The dragon clan cultivated a Chu Mensao

Lu Mingfei went to a church. Chu Zihang didn’t ask him about the boy, and he probably wouldn’t be able to find anything. Although Nuonuo was dissatisfied that Caesar took the wedding dress as a gift, he still happily went to find him. She went to the jewelry store to match the jewelry. Of course, she would not misunderstand what Caesar meant.

Only Chu Zihang was lying in the hospital, and he was almost recovered from his injuries. He looked at the lighter and keys on the table next to the hospital bed, got up and put on his casual clothes.

At sunset, Chu Zihang found the old community hidden behind tall buildings.The leaves of the sycamore tree had already fallen, and the sun shone through the dry branches and scattered on Chu Zihang's body.

No. 31 is an old building with red brick exterior walls, cement balconies, and green painted wooden windows. Small advertisements for "dragging the sewer" or "opening the □□ on behalf of" are plastered all over the place. The blue-painted door plate of "Unit 15, Room 201" is nailed to the green wooden door. It is obvious that no one has lived here for a long time. There is a thick layer of dust on the doorknob, and various small advertisements are layered on top of each other, covering the keyhole. Living.The smell of cooking and the sound of educating children come from next door, which is warm and happy.

When Chu Zihang lightly stroked the rusted doorplate, the neighbor's old lady flashed out from an unknown corner, carrying two green onions, as if holding two knives, and her face was full of vigilance, "Are you Xiao Mi's classmate?"

Chu Zihang nodded, took out the key and shook it, "Help her pack something."

"Aren't you going to live here in the future?" The old lady relaxed her vigilance slightly.

"En." Chu Zihang said, never coming back again.

The old lady's eyes were shining brightly, "Then you help me ask her if this house is for sale. My grandson is getting married and I want to buy another house. Real estate agents come to her house all day long to post advertisements and sell them to intermediary companies." How about selling it to me, we are all neighbors, I have taken care of her for so many years, I..."

Under Chu Zihang's expression full of indifference, the old lady shut up knowingly.

Chu Zihang reached out to remove the advertisement on the door, inserted the key, and turned it slowly.

The door opened, and the setting sun rushed in.He stood in the sun, stunned.

Facing the door is actually a huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the huge sunset is falling outside the window.The dim sunlight cast the shadows of the panes on the ground like a black cage.The metal window frames were badly corroded, several pieces of glass were broken, and the evening wind came in, wandering in every corner of the house.In the room, there were still plush toys under the bed covered by white cloth.

Even a dragon's room is decorated so humanly...

Chu Zihang sat by the bed, looking out through the window, trying to imagine Xia Mi's usual life.There is a vague noise outside, and the children after school are playing basketball on the playground.

"You don't understand dragons at all. Dragons are just like people. They were just children who came to this world at first." She remembered her voice again.

It is said that the earliest life on the earth appeared 35 billion years ago. It was just a very simple creature, so simple that it had nothing, but looked at the world through a thin cell wall.This is probably what Xia Mi meant.

Why is such a cute girl a dragon... Xia Mi...

Chu Zihang sighed, lying on his back on the bed, staring at the ceiling with his eyes open, as the sky gradually darkened, he closed his tired eyes and then opened them.

His golden hair was scattered on his shoulders, his ice blue eyes were extremely clear against the night, and then the other party spoke.

"You forgot my text message?"

"How did you know I was here."

"That lighter has a positioning system." Caesar finished calmly and straightened up from the bed.

"...I'm hungry." Chu Zihang said, why all of them have a positioning system...

"Then go eat." Caesar turned around and left with his trouser pockets in his hand, waving the car keys in his hand.

Chu Zihang got up to follow, walked out of the dusty old house, turned around, and closed the rusty door forcefully, as if closing another world.

Chu Zihang got into Caesar's car, the lights outside the window were dim, and it was very lively.Caesar concentrated on driving the car, while Chu Zihang sat in the co-pilot.

"...I drive quite steadily." Caesar tried to persuade Chu Zihang not to wear a seat belt.

"First, I don't believe it, and second, it's common sense to drive." Chu Zihang said mercilessly.

"..." Caesar, who heard the common sense of driving, also put on his seat belt silently.

Chu Zihang thought that Caesar would take him to the Michelin Star and an Italian restaurant, but Caesar... actually brought it to a small restaurant by the road.

On the asphalt road full of bamboo sticks, Caesar's sports car stopped just like that, and the two entered the small restaurant. The last batch of customers had just left, and there were only a few people in the store. The proprietress was clearing the tables. When the two of them arrived, they were stunned for a moment, and then immediately smiled.

"What are you two eating? Our donburi is the best here."

"Two servings of tomatoes and eggs." Caesar sat at the clean table.

"En?" Chu Zihang was taken aback, and looked at Caesar in surprise, how did he know that he likes to eat tomatoes with rice! ?

That's right, the favorite meal of Chu Zihang, the rich second-generation president of the Kassel Lion Heart Association, is actually a simple rice topped with tomatoes! ?No one would believe him when he said it, and Caesar didn’t believe it at first, until he saw Chu Zihang passing by outside the classroom eating a small tomato, and seeing Lancelot returning to the dormitory with packed tomatoes and scrambled eggs, until Susie nodded , Caesar, he believed it!

"Come on, two rice bowls." The proprietress came out after a while.

"I was going to order food at Aspasia, but he said there was no scrambled eggs with tomatoes, so I changed places." Caesar shrugged.

"En." Chu Zihang nodded. If the Italian restaurant has scrambled eggs with tomatoes, he would be damned. He started to eat with a spoon. It was really delicious...

"The proprietress did a good job." Caesar said with a smile.

"That's right, back then I got to my place with a dish of scrambled eggs with tomatoes." The proprietress seemed to be in her thirties, but she still laughed like a little girl, "Your Chinese is really good. I heard it was taught by a Henan teacher, but what a coincidence today, the foreign guy in a suit who brought the girl to eat in the cubicle also speaks Chinese with a Henan accent."

Chu Zihang paused with his spoon, put the last bite of egg into his mouth, and looked up at Caesar.

Caesar was a little dazed at first, and then he immediately realized, blond hair, Chinese with a Henan accent, wearing a suit... who else could it be! ! ! !

The sound of chopsticks falling to the ground came from the cubicle, almost instantly, Caesar turned over the table, jumped to the door of the cubicle, pushed hard, and Chu Zihang saw such a scene.

The red-haired girl calmly picked up a peanut and ate it. She looked at Caesar and Chu Zihang with a smile in her mouth, her eyes full of mischief; looking down, there were a few peanuts scattered on the ground. The blond boy in a suit Holding the chopsticks clumsily, he slowly raised his head to look at the two of them, his embarrassment couldn't be concealed by the different-colored pupils of one gold and one blue.

"Pa-xi-?!" Caesar squeezed out two words through his teeth, "Shouldn't you go back to Italy?"

"Well, master, I..."

"I invited him to dinner," the red-haired girl said with a smile, "to thank him for his help in the building."

"Nonuo?" Caesar sighed, "Go ahead."

"I'll give you the exact words." Nuonuo waved the chopsticks in his hand, "Pasi, why don't you know how to use Caesar's chopsticks so well."

"I have never eaten Chinese food..."

"Stop making excuses..."

Caesar closed the door and gave the money to the landlady.

"What a coincidence? Acquaintance?" The proprietress asked with a smile.

"Well..." Caesar laughed dryly.

"Come on slowly, and...you two brothers really have good eyesight." The proprietress leaned close to Caesar's ear and said with a smile.

"I heard..." Chu Zihang was a little tired, but he felt a little happy when he touched the lighter in his pocket... I took down the GPS first when I went back.

Chu Zihang thought that Caesar would tell him something more... But after the meal, Caesar had something to leave... Chu Zihang would never admit what he expected! !

Back to Kassel by plane that night, Chu Zihang did not go to the school hospital, he was going back to the dormitory, when he met Lancelot downstairs in the dormitory, he took a small box and threw it to himself.

"I just met Caesar, and he asked me to give it to you."

Inside the box is a simple necklace with a black rope and a light green jade pendant.

Would it be shy to send it off by myself...do I need to express my gratitude politely?Chu Zihang strolled around the campus, and walked to the Amber Hall unconsciously.

Across a tree-lined path, he saw through the huge floor-to-ceiling glass windows on the first floor of the Amber Pavilion, the big golden retriever was sitting alone on the main seat in the resplendent hall, leaning against the back of the chair, with his head raised and his hands raised, The slender fingers pointed to the air and made a series of gestures that he couldn't understand...

Maybe Caesar also needs to be quiet, but what does that sign language mean?Chu Zihang turned around and left with his shadow.

Itachi brought the sound of Chu Zihang's leaving footsteps. Caesar did not turn his head to look, but still smiled and leaned his head on the back of the chair, gesturing to the sky in sign language that only he and his mother could understand.

"Mom, did you see, it's him..."

Eyes of the Mourner—End

The author has something to say:

Chu Zihang: How do you know it's Percy?

Caesar: He and I have a Chinese teacher, both from Henan. It is said that he is my father’s friend, but I didn’t expect Gattuso to dare to ask him to teach Parsi Chinese...

Chu Zihang: It's hard for the two of you, but...what do you mean by your sign language?

Caesar: ...Secret-(￢^￢)σ

In fact, the author has always felt that Lu Mingfei and Nuonuo are not particularly compatible. Lu Mingfei has been in decline for so many years, and suddenly a dazzling goddess appeared to illuminate his life. How can he not be moved? He has paid a lot for Nuonuo .But from Nuonuo's point of view, Nuonuo is a little witch, a little queen, what she needs is someone who can calmly watch her go crazy, and find her no matter where she goes, even if she puts The sky has broken a boyfriend who can give her an end, so I want to give Nuonuo a boyfriend like this... Hey, the inexplicable demon fox X servant SS's loyal dog Yuhushen and the arrogant and terrified Lindie have a sense of sight... …

Of course, this is just the author's personal opinion. The author does not object to the Lu Nuo Party or anything like that. However, the author also does not think that Jiangnan can give sugar to any couple...he will only abuse!abuse!abuse! _(:_」∠)_

The author will try to code by himself in the future... less ctrilc+v, indeed there are too many original works in the article, but this may update slowly, because the course schedule of this semester is too full, and only Friday and Saturday are free, so you will find The author didn't update the text on Friday and Saturday, because I was coding the words from Sunday to Thursday...but the author worked hard!Try not to break it ヽ(???)? Oh, there are 60 favorites (*?▽?)? The author will immediately open a special episode to calm down!