Chapter 298 If she runs, chase her and make it impossible for her to escape!
"Lu Mingfei, come out!"
"Don't think I don't know where you are just because you're hiding. If you have the guts to bully my Mingze, why don't you have the guts to come out and face others?"
"come out!"
The sharp female voice pierced the tranquility of the campus like a sharp blade. In the teaching building near the school clinic, classes that were in progress were interrupted one after another, and students either frowned or looked around curiously.
After a class, the pheromones that the fat boy Lu Mingze left in the parking lot to mark his territory had dried up, but his gesture of kneeling on both knees to show high respect to his cousin without saying a word became known to the whole school through word of mouth among his classmates and gossipers.
Prince Ze is really famous this time.
If his fame was previously limited to the second year of high school, not many people knew him in the first, third and junior high schools.
Then from today on, he can say openly - Don't worry about your embarrassing story spreading far and wide, who doesn't know you, Shilan?
The legend of him kneeling down and peeing all over the floor will be spread throughout Shilan Middle School.
That was why, even though he was sent to the school infirmary to change clothes by the teacher who heard the news and he suppressed his nausea, and the school doctor repeatedly emphasized that he was fine and the onlookers had already dispersed, he still refused to open his eyes, hoping that everything was just an illusion.
All this was just a nightmare. After waking up, I am still the beloved Prince Ze!
Unfortunately, his mother's howling voice forcibly pulled him out of this self-hypnosis and self-comfort.
"Mom, please stop talking."
The little fat boy almost took off and grabbed his angry mother's arm, trying to stop her from turning into Big Mom and tearing down Shilan Middle School.
"It's me... I drank too much and held it in for the whole morning..." He faltered in his explanation, making up a half-truthful excuse: "I got excited and couldn't hold it in..."
The truth is that he was so carried away that he boasted the whole morning without going to the toilet. The lie is that he was simply scared to death, but he would never dare say this out loud.
The school doctor on the side was trying not to laugh so hard that his face turned red. The head teacher, who looked hopeless but had to pull himself together, was there to help persuade them, repeating the facts that he had clarified several times before:
"Mother Mingze, this is what happened. Classmate Lu Mingfei didn't even say a word. If you don't believe me, we can go to the security department to check the surveillance."
After hearing what her son and the head teacher said, the middle-aged woman's anger subsided a little, but her fighting spirit remained the same:
"Even if our Mingze was at fault in this matter, let's take a step back and say that Lu Mingfei has no responsibility at all?!"
She became more and more excited as she spoke, spitting all over the place:
"If it weren't for him, would our Mingze have embarrassed himself in front of so many people?"
"If it weren't for him, I wouldn't have lost the good hand of self-drawing Thirteen-One just now!"
"That heartless little ungrateful bastard, he was not satisfied with the good food and drinks he received and he ran away from home. As soon as he came back he bullied our Mingze. Did he really think we owed him anything?!"
Upon hearing this, the head teacher clenched his back teeth tightly, and it took a lot of effort to weld the angle between his neck and head together. He did not nod in agreement in front of the middle-aged woman's hideous and distorted face.
As the fat boy's class teacher, he has visited Lao Lu's home before and knows what kind of life the two cousins lead.
At that time, the family of three accompanied him to drink tea and chat. They laughed so hard that wrinkles appeared on their faces and their double chins were folded into three parts. The skinny Lu Mingfei was left busy in the kitchen, picking and washing vegetables and preparing the ingredients needed for lunch.
But, can't you just do it behind someone's back? Even if it's just for show?
Is it okay to just use my nephew secretly so that I don't see anything and won't be distracted?
Ugh, disgusting!
The head teacher rolled his eyes in his heart but still had to maintain a professional smile on his face.
I can't say what I'm thinking openly, otherwise Lu Mingze's parents will definitely hold a grudge against me as well. And when this fat boy graduates and secretly reports to the Education Bureau, I'll be finished.
Seeing that the head teacher suddenly stopped persuading him, Lu Mingze's eyes were somewhat meaningful, his face flushed with shame, and he felt a little ashamed. In anger and shame, all the 160 kilograms of fat turned into rebellion. For the first time in his life, he defended his cousin and went against his mother, wanting to take all the responsibility on himself.
Don’t ask, asking is the responsibility of a man.
"Now that things have come to this, I have no intention of explaining right or wrong." The little fat man suddenly straightened his back and became serious, posing in a posture that he thought was handsome, as if he was going to sacrifice his life in the next second.
No one knows a child better than his mother, and no one knows a disciple better than his teacher. The middle-aged woman and the head teacher both knew what kind of person this little fat boy was. They immediately noticed that the little eyes embedded in the fat face were looking in one direction in a cunning way.
Following the line of sight, they were both stunned at the same time.
At the end of the boulevard, a girl in casual clothes was strolling along the boulevard.
The sunlight shines through the gaps in the leaves, casting mottled shadows on her body. Her long black hair flutters in the wind, and her slender figure is as flexible as a newborn willow branch.
The girl has a flawless and beautiful face that can only appear in the paintings of sculptors, and a pair of clear eyes that seem to be able to reflect the whole world.
She just walked quietly under the shade of the trees, reminding people of elves strolling in the woods, or fairies who had strayed into the mortal world.
The noisy middle-aged woman suddenly fell silent, her face looking a little ugly, as if she had just seen the beautiful sister-in-law who was far better than her in every aspect for the first time.
Even the class teacher who always liked to emphasize the dangers of premature love couldn't help but hold his breath, and the following poem emerged in his mind: The lotus emerges from clear water, naturally without any embellishment.
Oh my god, this girl must not be a student of Shilan Middle School, otherwise all the boys in the school will go crazy.
He was also an old veteran of Shilan Middle School and knew that there were three campus beauties in the senior year: Su Xiaoqiang, who was extremely beautiful and rich but had a bad temper; Liu Miaomiao, a perfect lady from a wealthy family and a beautiful pianist; and Chen Wenwen, who had an elegant temperament like a white lotus.
But the girl not far away seemed to have the best qualities of all three. Her appearance, temperament and manners were all impeccable.
However, he soon realized that this girl should not be from this school, otherwise, those adolescent boys who secretly ranked the best girls to be killed and the school beauties would have already deified her, and it was impossible that there were no rumors at all.
As if attracted by the movement here, the elf girl's eyes swept over the few people in front of the school infirmary. When she saw Lu Mingze's artificial posture and the hidden gaze he gave her, she frowned slightly, then retracted her gaze, slightly quickened her pace and left, her back as light as a gust of wind.
Watching the strange but beautiful girl leave, the fat boy reluctantly withdrew his gaze, feeling empty in his heart, as if someone had dug a piece of him away.
Just because of your one glance back, I think of you day and night.
I'm sorry, Xiyang, Xiaoya, Linlin, Lili, Xuexue...
It seems like another person has moved into my heart...
"Lu Mingze! Are you listening to me?!"
Just as the little fat boy was daydreaming, the middle-aged woman who had been calling him for a long time but didn't come back to her senses as if her soul had been taken away became angry and directly pressed the Great Wilderness Prisoner Heaven Finger on his forehead:
"You're always thinking about little girls. No wonder your grades are so low."
"From today on, you must get home right after school and not stay in school. Also, sign up for two more cram schools on the weekends to save yourself from having to use your energy!"
Hearing this, the little fat man felt as if the sky had fallen, and looked at the middle-aged woman in disbelief:
"Mom, you are my real mom. I already have two cram schools and one interest class on weekends. If I have two more, I will be exhausted to death!"
"Stop pretending to be pitiful!" The middle-aged woman didn't believe it and picked up the fat boy and dragged him out of the school:
"Elbow, come with me to the hospital. You are such an adult and you still poop in your pants. Maybe you have some disease."
While she was playing mahjong, she heard from the older sisters and younger sisters in the neighborhood that children nowadays always like to hide in their beds and do bad things. It's possible that her son Lu Mingze did too much handicraft work, which led to his misconduct today.
This is a matter of great importance that concerns one's lifelong happiness and must not be taken lightly.
The little fat boy panicked when he heard this: "No, Mom, let me go, I want to go back to class!"
Before the middle-aged woman could scold him, the head teacher at the side spoke up: "It's okay, don't worry Mingze, the teacher will give you half a day off, go see your mother, your health is very important."
The school doctor, who had undergone professional training but was still about to burst out laughing, lowered his head and handed a bag of wet clothes to Lu Mingze, trembling all over. It was obviously his canvas.
In the end, the little fat boy Lu Mingze was dragged away by his mother. He left without looking back, and his back looked desolate and not peaceful at all.
…
The dust in the archives floated in the sunlight like a still snow.
Lu Mingfei closed the last photo album, and the pages made a slight "snapping" sound.
He and Chu Zihang looked at each other and tacitly stopped this meaningless search.
The clues are already very clear. There was indeed a girl in Shilan Middle School whose records were deleted by the system. She had a close relationship with Chu Zihang and may have even tampered with his memory.
I'll find time to go to the capital and we can talk in person.
"What do you mean? I'll ask Finkel to get her contact information?" Lu Mingfei shook his phone. On the screen was a vulgar emoticon package sent by Finkel. The guy had already visited Chu Tianjiao's old leader and was on his way back.
"Or should we go to the capital and talk to her directly?"
Chu Zihang was holding a few yellowed photos in his hand, among which the image of the opening ceremony was particularly eye-catching.
Chu Zihang was speaking on the stage as a representative of outstanding freshmen. His immature face had already revealed his stern features in the future, which fully met Shilan Middle School's definition of elite students.
Among the crowd below the stage, a petite figure with a high ponytail was blurry but eye-catching.
Although he couldn't see the face clearly, Lu Mingfei knew it was Xia Mi.
A man's intuition is sometimes more accurate than words.
Chu Zihang remained silent, his fingers unconsciously stroking the edge of the photo.
He found the girl he had lost, but the memory of her was still like a sketch wet by rain, with only a blurry outline left.
Some fragmented images flashed back in my mind:
In the old courtyard, the shadow of the sycamore tree is cast on the weed-covered ground, mottled like fish scales.
He sat at a wooden table sorting out reference books. Behind him came the rustling sound of fabrics rubbing against each other. A slender figure stretched her curvaceous body in the sun, and the silhouette cast on the wall was as graceful as a sonnet...
The slender figure is bathed in the warm sun, and the figure is graceful and elegant.
It turns out that he once had such a youth.
It turned out that he had once stepped into a girl's private space, spent an afternoon alone with a beautiful girl in a room filled with a faint fragrance, and most boys, including Lu Mingfei, dreamed of spending that afternoon together.
"I don't know." Chu Zihang felt confused for the first time.
He looked up at Lu Mingfei, the iceberg in his pupils gradually melting: "I still don't remember her. If you hadn't told me, I wouldn't even know her name."
Xia Mi... Xia Mi...
He chewed the name over and over in his mind, like holding a slowly melting mint candy in his mouth, cool yet with a slight sting.
These two words should have been the key to open the door to his memory, but now they have become a sign reminding him of what is missing.
Chu Zihang suddenly thought of that unreliable father.
If Chu Tianjiao were still here, he would probably hold a cheap cigarette to solidify his image, pat his shoulder with his hand that has held the steering wheel longer than the knife, and persuade him earnestly:
"Silly boy, does it matter whether you remember or not? Go get her first!"
"When you have two kids, and you mention that you accidentally forgot about her, will she be angry and kill you?"
That man is capable of such a thing, no, this is what he did.
Although he was here to carry out a top-secret mission, he was able to find time to pick up girls, get married, have children, and get divorced, living his life like an impromptu absurd comedy.
Well, the core of comedy is tragedy, there’s nothing wrong with that.
“Don’t feel embarrassed to look for her just because you forgot about her.” Lu Mingfei saw the reason for his good brother’s hesitation.
He knows Chu Zihang too well.
This is a man who is stubborn to the point of paranoia, and always carries responsibility on his shoulders.
For Chu Zihang, forgetting someone who once left a mark in his life may be an unforgivable betrayal.
If no one comforts him, he will stubbornly recover all his memories, then appear in front of the other person in the most perfect posture and calmly say "Long time no see".
Like a fool.
Lu Mingfei's gaze unconsciously drifted towards Hui Liyi.
The girl was sitting in the sun, flipping through photo albums attentively. Whenever she found a blurry image of Lu Mingfei in the corner of a photo, she would let out a soft "ah" and her eyes would curve into crescents, as if she had discovered a treasure that had been buried by time.
"A person's life is only a hundred years, there is no need to worry about some things." Lu Mingfei looked up at the window as if he had realized something, and suddenly said seriously:
"You can put your male chauvinism to rest. You are the victim now."
He suddenly stepped forward and hooked Chu Zihang's shoulders: "What you need to do is not to figure out how to regain your memory, but to rush to her directly, point at your head and ask her loudly - 'Xia Mi, what are you going to pay me back for what you owe me?!'"
In his previous life, before he broke up with his uncle's family, he had actually noticed Chu Zihang and Xia Mi more than once.
Chu Zihang at that time was no different from the him in this world, both were as cold and hard as stone, and had no ability to please girls at all.
But Xia Mi is a wildfire that doesn't follow the rules. She would stick iced cola on his face, suddenly attack him from behind when he was practicing swordplay, and force this expressionless man to watch a horror movie at midnight...
Little by little, with a not-so-broad heart, he melted the stubborn stone wrapped in ice.
But this world is different after all.
Here, Chu Zihang is shrouded not only in loneliness, but also in an undying blood feud with the gods. Those dark past events entangle him like thorns, turning his youth, which should have blossomed, into a silent pantomime.
"Go find her and make her take responsibility." Lu Mingfei tapped Chu Zihang's chest with his hand. His action was so rude that the girls in the school who admired Chu Zihang would want to chop off his hand. Then he carefully wiped the wrinkles on Chu's shirt with a towel.
"She took the initiative to tease the boy's heart, and then ran away because she didn't want to take responsibility. Did she think this was an online romance? And she could delete the chat history and put him on the blacklist?"
"You are the future overbearing president, so you should do what an overbearing president should do."
"She runs away, you chase her, she can't get away even if she has wings!"
After he finished speaking, Chu Zihang, with a gleam in his eyes, was pushed out of the door by him:
"Go ahead, there's a surprise waiting for you in the junior high school."
(End of this chapter)
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