Dragon: I am writing your destiny

"That's not what a philosopher said, but what a man named Ouyang Feng said in the movie "Evil in the East and West in the West."

As an old TV drama expert when he was bored, Gu Chen pointed out the mistakes in Fingel's sad speech very straightforwardly.

"I think I'm stupid enough." Lu Mingfei was also speechless. He looked at Finger with a serious expression on his face, as if the other party was discussing with him some major issue of outlook on life and the world.

"I don't understand Long Wen. I will definitely fail tomorrow. If I fail, I will be brainwashed. I will go home and repeat my studies for nothing. If I don't pass the university exam, I will stay at home and wait for a job." Lu Mingfei said, and looked at Gu Chen with a playful smile, "Or old If you don’t dislike it, a clever and obedient dog who can work hard as long as he manages a few good meals is always on call!"

Gu Chen leaned against the cupboard with his chest folded, his right leg slightly bent, and he stood on tiptoe. The snow-white bathrobe was rippling in the evening wind, fully showing the laziness of a decadent middle-aged man.

"What's a good meal?" he asked.

"Just treat the pretty senior sister to eat." Lu Mingfei said.

"I have never invited Chen Motong to dinner."

"...I'm talking about the head of the dance club, Xia Mi!" When Lu Mingfei heard Nuonuo's name, he felt inexplicably hot.

Gu Chen glanced at him and said nothing.

Fingel's eyes lit up, "Wait, Lao Gu has a story, what is the head of the dance club? When did it happen? Do you have any photos?"

"No!" Lu Mingfei covered his ears, a little upset.

Fingel shook his head, "You don't want to go back to China."

He used a very affirmative tone, just like every time Monk Sha panicked because Tang Sanzang was captured by a monster, Zhu Bajie would always wake him up with the words 'wait for brother monkey to come back and save master'.

Lu Mingfei was taken aback, his ears protruded from between his fingers, and he moved back.

"There's nothing wrong with going back to China, I don't care, and it doesn't work if I care."

"Well, it's fine if you want to." Fingel's attitude changed, and he said indifferently: "Actually, Kassel College is not good, it is said to go to school, but it is spent with a group of reptiles all day long, after graduation You have to risk being scorched by the dragon flames to slay dragons from all over the world.

Especially since you don't even have the resonance of the dragon text, it is estimated that even if you are of dragon blood, you just inherited a bunch of useless garbage genes.It's not bad to go back to China, I see you are not the kind of hot-blooded boy in the comics, who would say something like 'It is my unavoidable destiny to travel the world and kill dragons', isn't it? "

These words undoubtedly pierced Lu Mingfei's heart again, especially since the person who said these words was a good-for-nothing like him.

"I don't think there's anything wrong with failing the exam and returning to China. I don't care." Lu Mingfei didn't know what to say when he faced Finger's silver-gray eyes of Aryan blood.

But anyone can see through his bravado, so he looked at Gu Chen again, "What do you think, Lao Gu, would it be good if I go back?"

"There's nothing wrong with living your life in a muddle, at most it's just a little bit of anger from your parents or your successful classmates." Gu Chen said calmly, "Well, I'll call you again at the next gathering, because there are already newcomers who like you." You're married, and they're not trying to take your money, they just want everyone to see you."

"What are you looking at?" Fingel was the only one who could ask this question, because Lu Mingfei had lowered his head at this time.

Gu Chen said indifferently: "Look at the person who turned away everyone's faces without looking back, and went to study in the United States in a very beautiful way, but was so scared that he thought about the way out before the exam started, is it more embarrassing than before? Now."

"Hiss!" Fingel gasped, this is a bit cruel, is it the poisonous tongue attribute of a gentle scum?Or is this just the experience of the teachers of social practice?

Lu Mingfei's face turned red, under the bright moonlight, he looked like a tomato that had been stepped on.

"He's your good brother, he's right." But Fingel echoed him like a stunned young man.

Lu Mingfei was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly felt a drum of scorching hot air rushing straight up from his heart, as if he was about to vomit after eating something too spicy, burning and painful, making people forget face or cover up, just I want to open my mouth.

"What are you talking about, what are you going to do? Why do I want to care about your shit? You haven't graduated in so many years, are you a piece of shit? You can't even afford Coke, and you're going to sleep on the ground at the station. You're very imposing. ?”

He didn't know why he jumped up suddenly, as if he was angry from embarrassment, and after yelling at Finger, he turned to Gu Chen, "He's almost [-] and still makes a living by selling fake wine. He's so sloppy all day long. Women don’t even have one, why should I teach others when I’ve failed like this?”

His roar was a little hoarse, and he held his head stubbornly, but his crying was uncontrollable, as if he wanted to shout out his burning heart and lungs.

It's just that Lu Mingfei regretted it when he said it. Finger is his new friend here, and he also has good intentions. It is probably because he has read too many philosophy books, so he is pedantic.But Gu Chen is different. If the present in the United States and the past in China are used as the dividing line, then he is his only friend in the first half of his life.

It is he who accompanied me through the boring and pitiful high school career, and it is he who has always encouraged myself, no matter whether I am disappointed or happy, as long as I send him a message or call him, he will definitely be there. Defensively go to the person to confide in.

As for Nuonuo, who he once thought was a friend... she shot her boyfriend in one shot, and she is probably with that handsome blond guy now.

But the most hurtful words, Lu Mingfei dodged his eyes, felt more ashamed and blamed himself, he didn't know what Gu Chen would think of him.

"Brother, you are out of breath." Fingel patted him on the shoulder.

At the right step, Lu Mingfei quickly glanced at the two people in front of him, and lowered his head.

"I didn't expect you to poke people's scars like this before." Fingel shrugged, "Right, Lao Gu? Did he do this before?"

Gu Chen said 'um' slowly.

Lu Mingfei was even more disturbed in his heart, and said awkwardly, "You won't be angry, will you?"

"Good junior brother, listen to your speech, why didn't I know you were so teasing?" Finger was full of surprise, "If you hurt others, don't you allow others to be angry?"

Lu Mingfei waved his hands again and again, "No, I didn't mean that..."

Gu Chen shook his head, if he was even angry about this kind of thing, then he would have died of anger countless times.

"But why haven't you considered dropping out?" He asked Fingel suspiciously, "You haven't graduated for eight years, what's so good here?"

This was indeed his curiosity, because the vigorous dragon's blood in the body of the good-for-nothing in front of him did not match his appearance.This obviously shouldn't happen to a waste who has been repeated for many years.

Lu Mingfei skillfully echoed, "That's right, brother, let's talk about your mental journey."

The Chinese is profound and profound, and being called 'Senior' is not as close as being called 'Senior Brother'. There is a kind of joy of young chivalrous men joining gangs to venture into the rivers and lakes.That's why it's especially useful to smile away all grievances and enmity, and the little episode just now has been quietly revealed.

Fingel didn't mention it anymore, but sat on the bed, "Maybe it's because of loneliness."

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, what kind of painful speech is this?

"It's the sorrow of blood." Fingel curled his lips.

"Sorrow of blood?" Lu Mingfei heard this word for the first time.

"When the bloodline of the dragon race reaches a certain proportion, it is not considered a real human being. Bloodlines will bring you the ability of 'speaking spirit', and will also create a sense of alienation between you and humans. Only when you are among the same kind will the sense of loneliness disappear. So The descendants of the dragon race gather naturally, which is determined by genes. This feeling of loneliness is the sorrow of blood."

Fingel said with some sighs, his eyes widened suddenly, "Wait a minute, you're an S-rank, don't you think you've never felt particularly lonely?"

Lu Mingfei shook his head again and again, "I'm not alone."

His life was full of excitement, and he gradually made friends. How can he say that he is lonely?

Fingel asked: "Then when we were at the Chicago train station, I saw that you were always in a daze. What were you thinking when you were in a daze?"

Lu Mingfei thought for a while, "Actually, I can't explain it clearly. It's just that when you look at a place far away, you will feel quiet. It's just a way to kill time."

"Then what are other people doing when you are in a daze?"

"I didn't think about it."

"This is loneliness!" Fingel slapped his thigh excitedly, "Blood Sorrow!"

Lu Mingfei's thigh was in pain from being photographed, but at the same time, he felt a little horrified in his heart. He didn't expect that he had lived alone for so many years without knowing it.But in the dark, his powerful dragon blood has doomed him to be lonely and desolate... Is he so special, so tall?He was suddenly alone.

Gu Chen rubbed his temples, the two men were talking about loneliness in the middle of the night, it was true.

But just like what Lu Mingfei said, when the age is just right, who doesn't want to get attention and girls like them, what can they brag about?Who wants to be a passerby for a lifetime.

Gu Chen thought to himself, maybe he and Lu Mingfei became friends not because of who he is, but because of his truth.

……

The night is already deep.

Seeing Gu Chen yawn, Fingel said with a smile: "Old Gu, do you want to stay overnight in our happy nest?"

Gu Chen casually pulled the chair and sat down, not forgetting to wrap the bathrobe tightly, "I almost forgot, what happened to the post on the night watchman forum?"

"What post?" Fingel didn't change his face.

Gu Chen pouted his chin at the laptop that was thrown on the bed.

"You saw it." Fingle laughed suddenly, "Isn't it because of Mingfei that I used you as a shield."

Gu Chen snorted coldly, "I think I want to bring disaster to the east."

"Besiege Wei and save Zhao!" Fingel argued.

On the side, Lu Mingfei, who was originally fluctuating because of his mood, sat on the bed and wanted to rest, but when he saw the two talking to each other, the depression in his heart disappeared. A few words, such as despise Fingal.

He couldn't help but secretly scolded himself for being too cheap.

"Then I'll go back first." Seeing him sitting alone on the head of the bed with his expression changing, Gu Chen knew that this kid had come back to life.

Hearing that he was going to leave, Lu Mingfei also felt that it was too late, but Finger closed the bedroom door first, looked back at Gu Chen seriously, and said that he had a big project to cooperate with. Bundle.

"Big project?" Gu Chen thought for a while, "Is someone here asking you to buy good wine? If the quantity is large, I can give you a friendly price."

Fingel blurted out and wanted to ask how much discount the friendship price was, but fortunately he didn't forget that the top priority was the good idea he thought of not long ago.

He jumped back to Mingfei's bed in a few steps, and opened the laptop facing Gu Chen, so that he could clearly see the posts that were still being refreshed continuously.

"You want to say, thanks to you, I'm angry too?" Gu Chenpi smiled.

"Uh, that's one of the points, but I'm sure I won't do anything with it, and you won't be so superficial, Gu Gu." Fingel said seriously.

As soon as Lu Mingfei saw the obsequious smile on his decadent face and the flattering tone, his ears perked up, and he first became alert.

He thought of not long ago at the Chicago train station, the other party posted it with a hippie smile, and finally not only got his wish to eat hamburgers and Coke, but even stayed in a small hotel.

So now, this guy must have other plans!

Lu Mingfei lifted the pillow to cover his face, hid behind him and winked at Gu Zhenshi, telling him not to believe it, and go back to sleep now.

Gu Chen immediately got his hint, and thinking like lightning, he went further and touched the staff card in his suit pocket.

"Junior brother..." Lu Mingfei heard Finger's voice abruptly, resentful like a widow who was neglected by her husband.

Lu Mingfei got goosebumps, his whole body trembled, and he simply stopped pretending, and directly threw the pillow under his buttocks, waiting to hear what this cheap senior brother was planning to fool.

Finger faced the two of them, holding the computer in one hand and flicking the screen with the other, raising his thick eyebrows, "What did you see?"

"In one day, Lao Gu and I went all over this Dragon's Nest." Lu Mingfei said with his eyes rolled.

The difference is that he is wanted, and countless people are clamoring to kill him, while Gu Chen somehow has a large number of fans who support him. Aberdeen Lu Mingfei couldn't understand.

Finger looked at Gu Chen again, expecting to hear something different from him.

"I'm still reading posts at such a late hour, but the dragon blood can carry it." Gu Chen said with emotion.

"..." Fingel.

In just a few days, he couldn't keep up with Gu Chen's train of thought several times, which was very strange.

"Staying up late has no blood distinction." Fingel laughed dryly, and then counted the money with his fingers, a rough face bloomed, "These are all fat sheep!"

"Fat sheep?" Lu Mingfei touched his ears, "Do they all like to drink Romanee-Conti, but Lao Gu's products are all made in China, so they should be able to drink them, right?"

"What a mess..." Fingel tasted the taste of being speechless + 1. Once these two people are together and talk about the same topic, it would be too bad.

"Don't you guys think this is a good place to open a deal?" He grinned with a treacherous smile.

"..."

"This is really a business opportunity." Fingel looked serious, trying to persuade: "The right to choose and decide is in our hands, and we are sure to make a profit without losing money."

"Don't be silly." Lu Mingfei curled his lips, "How do you want to drive? Are you betting on whether I will be killed by those werewolves? Or whether those guys will be mischievous when Lao Gu is in class?"

"How could I do such an obvious one-sided thing." Fingel was quite disdainful.

Gu Chen asked: "Then what is your plan?"

Fingel pointed at Lu Mingfei, "3e exam!"