his newly bought gold mechanical watch when he reaches out to pick up a dish, waiting for some buddy who knows the goods to come up and take a few more glances.
Lu Mingfei deliberately dragged out the ending of that sentence a little bit, which really had a bit of coquettish taste. When a beautiful woman says to you in a coquettish way, "How can you not know me?" and punches you slowly on the chest with a pink fist, any man would feel a little excited.
She pushed open the door with a white cotton skirt, and held a book in her hand pressed against her skirt. Her long hair and long skirt always reminded many people of the summer when they met Chen Wenwen. The light and shadow reflected on her face hid a throbbing heart. With such temperament, it would be a waste of her talent if she didn't go into the entertainment industry and be a girl next door.
There was only one seat left at the table, next to Lu Mingfei. Chen Wenwen smiled faintly and nodded to everyone, then sat down next to Lu Mingfei, turning her head to look at Lu Mingfei with a little surprise.
"Is it Lu Mingfei?" she asked.
Look, only the beautiful girls back then were careful enough, and those foolish wild men could notice that there were future fragrant roses among the wild flowers around them? Chen Wenwen, like Liu Miaomiao, took a few seconds to roughly confirm who the beautiful girl in front of her was, but she was not so sure when she asked.
"Hey! How have you been recently?" Lu Mingfei saw that Chen Wenwen looked a little unwell, as if she had not slept well, so she greeted her to show her concern.
The farewell of the literature club last year was indeed a bit unpleasant, but it was not something that had to be nitpicked. If Chen Wenwen hadn't dragged Lu Mingfei to join the literature club to see this and that during the three years of high school, perhaps Lu's adolescence would have been more boring, and he might have gone astray in the Internet cafe. So Lu Mingfei was quite happy to meet Chen Wenwen. They were quite close back then, and many people thought they were besties. At that time, Lu Mingfei was not so shameless to flatter herself, and just said they were friends.
"Very good." Chen Wenwen smiled.
Lu Mingfei thought to herself, you must be kidding me. Literary girls are always delicate and sensitive. When they sit and read, they will cry because of the tragic fate of the characters. Even their mentality is written on their faces. When they are in a good mood, their faces are full of sunshine. When they are in a bad mood, it is as if there is a dark cloud on their heads, pouring down on them. Miss Chen, your face turns black when you see this. You must be unhappy in your life recently!
But Chen Wenwen's smile was very forced, with an attitude of "I'm fine, I'm OK". Lu Mingfei didn't know what to say. Who doesn't have unhappy times? Some sufferings can't be shared with others. Speaking out can't help others, and it will only add to your troubles.
The signature dish of a pizza restaurant is of course pizza, and when the ingredients are exquisite, it will taste amazing. Sophirard Pizza claims that all ingredients are locally sourced and airlifted, so the price is naturally high. Zhao Menghua's brothers took advantage of him, ordering the most expensive items, and even drinking Burgundy wine instead.
Everyone was eating enthusiastically, and they did not forget to ask each other about their recent situation. During this period, Lu Mingfei felt the sight from a certain direction more than once. She didn't care and didn't care. If you are a beautiful girl, you will understand that beautiful girls are really easy to be looked at a few more times wherever they go. You have to learn to get used to it. You can't always think that someone is playing hooligan and voyeurism every time you encounter this situation. Real life is not the paranoia of the little fairy. The truly elegant and calm socialites have already learned how to accept it calmly and treat it with kindness. Just like the line said by a famous living Bodhisattva, I wear less because I think showing more will make the world more peaceful, and appreciating beautiful women makes people feel happy.
Lu Mingfei was willing to be a beauty for once. Someone was looking at her instead of the former school beauty next to her. Doesn't that show who is the overlord today? Moreover, Chen Wenwen was in poor condition and her appearance had faded. She didn't forget to lower her head to send text messages while eating. After sending the text messages, she put her phone down on the table and only focused on drinking cream soup. Her face was blocked by the bowl of soup. There was no chance to see more.
Zhao Menghua was sitting right opposite Lu Mingfei. His cell phone beeped, and Zhao Menghua picked it up to take a look at the new text message. He simply replied and then put the phone face down on the table.
Lu Mingfei suddenly realized who Chen Wenwen was texting with. They were flirting in front of everyone. Doesn't it feel like a young couple staying in a high-rise hotel? They even go to the open-air windowsill to play games together...
The feeling of being in love is so good! If there is a Chu Zihang at this table, Lu Mingfei can also play the little game of flirting with Senior Brother Chu, you pout to me and I pout to you, secretly say that the pizza is not delicious, or the cheese over there is more to my taste, and then act like a spoiled child with Senior Brother, saying that I want to go to the hotel after tonight, you haven't taken me out to play for a long time.
Lu Mingfei pursed her lips and smiled wickedly. Imagination makes people feel happy. All the secret lovers in the world like to imagine this. When she is with him, there is no chance for the time being. Can't people strip off the clothes of the senior brother in their minds to see his biceps? She, Lu Mingfei, has read countless books and has never been attracted to any anime male protagonist. The loyal good girl will sooner or later call her Mrs. Chu!
The door opened and the air began to flow, like removing the mud seal of a clay jar and letting a cool breeze in. The smell of pizza filled the room and drifted out through the only gap. A boy stood there and looked around at everyone. He was wearing washed-out jeans, a white T-shirt, huge sunglasses, and carrying a tennis bag. The half of his face that was exposed was expressionless.
No one noticed how he suddenly came in, and there was no noise at all. Only the girls sitting opposite the door saw it most clearly. People dressed like this should be everywhere on the street and there was nothing strange about it. However, Lu Mingfei was suddenly stunned, and a faint pink color appeared on her cheeks, because she had just fantasized about having sex with this guy... This was really like mentioning the devil!
"Who are you?" Zhao Menghua was closest to the door. He turned around only after seeing the expression of the person opposite him. Suddenly, he felt an invisible breath pressing him down and making him feel breathless. It was clear that the boy did not look like he was here to cause trouble, but rather like he was just passing by. However, he just felt as if he could not raise his head in front of this man. This atmosphere was very weird.
"Lu Mingfei's boyfriend, he has something to ask her." After a few seconds of pause, he seemed to feel that it was not appropriate to say this, so he added, "It's about the gossip. Can I borrow her for a while?"
