Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei who returned from Sekiro

Chapter 305 The Poor Girl Xia Mi
Chu Zihang drove off from the exit of the elevated road.

The sun is very good today, and there are a few white clouds hanging under the sunny sky. The sun in March and April is not like summer, and it only slightly heats up when it shines on the body.

He parked his car on the side of the road and stepped out into the shadow of the viaduct to look up at these massive support columns.

The typhoon and torrential rain that swept across the city could not blow down the sturdy viaduct. For this small coastal city, typhoons are common, but typhoons as big as that year are still rare.

The entire city was given a three-day holiday until the rain subsided and the skies cleared.

On the first night of the typhoon, many cars were stranded on the viaduct.

The drivers drove up the car, but the wind was so strong that they didn't dare to step on the accelerator, and the police car couldn't go up to pick them up. They had to use their mobile phones to ask them to stop against the roadside guardrail, close the windows, and endure the storm one night.

The wind speed dropped early in the morning, and the trailers drove onto the elevated road and towed one by one.

Everyone who was rescued was ecstatic. It’s okay if the car breaks down, there is insurance compensation, and everything is fine if you escape from death. When you get off the elevated road, you hug your relatives who are guarding there. scene.

Chu Zihang also stood there, watching the whole family leave and the tow truck stop working, but he still didn't see the Maybach after all.

A few days later, the news reported that the Maybach worth 800 million was mysteriously missing. Everyone was paying attention to the luxury car, and the driver's name was never mentioned.

After that, Chu Zihang often came to this viaduct, sometimes by car, sometimes on foot.

He is familiar with the terrain and layout here, and the map of the viaduct and the highway connected to it are all printed in his mind and can be drawn at will.

He patted the hollow slab girder as if he were patting an old friend on the shoulder.

After standing here for a while, he felt that his mouth was a little dry, and he was too hasty to go out at noon, and he didn't even have time to drink his saliva.

You must know that [-]% to [-]% of the human body is water. If you don’t eat, you can live for a week, but if you don’t drink water, you will die in three days.

When you feel dry mouth, it means that your water is lacking and you need to replenish it in time.

Chu Zihang remembered that there were vending machines on the side of the road, and you could buy drinks by inserting coins, but the machines here were a bit old, and sometimes they would not produce drinks after inserting coins, and then waited for the next person to buy, and then connected to the vending machine. One person bought two bottles at a time.

In order to buy water, he turned a small corner and saw a girl with a high ponytail baring her teeth at the automatic vending machine with a sad face.

The girl was wearing hot shorts and white sneakers, showing off her slender and long beautiful legs openly, making people unable to stop taking a second look.

But then her movements were not so wonderful. She stood in front of the vending machine, patted the machine, squatted down and fumbled for a while in the mouth of the drink, but it was obviously empty.

Then, she made a splitting movement, her face pressed against the machine, her slender wrist was buckled in hard, and her fingers groped into the gap.

Chu Zihang stood behind her, waiting for her to finish.

After 1 minute, she finally gave up and sighed, and slowly withdrew her hand.

She took out a crumpled frog wallet from her shorts. Poor Babara opened the wallet and shook it in her palm, but all that came out was air, and she couldn't even see a coin.

Chu Zihang read a kind of sadness from her expression, as if the autumn wind was bleak and yellow maple leaves were falling.

But in the next second, her expression changed again. She stared fiercely at the vending machine, clenched her little hand into a fist, swung it vigorously, raised one leg, pointed her toes at the rusty side of the machine, It seems that they are going to kick up to discourage them.

"There is a monitor here. If you kick the machine down, the staff will make you lose money." Chu Zihang pointed to the monitor hanging on the upper right, and kindly reminded her.

"I'm helping them fix it. It's too late for them to thank me." The girl said angrily.

"What do you want to drink?" Chu Zihang stepped forward and took out a change from the leather wallet.

"Are you talking to me?" The girl turned her head and looked at Chu Zihang's face, then her eyes swept down again, onto Chu Zihang's Gucci cashmere jacquard cardigan shirt and printed plain wash shorts .

Anyone who understands can understand at a glance that after wearing this outfit, no one can hold thirty or forty thousand or forty thousand.

Her eyes suddenly lit up, and she stepped aside with a smile.

I have to say that this girl does have the capital to be approached. When she smiled, a lock of slender and soft forehead dangled in front of those bright eyes. This smile alone is enough for those puberty little girls The boy blushed.

The so-called Bai Meisheng who looks back and smiles refers to a beautiful girl like her who can be remembered for a lifetime.

But how could Chu Zihang be an ordinary person?
He took the change and walked to the vending machine, his face was like an ancient Buddha, as if this cube machine was some kind of ancient stele engraved with mysterious Buddhist scriptures, and he was going to come to understand the Buddhist principles today.

An eminent monk who understands Buddhism can't tolerate other things, so Chu Zihang didn't even look at the girl.

With her hands behind her back, the girl moved a little closer, her eyes following the change and wallet in Chu Zihang's hand.

Chu Zihang chose the cheapest Nongfu Spring mineral water, pressed the button to select the purchase quantity as 1, and then put the change into the coin slot.

Sure enough, two bottles of Nongfu Spring rolled out of the delivery port.

The vending machine is doing the same thing again.

The water that the girl bought just now was blocked by the card owner, and he only dropped it when he bought it.

He picked up a bottle and handed it to the girl, unscrewed his own bottle, and took a big gulp.

"I said, your level of flirting is too bad." The girl widened her eyes in surprise, and handed the bottle to Chu Zihang: "Don't you know that girls are all weak? You should help me unscrew the bottle cap." , unscrew the bottle cap, and, do you just invite me to Nongfu Spring? No matter how bad it is, I have to have a bottle of Coke."

"Didn't you buy Nongfu Spring?"

"I have no money, so I can only buy Nongfu Spring."

"Oh."

"Oh what! Let me tell you, if you strike up a conversation with me like this, I will never give you my contact information!"

"Then I'm leaving." Chu Zihang didn't intend to get entangled with this poor girl.

He doesn't have time for unexpected encounters, and the blind date arranged by his mother on Saturday is enough to cause headaches.

"Oh, wait!" The girl stopped him suddenly, looked him up and down, "Have we met somewhere?"

"You admit it wrong." Chu Zihang thought to himself that your way of striking up a conversation is really old-fashioned.

Just this sentence, he has heard it countless times.

In the past, when walking on the street, girls would often start with this sentence. From a mature older sister to a young girl in a school uniform, Chu Zihang has been accosted by all kinds of women.

Often the next sentence is, I'm sorry, I admit my mistake, you and a friend of mine look too much alike, I think we are destined, can you add a contact information?

Although Chu Zihang has never been in a relationship, he is very experienced in dealing with peach blossoms.

Only handsome boys know how crazy girls are when they take the initiative.

At this time, the best thing to do is to turn your head and leave. If you don't pay attention, there won't be so much trouble.

Just like when you meet someone who gives away skin care products for free on the street, as long as you ignore him, he won’t chatter with you non-stop. Free things are the most expensive, and you’ll fill out a lot of forms , leaked all his personal information, and he will tell you that our skin care products are indeed free, but you need to buy a 188 hair conditioner package first.

The first time you might be pulled over to waste half an hour, but the second and third time you encounter it, you will slam on the brakes and turn around to run away.

Chu Zihang has long been an experienced driver in this regard.

He turned around and left, decisive and chic.

But the girl actually called out Chu Zihang's name: "I remembered! You are Chu Zihang, Chu Zihang from Shilan High School, right!"

Chu Zihang turned around in a little surprise, wondering if he had exposed his ID card when he took the money just now.

"Did you forget me, Chu Zihang? You scumbag." The girl poked Chu Zihang's chest.

Chu Zihang frowned, wondering if this might be some new type of deception.

But he took a closer look at the girl's face, as if there was an inexplicable sense of familiarity, as if he had seen it somewhere before.

"Remember my name?"

The girl hugs her breasts, although she has no breasts, her legs are thin and long, as smooth as jade, her black hair is soft, her face is long and pretty, and her eyes are very spiritual. The only flaw in her whole body is the flat plate The average breasts may also be the fault of the clothes, because she was wearing loose white short sleeves, which could not highlight her exquisite figure.

There is a Crayon Shin-chan printed on her chest. This dress looks very cheap, just a cheap item from a street stall for ten yuan each, and even the Crayon Shin-chan has faded.

"Let me give you a hint, we went to the cinema to watch the movie together." The girl wiggled her fingers with a smile on her face.

"Are you a cheerleader?" Chu Zihang asked hesitantly.

In his lifetime, there were only a handful of girls who went to the cinema with him.

When they were in high school, they organized a men's basketball game with other schools. In order to repay the cheerleader's presence, they invited her to watch a movie. Of course, after repaying the favor, he never contacted her again.

Afterwards, the girl who always wore a short skirt and a high ponytail looked at him... It seemed to be full of resentment.

Later, the cheerleader seemed to have transferred to another school, so he didn't see her in school.

After thinking about this incident, Chu Zi finally connected the cheerleader's attire with the girl in front of him.

They all have the same high ponytail, but the cheerleaders never wore such hot clothes back then
"I'm not called a cheerleader." The girl put her hands on her hips, "Didn't your mother teach you? When you address a girl, you should call her by her first name."

"Sorry." Chu Zihang scratched his head.

He even forgot the name of the cheerleader, as if he didn't ask her name when he went to the movies.

"Xia Mi, Xia Mi, my name is Xia Mi, Xia of Xia Tian, ​​Mi of Amitabha Buddha." The girl pointed at her face and smiled, "You have to remember this time."

As she spoke, she handed the mineral water bottle to Chu Zihang again, blinking, her long eyelashes trembling slightly.

Chu Zihang couldn't figure out her way for a while, so he thought for a while and said, "Let me buy you a bottle of Coke."

After all, he was someone he knew. Others still remembered him, but he forgot, so he should be compensated with a bottle of Coke.

"No need, I'll just drink mineral water." Xia Mi was a little dumbfounded, "It's been a few years, and you're still not enlightened."

Looking at the red bottle cap of Nongfu Spring, Chu Zihang suddenly remembered what Xia Mi said just now.

Is she... asking herself to unscrew the bottle cap?
A cheerleader, can't even unscrew the bottle cap?
Chu Zihang remembered Xia Mi's cheerleading outside the basketball court.

The whole person was thrown up and rotated 360 degrees in mid-air, like an acrobatic show. Shilan High School's cheerleading has won awards in the city, and was even invited to perform on TV.

In terms of physical fitness, Xia Mi should not be weak.

It can be seen from the tight muscles on her thighs and calves, she is healthy and beautiful.

If his mother asks Chu Zihang to unscrew the bottle cap, he can still understand, after all, mother does not do housework and has little strength, but Xia Mi can unscrew it by himself, so why should he help?

Chu Zihang really didn't understand, but he couldn't find any other reason.

He froze for a moment, but still took the mineral water bottle from Xia Mi's hand, unscrewed it and returned it.

Xia Mi looked at the bottle and the cap, and the air froze for a few seconds.

Immediately afterwards, she suddenly laughed wildly with her stomach in her hands, and squatted on the ground.

She couldn't help it, this guy was obviously the kind of little novice monk who shaved his head, knocked wooden fish all day long, and recited Namo Amitabha.

You lifted your collar to reveal your fragrant shoulders, and told him quietly that there is no one in your house tonight, and he said, Amitabha, don’t be afraid, I will come to protect you at night, and you will be clean when the sun goes down Jing warmed the bed under the quilt, but he didn't see him all night, only to find him guarding the door the next day when he went out the next day. He really came to protect you.

Xia Mi could roughly guess what Chu Zihang was thinking just now, he must be thinking, you are so good at cheerleading, how come you can't even unscrew the bottle cap.

But even if he thought so, he still listened to what you said just now, and unscrewed the bottle cap.

This is the funniest part.

"Oh, you are still the same as before." Xia Mi stopped slowly.

Chu Zihang looked at her speechlessly, completely confused about her brain circuit, feeling like a female version of Fingal, her mind was quite disconnected.

"Obviously we all watched movies together, but you can't even remember me." Xia Mi snatched the Nongfu Spring from Chu Zihang's hand, and took a sip.

"It's been a while, did you transfer to another school later?"

"Yeah, because a scumbag broke my heart, I couldn't stand it, so I transferred to dance." Xia Mi said with a smile: "Just kidding, have you forgotten that I study art? I'll go I went to the training camp, and I came back to make up for the culture after the year is over."

"Speaking of which, I really didn't expect to see you again." Xia Mi waved his hand in front of Chu Zihang, biting his lower lip and said pitifully, "Please help me, good brother, you can't bear to see the little girl eating tonight." Dirt."

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