Dragon: I am writing your destiny

"Good job!"

Seeing himself on the computer screen holding a gun and being killed by his teammate's grenade, Lu Mingfei tapped his finger on the smooth keyboard like a final struggle.

He took off his earphones, looked at the people around him speechlessly, played cs, and was killed by his teammates every time, so tired.

The young man sitting next to him looked 25 or [-] years old and wore glasses with thin frames. He just smiled and handed over the nutrition express line at hand.

"I just said I'm not good at playing games."

"It's true that I can't teach you." Lu Mingfei took it skillfully, and still didn't forget to complain.

Gu Chen next to him is probably the only one who can complain face to face in his current life of more than ten years, because among his three no attributes, the one that Lu Mingfei feels most close to is 'no temper'.

Their acquaintance was when he was just in high school, when his family went to the mall after celebrating Lu Mingze's birthday, he immediately fell in love with the bearded man in a suit and jacket straddling a video game motorcycle, because he really It's too good.

At that time, the uncle and aunt led the little fat man to pick out birthday presents, and when he had nothing to do, he just stood by the vegetable girl and watched, not to mention, if he ignored the man's sparse beard, his face could be regarded as handsome.When this guy was straddling the motorcycle, his buttocks were raised very high, and he just stared at the motorcycle on the screen, twisting his body and bumping into it.

But he exchanged a lot of coins, and Lu Mingfei was a little envious of cooking, and then a handful of game coins were stuffed into his hand.

Later they became friends.

After drinking half of the Nutrition Express, Lu Mingfei licked his lips, looking expectant, "Are you still playing? Play two more StarCraft games?"

"Next time." Gu Chen glanced at the time, "The renter is coming to see the house."

"Oh." Lu Mingfei was somewhat reluctant, it was still early, and he really wanted to play for another two hours.

But Gu Chen is an adult, although he looks like a fool, but in fact he is really not busy...

I heard from him that he worked in a winery before, so he has some connections to buy cheap wine. Last time this guy was beaten in a bar because of fake wine, Lu Mingfei went to his house.It is an old villa with a retro style, surrounded by gray rose-colored walls and covered with ivy.

He looked at it at the time, and he couldn't tell what it was like. He probably thought that his only friend was someone who looked better than himself, but in fact he was not young, and he changed those suits all day long. A good-for-nothing good-for-nothing, as shabby as myself.Unexpectedly, he lived in the villa.

Fortunately, Gu Chen was covering his nose stuffed with toilet paper, and said in a muffled voice that he was looking after the house for relatives who had been abroad for many years.

Lu Mingfei twitched the corners of his mouth and showed a smile that was uglier than crying. He didn't know whether he felt sorry for his friend who was beaten up, or he didn't care about his thoughts just now, so he said loudly that maybe the rich relative had forgotten about it. , this house is cheaper than his old Gu.

Gu Chen grinned.

Lu Mingfei felt that they were special because they were somewhat similar to some extent, so friends should always hug each other to keep warm.

Now that Gu Chen shaved his beard, he looked gentle and restrained. Lu Mingfei felt that he had redeemed the other party and made him look like a human being.

"Don't play for too long, and be careful not to be scolded by your aunt when you go back too late." Gu Chen waved his hand and continued for two hours for Lu Mingfei before leaving.

Lu Mingfei put on the earphones silently, and sank into the upholstered seat.

……

April is still a bit cold, especially in this light rainy day.

As soon as Gu Chen got off the bus, he saw a girl holding an umbrella standing in front of the black-painted fence from a long distance away. She had a good figure from the back.

She wore a beige single windbreaker, revealing the white skirt inside, and her calf wrapped in white stockings was white and well-proportioned, followed by white canvas shoes and boat socks, holding a black suitcase in her hand.

The rain was not heavy, and the splashed water droplets mixed with the dust on the asphalt road, splashed on her shoes, and they were just small dirty spots.

Gu Chen covered his head with his suit jacket, trotted towards him, took out the key to open the lock, and kept talking.

"Are you here to rent a house? I'm really sorry, it's raining and I'm late."

"Yes, Xia Mi. I didn't wait long, only about twenty minutes." The girl laughed.

She's pretty, but doesn't have the kind words that the pretty girls do in this situation.She said 'it's okay' unceremoniously, but emphasized the time in a nonchalant tone, which was embarrassing, but also frankly likable.

Gu Chen choked, and hurriedly opened the door.

Some small trees were planted in the yard, and the few leaves were splashed with raindrops. When the girl was struggling to walk in with the suitcase, the guy had already run into the villa like a jerk.

"You don't need to change your shoes, do you?" Xia Mi said as he walked in.

Gu Chen didn't care, he hung up his coat casually, pinched the front of the shirt with his fingers and tugged, feeling that the moisture that had poured in would dissipate.

Xia Mi seemed to be looking at the villa, but he glanced at him from the corner of his eye.

The villa is very spacious, with the same history as the mottled walls on the outside, and the furnishings inside also seem to be old. The old sofas with yellow sponges in the living room are examples.

But fortunately, everything is clean and there is no peculiar smell.

"The second floor is the bedroom." Gu Chen helped the mirror frame, "I am sleeping in the master bedroom, the second bedroom and the other two guest rooms are empty, the bedding and everything have been washed, and I sprayed the disinfectant with my own hands to ensure it is clean. There is no one living in it now, so you can pick whatever you want. You should be a high school student, so I recommend you to rent the second bedroom, because you want to read a book close to the study room, and you are afraid that thunder will be close to me on rainy days..."

"Okay, okay." Xia Mi couldn't help but raised his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, interrupting his message.

It can be seen that he has a lot of verbal skills, and he didn't take much breath when talking about this conversation.

"Just the second bedroom." Xia Mi was straightforward, and with a push of his fingers after speaking, the suitcase slid towards someone, full of hints.

Unexpectedly, someone beat his palm excitedly, and then went upstairs, "Wait for me to get the contract!"

"..." Xia Mi.

When the footsteps were far away, the expression on her face faded away, her fingers lightly slid across the old sofa, and across the bronze lamp on the pillar, her thoughts turned darkly.

There is no problem with the house and the things inside, and there is no problem with people except that they seem to be out of spirit, and they don't seem to be related to Odin at all.

But why is the aura belonging to Odin so strong here?In her perception, this is no longer a mark, but almost Odin's home, except that he is not there.

This place seemed to appear suddenly when she didn't expect it.

That's why Xia Mi chose to live here, she wanted to find out what was going on.

And when she saw the landlord with a bright face coming down the stairs, she inexplicably made a bold guess.

--This person is not in good spirits, could it be related to this matter?Or simply Odin's human identity?