Volume 2 Hello, Xia Mi Chapter 122: One Senior Brother, Two Points (V)
"Ah..." Xia Mi sighed softly, her face full of helplessness, her smile a bit pitiful and angry at the lack of resistance, "You said you didn't like it, but look how sour your face is when you heard this! I think any normal person who sees the rhythm of you two together will know that you, senior sister, have a crush on Chu Zihang. There may be only one person in the world who doesn't know, and that person is Chu Zihang himself."
For a moment, Lu Mingfei couldn't be sure whether Xia Mi's words were a test or she was sincere. She was very passive, and her pace was completely controlled by her. Although they had some similar personalities, the naturally optimistic little sister was much more shrewd than the girl who had been living under someone else's roof since childhood. The elder sister could only be teased in front of the younger sister, and her innermost secrets were revealed in just a few words.
"Don't worry, don't worry! I've been quite interested in Chu Zihang, much earlier than you. I've pursued him a long time ago. So, I also knew what kind of guy he was earlier than you. Even if you were a supermodel with a body that could make the devil crazy, and you took off all your clothes and ran to him for a hug, he wouldn't react. Now I'm only disappointed in this wooden lump of wood, how can I have any love for him!" Xia Mi waved her hands, as if she had brought up some helpless memories that made her want to laugh, and she looked a little self-deprecating.
"Have you pursued him?" This time Lu Mingfei was even more confused. The story seemed a bit long and had to be traced back to when they were all young.
"Yeah." Xia Mi dipped her fingertips in some wine and drew a half-hearted heart on the table. "He invited me to the aquarium. At that time, I was the director of the dance troupe of Shilan Middle School, and we worked on a paper together. That summer was very hot, and he came to my house and sorted reference books on the table. I wanted him to pay more attention to me, so I practiced on the yoga mat behind him, wearing a black tights, doing handstands, splits, somersaults... But he didn't even turn his head, just said that the old house was very cool, and the sycamore tree outside was great for cooling off."
Lu Mingfei thought that this really suited her senior's style. It wasn't that he was only attracted to beautiful girls, but that there were beautiful girls all around him. However, in his eyes, these beautiful girls were similar to literary terms such as females, just like a science student would not suddenly get horny for the hole in the faucet when doing an experiment.
"He also invited me to the cinema. At that time, I was also the cheerleader of the Shilan Middle School basketball team. Once our school team played against another school, and I deliberately wore high-heeled boots and stood in the front to dance and cheer. I raised my hand flowers high, shouted Chu Zihang's name and cheered for him alone. Even the players from other schools would look at me a few more times intentionally or unintentionally, but Chu Zihang didn't even know that I had a ponytail in the end." Xia Mi tilted her head with her cheek, as if she was complaining to Lu Mingfei, or as if she was reminiscing about her youth.
Lu Mingfei thought about it and realized that this was indeed the case. Shilan Middle School was known as an aristocratic school in the local area. Students from public middle schools often mocked the children there as dandy boys who only knew how to spend money to read articles, while the students from Shilan Middle School fought back, saying that they were a group of paupers who thought that studying could defeat the Shilan students who were both virtuous and wealthy.
Therefore, the two sides of the basketball court at that time were always at loggerheads. Lu Mingfei also went to watch several times. The main court was the basketball court of Shilan Middle School, which had a very high chairman's stand. During each game, the cheerleaders of both schools danced there. The girls' skirts were so short that they were comparable to supermodels, and their white lace leggings were exposed when they moved. At that time, many boys did not understand that girls' clothes had so many styles. When they saw them, they whistled, thinking that they were appreciating the exposed style. It was not until later that they realized how stupid they were.
"I've been trying my best to seduce him, but he just won't look at me even more. No matter how much I love him, I should wake up and realize that this guy is born with a screw loose." Xia Mi pouted, even feeling a little like a shrew.
"But..." Lu Mingfei thought for a long time, not knowing whether she should ask this somewhat impolite question. "If all these things happened, how could I not remember you? The dance troupe leader or cheerleader of Shilan Middle School should be a position that only girls with a good reputation can take up. A gossip school like that would not be without your reputation, even if you are a year younger than us."
"Because I have a low presence." Xia Mi blinked.
Low sense of existence? Lu Mingfei thought to herself, "Junior sister, stop joking. If you have a low sense of existence, then what am I?" The real sense of existence is when the monitor collects the class fees of the whole class and counts them. He finds that someone has not paid. He walks around the class for a few times but can't find who it is. When Lu Mingfei finds out who it is, the monitor shows a look of sudden realization. This is called low sense of existence. It's not that you, the girl, have a low sense of existence because you can stir up the heat at a dinner party in just three minutes.
"Really!" Xia Mi nodded vigorously, acting very serious, not at all naughty, because she saw doubt in Lu Mingfei's eyes, "My low sense of presence is like a disease. If you see me every day to refresh your memory, you will not forget me. But if you just pass by me, maybe you will remember me at that time, but as time goes by, you will gradually forget that you have ever seen someone like me."
"It sounds like some weird spiritual words..."
"I don't really know why, maybe it's a side effect of having too pure bloodline?" Xia Mi shrugged, "My attitude towards Chu Zihang now is, I loved him! No thanks! If he confessed to me now, I wouldn't be happy at all. I would just lift up his skirt and stomp on his face with my shoe soles, saying, "You like me now? Where were you when I liked you back then? You want to go back and eat the young grass? No way, get out of here!"
Lu Mingfei was amused just by imagining the scene. This was indeed something Xia Mi would do. A free-spirited girl who dares to love and hate, and can take it or let it go. I loved you but you didn't accept it. Now you want to come back, sorry, I will ignore you.
"But Chu Zihang is a good senior brother!" Xia Mi suddenly smiled again, "He is like a central air conditioner, blowing warm air to every girl around him 24 hours a day, treating them all equally. I'm really surprised to see that he cares so much about you. I definitely don't believe that you two don't have an affair!"
Do you still want to lie now? Xia Mi is talking to you about her feelings from the bottom of her heart. We are all people of the same personality. We have liked the same boy before or now. It feels like a veteran giving advice to a newcomer in love. It would be a shame if you are not honest and are still sneaky.
"Okay, I admit, I like Chu Zihang, I really like him." Lu Mingfei said these simple words eloquently. This is how reserved girls are. It is difficult for them to express their love to others.
"OK, this is the answer I want!" Xia Mi raised her glass. "Today is your birthday. Chu Zihang and Caesar are hosting us for dinner. So this is a girls' party and has nothing to do with the boys. They won't know any secrets we tell them, just like Chu Zihang still can't remember that I once pursued him. I've finished telling my story. Can I ask you why you like him?"
What a likable girl. Her frankness is rare in the world. She is willing to share her secrets because you are true friends and she wants to enlighten you more.
This question came a little suddenly. Lu Mingfei thought about it for a long time. From the initial familiarity of passing by, to the unexpected experience on a rainy night, and then to the increasing familiarity later, at what point did she start to have feelings for that person? Was it when ? If she was moved just because he was given a precious gift, it meant that she was nothing more than an extremely vulgar girl who loved money rather than people.
"Probably... it was that rainy night." Lu Mingfei said softly.
"Rainy night?!" Xia Mi was shocked and quickly covered her face. "Fuck, you two even slept together! No wonder you two can have such a deep relationship even though you are so close yet so distant!"
"It's not as weird as you think! Everything you see is yellow because you wear yellow glasses!" Lu Mingfei quickly explained loudly, otherwise she would not be able to explain herself if she jumped into the Yellow River in the future. "It's just that the accident happened on a rainy day... That day I accidentally got on my senior brother's car, and that day my senior brother lost his biological father..."
Xia Mi stopped being naughty and slowly calmed down. This was a silent moment of mourning, a belated tribute to the man named Chu Tianjiao.
"If it were me, I would also clearly remember everything that happened on the day I lost my family." Lu Mingfei stared at the flickering candlelight, a dim shadow on her face, like a poet telling stories to children on a rainy day. "My senior brother was extra nice to me just because I saved his life that day. These two things combined made me lucky enough to be able to support him for a short time. As for me, I was really terrible in the past, so terrible that I didn't want to look back a few more times. It was my senior brother who gave me warmth during the saddest days of my life. Although it was probably just a trivial matter in his eyes, it was enough for me to remember it for the rest of my life."
"So it's natural for me to like him... It sounds a bit too vulgar, like a fairy tale in a romance story where a CEO saves a common girl. But I'm really a child with nothing, chasing after the only warmth, wanting to become someone as shiny as him, with gold engraved on his collar. I know very well that my senior brother is a weird combination of a gossipy woman with an expressionless face and Liu Xiahui. It's really hard for him to like a girl, and he has no feelings for me. I'm really far from being a so-called S-level Kassel girl. But I will try my best to get close to him and become an S-level girl who is worthy of him and even he has to look up to. Even if he is a piece of ice that has not melted for a thousand years, no matter how peaceful I am, if I open my arms and hug him to keep warm for a lifetime, I should be able to melt him into a little warm water... It's enough for me to drink a sip."
Lu Mingfei kept on talking, Xia Mi was the tree hole, and she was the girl lying under the tree hole and secretly telling her secrets. She had never mentioned this relationship to anyone, and she had never thought that this was how she thought of Chu Zihang in her heart. It was only when she needed to speak that it came naturally, and she didn't even need to think between each word, because these were words that had been buried deep in her heart for a long time, but she just lacked an opportunity to release them.
Clap, clap, clap, a series of light applause.
"I understand." Xia Mi said softly.
"Understand what?"
"Your relationship is so close because you are partners who support each other and move forward." The warm candlelight ripples in the depths of Xia Mi's pupils. "The unfortunate rainy night was indeed a beginning. From that day on, you remembered each other, and buried a secret that belonged only to you two in your hearts. This is a connection that no one can sever, not even an angel falling from the sky. Chu Zihang will never forget the faces of the father and the girl who left on a rainy night, and you will never forget the first person who was willing to share warmth with you. You both felt that you owed each other a favor and wanted to pay it back. You went back and forth, and so you became more and more entangled, and finally turned into a huge ball of wool, one end of which was in his hand, and the other end was wrapped around your fingertips."
Xia Mi paused for a few seconds, as if she wanted to tell Lu Mingfei the most obvious secret of this relationship, but it was hidden from the insiders: "You two, aren't you just a pair of stupid lovers? You are just more than friends but not lovers! What kind of monster dares to challenge your future? Fortunately, I was just trying to trick you. If I really dared to snatch Chu Zihang from you, I would be punished by God sooner or later and couldn't even get up!"
Runde Building.
The top floors of this building have been rented out for long-term use as offices. In name, it is a logistics and express delivery company, but in reality it is the base of a hunter organization headed by a leader called Tang Wei.
Based on the tire tracks at the exit of the South Railway Station, Norma locked onto the Hummer that left the scene of the crime. Based on the traces of the cameras along the way, it can be confirmed that this was the vehicle driven by the thief who escaped at the time, and finally ended his escape in the parking lot of Runde Building.
An operation plan was immediately formulated and executed tonight to retrieve the data before 12:00 p.m.
The office on the 20th floor of Runde Building was in a mess. The flames ignited the precious mahogany furniture. A large number of documents turned into powder under Chu Zihang's footsteps. The glass was shattered. The darkness was shrouded. The emergency fire extinguisher sprayed water to extinguish the burning furniture. Tang Wei retreated in fear with both hands holding the crossbow, loaded it, and fired. The weapon with extremely penetrating power at close range should have killed with one strike, but it was split in half by the divine sword named Murasame.
Tang Wei was pushed against the wall by a huge force, his legs off the ground. Chu Zihang was not as tall as him, but he was much more violent than him. He was like a human bulldozer, only moving in a straight line, and anything that got in his way would be cut by him. Tang Wei's cervical vertebra was on the verge of cracking, his whole body twitching, he used his special move, trying to open his eyes wide, the sudden burst of golden light was like a bright lamp that suddenly lit up.
He didn't know why he had such ability, but this trick had indeed helped him escape danger many times. In close combat, this thing was almost as effective as a flare.
A golden pupil light that was ten times brighter than Tang Wei's burst out, and a huge force almost blinded Tang Wei's eyes. He quickly closed his eyes to avoid it, otherwise he would definitely lose his eyesight facing such high-intensity light.
Chu Zihang suddenly let go, and Tang Wei was caught off guard and fell to the ground. Immediately afterwards, the fire extinguisher sprayed a stream of gas at Tang Wei. He could only try his best to cover his mouth and nose to avoid being suffocated by the high concentration of carbon dioxide. When he came to his senses, he noticed that his clothes were set on fire during the fight just now. The shock of seeing such a light in his eyes even made him forget the pain.
Chu Zihang threw away the fire extinguisher , and his golden pupils dimmed. He had lost a lot of blood in order to successfully invade here. Now the surging dragon power faded, and fatigue came like a tide. He slowly retreated, and every step left a black footprint on the carpet. Jun Yan's domain was being recovered.
He looked up at Tang Wei. This guy was probably scared silly by the violence just now and had no will to resist, because Chu Zihang jumped down from the top of the building to invade. He used the cleaning crane used to wipe the outer layer of the building. In the dark night, it looked like a guy suddenly flew down from the sky and broke the glass, like a godly soldier descending from the sky.
"My time is limited, and you took something you shouldn't have." Chu Zihang sat on the half-burnt sofa, lowered his head and whispered. He didn't want to show off, but he really needed a rest now, even if it was just for a while.
Fortunately, the Superman-like appearance completely crushed Tang Wei's idea of resistance. Tang Wei pounced into the built-in safe and took out the paper bag. He trotted over to hold it, but the flames were all out and there was no light. He kicked something he couldn't see and wished Uncle Chu a happy new year. The file bag slid all the way to Chu Zihang's feet and scattered.
"Have you seen what's inside?" Chu Zihang asked in a low voice.
"No, no! The customer specified what they wanted, and we are just porters, how dare we peek! It was supposed to be prepared and shipped tonight, and here you are." Tang Wei nodded and bowed hurriedly to explain, meaning that the file bag was not sealed tightly and it was not just his curiosity that made him look at it a few more times. As a hunter, you have to understand the rules of this industry, otherwise the big guys who placed the orders will have plenty of ways to kill you.
Chu Zihang nodded, bent down to pack up the documents, and suddenly froze.
The benefits of the blood explosion were fading, but it would take some time for the enhanced effects of his five senses to completely disappear. This allowed him to still see the words on the document clearly in a place with only a tiny bit of external light.
As a specialist in Cassel, it was against school rules to peek at information during an SS-level mission. It was an unintentional act, but after just one glance, Chu Zihang could no longer suppress his curiosity and read all the information scattered on the top page.
It was a report, the core content of which was a picture. In the muddy grass, there was a Maybach parked there, with knife marks all over its body as if it had been cut by laser. There were no signs of wheels around it. It looked as if the car had fallen from the sky and landed in a deserted place.
