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Chapter 8 Su Xiaoqing: Come to my house at twelve noon tomorrow

Xiaotianmiao took the initiative to send a message to herself?

Still talking to yourself in this tone?

Lu Mingfei felt that this should be impossible, so he replied, "Did you send the wrong person?"

After thinking about it, he added another sentence, [I am Lu Mingfei!]

On the other side, Su Xiaolu, who was thinking that Lu Mingfei would refuse or agree, received the reply, and he clicked on it nervously and nervously... and then became expressionless.

Yes, it's still the familiar Lu Mingfei.

Su Xiaoxiang: [It’s you! Just say whether you are free!]

Lu Mingfei is comfortable.

This is the tone that normal Su Xiaoxiang should have!

The previous Su Xiaolu made him a little doubtful if he had been attacked by a ghost!

Lu Mingfei: [You have time, you have time all day! You have spoken, you must have time!]

Su Xiaoxiang felt relieved and was also a little confused.

He actually said he was free?

Then I saw the next message from Lu Mingfei.

Lu Mingfei:【By the way, what's going on??】

Su Xiaolu was stunned.

This question seems to...

Haven't thought about it before?

To be honest, Su Xiaoxiang didn't think Lu Mingfei would agree at first, because she heard what Chen Wenwen and Lu Mingfei said when she was in the classroom, but in Su Xiaoxiang's opinion, Chen Wenwen wanted to attract Mo Qiuran's attention rather than talking to Lu Mingfei.

Girls' sixth sense is always ridiculously sensitive. Of course, some subjective judgments will also be mixed in.

Why did Su Xiaoxiang even though he knew that this happened, he still had to ask Lu Mingfei if he would be free tomorrow... The little girl is not as weak as a human being in her life!

Even if you know that you should not have any chance of winning, you must not show weakness or consider yourself inferior to others at the beginning!

As we all know, there are only the wrong names and no wrong nicknames. The little girl is so proud and has the capital of pride.

Lu Mingfei: […Hello? Are you still here?]

The vibration of the mobile phone made Su Xiaolu come to his senses, but his thoughts were still a little confused. Lu Mingfei actually agreed???

This... hasn't he moved books with Chen Wenwen?

Gripping your teeth and not caring about it!

Su Xiaoxiang: [Come to my house at twelve o'clock tomorrow]

Lu Mingfei, who received the news, looked confused.

After a while, Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes and carefully read the eight words and punctuation marks again. He even wanted to check the dictionary and see if these words had other hidden meanings in single or combined.

Finally confirmed that there is no.

Of course, Lu Mingfei realized that he felt that he understood.

He said, "Are you too fast to meet your parents now?"/Shocked].

"Isn't this the little girl playing with me on a whim? Then I'll cooperate!" Lu Mingfei thought to himself.

Su Xiaoxiang: [What are you talking about! I heard that you are very good at playing games, so I asked you to come and teach me how to play games! And my parents are not at home!]

Lu Mingfei: [Oh...Why don’t you go to the Internet cafe?]

Su Xiaoxiang: [Are you stupid? I am not eighteen years old yet! My birthday is May 1st, and there is more than a month left!]

Lu Mingfei: [Hahaha, I didn’t know this before... Then... where is your home?]

Su Xiaoxiang: [Building 12 of Century Garden, remember, it will be here at twelve noon!]

Lu Mingfei: [Don't worry, ensure that you complete the order and arrive at the target location on time!]

Su Xiaoxiang: [Then...I went to take a shower, good night!]

Lu Mingfei: [Hahaha good night good night/grin]

"This fool!" Su Xiaolu threw his phone aside angrily, proud of his idea of ​​a good excuse, and was a little annoyed. He didn't know if it was not good to invite him directly to the house? Will it seem a bit too casual?

On the side, an old man in a suit hiding behind the corner of the wall looked at Su Xiaoxuan's expression and silently pushed the glasses on his nose with a solemn look.

Oh no, Miss is...Is it a long time ago?

On the other side, Lu Mingfei scratched his head, pulled the news to the beginning, and looked it from the beginning, but still felt a little magical.

It's like dreaming.

But if it was a dream... why did you dream of being invited to her house by the little girl, not Chen Wenwen?

But if it is realistic... is this really reasonable?

Lu Mingfei subconsciously clicked on Su Xiaoxuan's information wall, not knowing what he was thinking. To be honest, this was the first time he saw it. Chen Wenwen had read it many times before, and even knew it well.

Then, his eyes were frozen on the birthday date of May 2, raised his eyebrows slightly, and went back to read the message record again.

"Hey, didn't she say May 1?"

Just as Lu Mingfei was thinking, the sound of the door opening came, accompanied by his aunt's extremely penetrating voice, "I just said he hasn't come back yet, and then I'll say that he pretended to be eating at home..."

Before he could finish his words, the remaining half was pressed to death in his throat, probably because he saw the lights in the room.

Lu Mingfei stood up and was unexpectedly calm, probably because it had happened before, and he had guessed it before, and there was nothing to say at all... He only had one idea in his mind, what would his aunt, uncle and cousin look like if he saw himself now?

So he still maintained the posture that although he was not very comfortable, he seemed to be almost used to it at this time. He walked out, smiled slightly, and looked at his uncle, aunt and cousin's family at the door: "Aunt, are you back?"

"Ming...Mingfei?!" The aunt opened her mouth, her eyes filled with surprise. I don't know if it was because Lu Mingfei might have heard what she said just now, or because she almost didn't recognize Lu Mingfei, who was similar to a revamp.

Lu Mingfei thinks that there should be both.

Looking at my uncle and cousin who almost fell off his chin, I had an inexplicable feeling that I had never experienced in my past life, but today I felt several times that I had come to Lu Mingfei's heart.

One word, cool!

...

Mo Qiuran sat on the windowsill, leaning against the wall, looking at the drizzling drizzle outside the window, as if he was in a daze.

Only he knew that he was not dazed. Although one of his hobbies was writing novels, Mo Qiuran was definitely not the kind of literary youth who could stare at the rain for several hours.

He is actually exploring, adapting to the ability of a 3D projector he has at this time, and exploring some desired information.

Gradually, Mo Qiuran closed his eyes, because if he didn't close it, the blue light would be shot straight from his eyes, which would be not good if he was seen by others.

At the same time, some raindrops and ice crystals condensed in the high altitude above Mo Qiuyan and gathered until finally formed a crystal blue ice crystal giant eagle!

The giant ice crystal eagle, like having life, flapping its wings and soaring in the sky, its flexible eyes constantly turning, observing everything around and even on the ground.

It took a long time for the giant ice crystal eagle to scatter in the sky and turn into water droplets. Mo Qiuran slowly opened her eyes, with dark pupils like ink.

"I still didn't see it..." Mo Qiuran pondered for a moment, "Is that day just an illusion?"

Mo Qiuran still remembered that day, it was raining heavily. He used this perspective to transform into a giant eagle for the first time. But he didn't know what was going on. The perspective suddenly changed, and pedestrians, vehicles, lights... all disappeared. This coastal city with a large population seemed to turn into an empty city in an instant. Then, a crow's cry came, and then Mo Qiuran saw a man wearing a mask through the perspective of the giant eagle... Or, it should be God. He stepped on an eight-legged horse, holding a spear in the shape of a branch, and was bathed in thunder and lightning. His eyes were shocking golden eyes.

When He was trying to throw the spear in his hand, his ominous premonition made Mo Qiuran take the initiative to cut off his connection with the giant eagle.

Later, Mo Qiuran found a character that fits the description in the classics - Odin. In the legend, he was bathed in thunder and lightning, pedaling with eight-legged Tianma Slapnier, holding the eternal gun Gangnier, and possessing the ability to [will hit the target if you throw it out].

But...this is China!

Shouldn't Odin be abroad?

Then Mo Qiuran put out the giant eagle every day to see if she could confirm it again, but she never saw it again.

Logically speaking, I never saw it again so many times. I might have suspected that I had misread it at that time, but Mo Qiuran would not, because... there was an additional projection in his system space. Although it was 2D, the projection was a silver-white crown, wide and thick armor, blue cloak, a sword in hand, a majestic snow lion on the side, and the throne behind him... The natural domineering aura made people feel that it didn't look like a simple character at first glance.
Chapter completed!
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