Chapter 335 There Is a Kind of Coldness

The clock points to one o'clock in the morning.

Press the mute button on the TV.

Lu Mingfei flipped through the unread messages on his phone.

After settling down Su Xiaoyan, Chu Zihang came back.

"Senior, do you have a class reunion?"

"Yes, I will go on the fifth day of the Lunar New Year."

"in this way."

Lu Mingfei glanced at him in surprise, thinking that Chu Zihang's cold personality would definitely refuse occasions like class reunions.

"Did someone invite you?"

Chu Zihang asked calmly.

"Well, several old classmates have sent invitations, and I'm still responding."

The people who sent invitations to Lu Mingfei were basically girls, Su Xiaoqiang, Liu Miaomiao, and Chen Wenwen.

Chu Zihang was one year ahead of him, and the two classmates' reunions were scheduled for different dates. Lu Mingfei was the year before. He thought about it and agreed since there were no arrangements for that day.

Putting down the phone and stretching, Lu Mingfei scratched his fluffy hair.

"Go back, senior."

The lights were turned off and the living room was dark.

Two soft door slams.

There was a suitcase standing against the wall, and the hiking bag was placed on the suitcase. Lu Mingfei stood in front of the open window, and the winter night wind blew in.

It was his first night back in the city.

Lu Mingfei raised his head. The starry sky in the winter night was exceptionally clear. His mind spread. That was the direction of the Children's Palace. The warriors were full of energy, like torches in the cold winter, full of upward power.

At this point, there are still people practicing martial arts.

He looked away.

We'll go to the Children's Palace tomorrow, as for tonight.

Lu Mingfei climbed out of the window and fell down. He was as light as a cat from the height of the second floor and fell to the ground silently.

In this way, the boy blended into the night.

In the community surveillance room, two security guards held magazines in hand and chatted.

"What's in your hand? Show it to your brother."

"The seventeenth floor of hell, the haunted campus."

"Damn, you are sick when you watch this at night!"

"Hey, this kind of story is only interesting at night!"

"Stay away from me, bad luck!"

Although they bickered, they never relaxed in their duties. Their eyes scanned the surveillance screen. The security guards in the villa area were highly paid, but the work was not easy. If they were careless, they would not only lose their jobs, but they would also have to pay for it later.

"Tell me, if there is really something dirty, will this thing work?"

A security guard pointed at the surveillance camera.

"Who knows?"

Lu Mingfei stood by the flower garden and looked back. The gate of the community was shrouded in the halo of the street lamp.

He walked forward and found a bus stop sign.

Late-night buses that run once an hour are only found in economically developed seaside cities, and are rare to see elsewhere.

Lu Mingfei could take a taxi or run by himself, but it suddenly occurred to him that he hadn't taken a bus for a long time.

So I thought of taking a ride.

The city is very quiet late at night, and the white light shines on the road like a layer of silver frost.

The bus was slow, and the driver was probably a novice. He was afraid of getting into trouble late at night, so he had to be very alert.

The carriage was empty, and the overhead light was only half lit. Lu Mingfei sat down and looked ahead.

The driver's profile was blurry, but with Lu Mingfei's eyesight, he could still see it clearly.

This is……

Lu Mingfei felt a little familiar.

The uncle driver was sitting upright, with beads of sweat on his forehead. He was still wondering just now. It seemed that a strange guest had arrived. He was only wearing a white short-sleeved shirt, but it must be winter now. Wouldn't he be afraid of freezing to death if he wore something like this?

Just like this, his curiosity was aroused, and the driver's uncle glanced in the rearview mirror. This was not a big deal, and it almost scared the uncle out of his soul.

This person, this face, this body type!

It can’t be wrong, absolutely can’t be wrong!

The uncle driver was holding the steering wheel tightly.

Die, die, die!

Don't you always like to go out for a walk during the day?

Why are you so interested this late in the evening?

Speaking of which, the reason why he switched from the day shift to the night shift was that the salary was high, the night shift was paid or not, and he got more rest, but the more important reason was the young man.

It was so scary that he encountered it twice in a row. He went back to the temple to ask for a talisman, but he still felt uneasy. His colleagues said that he was thinking too much and was suspicious. In fact, after thinking about it later, he felt that it should be the same. When it comes to your own problems, you must believe in science. Where did the dirty things come from?

But he was still a little worried. Lao Liu, who happened to be working the night shift, resigned and the company was recruiting people, so he signed up.

I thought that if it were another time, I wouldn't be able to touch it this time.

This was exactly the case. After half a year, everything was calm, and the annual vacation would be in two days. He never thought that he would meet this person at this moment.

Secretly praying to the gods and Buddhas in the sky, he silently started the car and drove, forcing himself to remain calm on the surface.

"Hey, uncle."

Lu Mingfei sat down in the passenger seat.

"It's been a long time since I last saw you. What a coincidence."

The driver twitched his lips.

"Haha, yes, what a coincidence, what a coincidence."

Lu Mingfei recognized him, no wonder he looked familiar. The man in front of him was the driver he often saw during the summer vacation. At that time, he took the route to the Children's Palace and Laojing Lane, and met him often. He made an impression every time he went there.

Half a year has passed and Lu Mingfei is very happy to see him just after he came back.

'how are you these days? ’

"The development here in my hometown is good."

"These buildings must be newly built. I remember it was still a wasteland before."

As we chatted, the driver's mood gradually stabilized. Except for wearing too little, this young man was no different from an ordinary middle school student or college student.

At first, there were just a few words, but later the driver and uncle also started chatting. There were very few bus passengers at this time, especially since it was approaching the New Year. The workers had all gone back to their hometowns. Tonight, there was only Lu Mingfei. The young man I also find it interesting, what the heck, it feels like taking the bus as a taxi.

Wait, it seems like this has happened before.

Slowly, the driver's uncle plucked up the courage and asked Lu Mingfei.

"In this weather, you won't be afraid of the cold if you dress like this."

"As a young man, you are very angry and have nothing to fear."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"I'm telling you, uncle, in our middle school, in winter, no matter how cold it is, there are boys who only wear a shirt."

The driver clicked his tongue and shook his head.

"Children of today, you will suffer in the future."

The car drove very slowly. Even though it was late at night, it was still in a suburban location. It took a long time to see a car passing by on the road, but occasionally a sports car whizzed by. The uncle driver would say safety first, safety first, and count in a low voice. Falling down, I thought about it.

He was not talking to Lu Mingfei. He was driving alone at night. He had developed this habit after driving a lot. It didn't matter whether there was anyone listening or not. He was talking to himself.

Lu Mingfei quietly looked out the window at the gradually deserted scenery.

"Uncle, stop the car ahead."

"okay."

Watching the boy walking down in the rearview mirror, he stood alone in the cold wind of the dark night, rubbed his arms vigorously, and looked around as if he was looking for a way.

The driver uncle smiled easily. Sure enough, I was thinking too much.

After chatting all the way, he could confirm that this boy had a body temperature, a heartbeat, breathing, and a shadow. He was a completely normal person.

Shaking his head, he smiled unconsciously.

As the bus drove forward, the windshield fogged up. He started the wipers and hummed a song.

"It looks like a chinchilla."

Lu Mingfei said to himself.

He looked at the bus that was driving slowly into the distance. That uncle was so funny. Maybe I scared him at some point. The nervousness of the uncle just now was really disturbing.

However, why are you nervous? What are you so nervous about? It’s better now. Take it easy, drive slowly, and have a safe journey.

Thinking of this, he waved vigorously in the direction where the bus was leaving.

Looking around, Lu Mingfei turned around.

"By the way, what's the next step?"

By the time Lu Mingfei arrived at his destination, it was already half an hour later.

In the dark cemetery, there was only the light of the stars and the moon. He stepped on the dry soil but made no sound.

This was his second time here, and it really took him a long time to find the way. He should have asked the uncle in the car, but really, why did he forget it then?

Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei laughed. If he really asked his uncle how to get to the cemetery, he would probably be woken up by nightmares at night.

Panxi sat down, is it because of the cemetery? The ground is so cold.

"So, it would be great if there were really dirty things in this world."

"Then you can come out and drink with me."

Lu Mingfei took out the contents of the plastic bag, beer, beer, beer, duck neck.

The last thing is a shriveled sunflower. Of course there are no sunflowers in winter, but this one was a specimen he made when it was warm.

Put it upright and lean against the tombstone.

"Yeah, Shaggy."

He opened the beer with a pop, and in front of him was the long-haired monument.

Speaking of which, he and Changmao really hadn't met a few times, and they were always in Internet cafes. But Lu Mingfei was very familiar with Changmao. This may be difficult for others to understand. In fact, the reason is very simple. Changmao Lu Mingfei is probably the only person in the world who still remembers the past with Xiaoya.

Even Xiaoya had forgotten about him. If Lu Mingfei didn't come, then the long-haired tombstone would have been submerged by weeds.

The cemetery is a special place. It is a place where your relatives or friends sleep. It is a place for the living to express their thoughts. The more a person grows up and experiences more, the more times he goes to the cemetery.

Because he had all the memories of Xiaoya, the network administrator girl, and Changmao, Changmao, who had only met a few times, became a familiar friend in Lu Mingfei's eyes.

This is really amazing to say.

I really got to know a person, and I was surprised to find that this person is really good. He can be a brother, and I can trust him with my back. I want to keep in touch with him in the future, drink when I have time, and open an Internet cafe.

Only then did you remember.

Oh, it turns out you are dead.

What, already dead.

It's really boring, don't you think so? Shaggy.

Lu Mingfei thought.

His feelings for Changmao are complicated. After all, the only person in the world who remembers him is himself.

"A warrior should not be confused."

"I will keep moving forward."

"Nothing can stop me from moving forward."

"Watch it, Changmao."

Lu Mingfei drank one sip of wine, and at the end of this one-person memorial ceremony, he said to his friend who was sleeping underground.

"I will do what I want to do."

Before dawn, Lu Mingfei packed up the garbage and walked down the mountain.

The old man guarding the tomb patrolled the tomb as usual. It was just dawn and he had not yet fully woken up. He shuffled around twice while shaking his big flashlight.

His footsteps suddenly stopped and he stopped walking.

He stared intently at a certain tombstone, which was as clean as new and not a single weed was visible.

Just took a look.

The old man returned to normal, shook his head, bent over, and walked back slowly.

Those who work in this industry should remember one thing, it is rare to be confused.

Su Xiaoyan got up early in the morning. She read the instructions and videos, made bread with the bread machine, warmed the milk on the induction cooker, and completed her breakfast with satisfaction.

After all, it's not anime. No matter how bad a person is at cooking, he can still use electrical appliances.

Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei were in the bathroom. The lighting in the villa was very good, and there was a faint citrus aroma in the air. Lu Mingfei squeezed out toothpaste, rinsed his mouth, spit out water, and was about to brush his teeth. Next to him, Chu Zihang had already hung up his towel.

Lu Mingfei:......

He turned his head and looked at Chu Zihang with a shocked look.

What a joke!

If I remember correctly, they entered the bathroom front and back.

Obviously everyone is squeezing toothpaste together, brushing their teeth and washing their faces.

Why can you be so fast!

Just brush your teeth and wash your face, no need to use force!

Chu Zihang's eyes were puzzled, wondering why Master Lu was looking at me like this.

For him, brushing his teeth, washing his face, and taking a shower are all things that can be solved within a few minutes. In the past, some girls curiously asked Chu Zihang about the secret of skin care. Chu Zihang thought for a long time, and his answer was Wash your face.

This is really the case for him. Chu Zihang never uses facial cleanser, and he is insulated from any water or essence. Even if he washes his face, he always looks ready to go to the battlefield, washing his face as quickly as possible. Rub it clean, and the task is completed.

When he squeezed out time, he would go to training. For example, one person would pretend to be a player on both sides and score points like crazy on the basketball court. But that was a thing of the past. Now Chu Zihang has a new project. He would find a corner to swing a knife, and he would swing it one by one. , every time he tries his best and leaves no room for anything. In the process, he realizes Murasame's breathing. This is his practice.

After breakfast, they went out under the watch of Su Xiaoyan. It wasn't until they were far away that Lu Mingfei finally couldn't hold back his laughter. He stretched out his hand and poked the beggar next to him. Between Chu Zihang's scarf, hat, and earmuffs and mask, The eyes that were exposed calmly looked at Lu Mingfei.

"Senior, are you hot?"

"fine."

"What's it like to drive a Gundam?"

"Um?"

Lu Mingfei looked at it carefully, oh no, he looked up at him. He looked at Chu Zihang at this moment, the president of the Lion Heart Club wrapped in a ball. He took a photo of him like this and posted it to the Night Watch Forum. I don’t know how many girls there are. The dream will be shattered on the spot.

No! My president will never be like this!

Sure enough, when your mother thinks you are cold, it doesn't matter whether you are cold or not. You are fully equipped with a cotton-padded jacket, down jacket, sweater and small scarf. If you want to know whether a boy listens to his mother, just look at whether he wears a big cotton-padded jacket in winter. knew.

In the same way, if you want to know whether a girl really listens to her mother, just look at whether she still exposes her thighs in winter.

Chu Zihang's expression did not change. Of course, it is difficult for you to see the expression on his face at this moment. It doesn't matter. Just look at his walking posture. At least you can be sure that Chu Zihang didn't care about the strange looks of passers-by at all. He went his own way. Take it all in stride.

"arrive."

"There are so many people."

Lu Mingfei looked up at the sign.

“Fuwa buns”