Chapter 16 Mo Qiuran: I'll stop pretending, I'll showdown!
"elder brother."
"Um?"
"elder brother……"
"Who is calling brother at night?" Lu Mingfei rubbed his eyes and muttered, "Is it still possible to let people sleep!"
The voice was very close. Lu Mingfei still remembered that he came back to his aunt's house and fell asleep because he was in a bad mood. Thinking about it, it seemed that only Lu Mingze might have the voice, but Lu Mingfei knew that Lu Mingze could not call him that. If he really called that, Lu Mingfei would get goose bumps all over his body would probably not be able to get rid of it for three days.
The sound sounded like a child... Thinking of this, Lu Mingfei opened his eyes.
It was already dawn, and the room was even brighter and dazzling. Lu Mingfei didn't remember when the room was so bright.
Then he saw a boy.
It was indeed a boy, sitting on a chair in front of the computer. According to the height from the desktop, it was estimated that he would reach Lu Mingfei's chest. He was waving his feet, wearing small leather shoes, a black suit, and a white silk scarf.
What attracted Lu Mingfei's attention was the little boy's eyes, which seemed to be flowing with burning gold, which was as breathtaking as if it was flowing.
Only after that did he notice the boy's face, which was very beautiful, and the kind that looked very well-behaved, had a childish spirit between a boy and a girl on his round face.
"Who are you kids?" Lu Mingfei sat up from the bed, and his anger as if he had disappeared as soon as he saw the little boy. "It's not good to wear contact lenses at such a young age."
"Brother, are you angry?" the boy asked.
"Anger? Why am I angry?" Lu Mingfei scratched his head.
"But I feel your sorrow, so sadness should bring anger, and then turn into anger to burn everything." The boy said softly.
"... Kids should not read those messy literary books, and remember not to play fire. Isn't it good to play games?" Lu Mingfei shook his head, stood up, habitually adjusting himself to the unaccustomed posture... Maybe he will soon become a new habit.
"Brother, you have changed a lot." The boy looked at Lu Mingfei and said.
"It's really big...so... did I know you before? Kid? How did you appear here?" Lu Mingfei thought about when the uncle and aunt's family had such a temperamental relative. It seemed that he had never heard of it before. It should have become their boastful capital, and he stretched out his hand to the boy's hair.
"You need to be sad so that you can be angry, brother, and take back everything we have lost..." the boy said softly, and Lu Mingfei's hand was empty for some reason.
"Is this... what... drama performance? So what is the protagonist of the role I play? After suffering and despair, change my fate?" Lu Mingfei felt that he had encountered a problem. It was his instinct to say bad things, but it would be bad if the other party could ignore his bad words and say what he couldn't understand.
"Brother, you have changed." The boy's tone was confident.
"Kid, you're crazy." Lu Mingfei's tone was serious.
"Maybe." The boy smiled softly, hummed a song, and then pushed his hands gently.
Only then did Lu Mingfei realize that there was a cliff around him at some point, and he stood on the edge, and under the boy's push, he could no longer maintain stability and fell backwards.
"Ahhhhh!!!" Lu Mingfei screamed loudly and opened his eyes.
Then he was stunned.
The breeze blew, the leaves outside the window rustled, and the first ray of sunlight in the morning shone in and landed on the chair. There was no one in the place where the boy was before.
It's dawn.
...
"So... is this poverty alleviation?" Mo Qiuran looked at the two big boxes that Chu Zihang was carrying, "Shouldn't poverty alleviation be carried with grain, oil, rice and flour? When did you bring PS2? Comrade, your poverty alleviation work is not done well!"
"It's a gift." Chu Zihang corrected.
"Okay, but have you ignored a very serious problem?" Mo Qiuran pointed to the not-so-large living room. Although the items were neatly arranged, it seemed that something was missing. "I don't have a TV! What should I do if I don't have a screen? I can't just play with my mind, right? There is no matching socket!"
"So I brought the screen." Chu Zihang brought up another big box.
"Hiss... please sit down." Mo Qiuran took a breath and quickly brought tea to Chu Zihang. "What service does the uncle need? Ensure everything is available!"
Chu Zihang selectively ignored it. If he had to deal with Mo Qiuran at this time, Chu Zihang probably would have Mo Qiuran's next move was to hold his hands together and say yes. Sure enough, you just covet my body. Do you think I am such a frivolous person? Yes, I am really like that.
"Why did you suddenly think of coming to me?" Mo Qiuran saw that Chu Zihang was not deceived and asked seriously.
"I did lie to you yesterday." Chu Zihang said, "but there is a reason for this, and I can't say it."
Silence fell into the room.
"...is gone?" Mo Qiuran asked after a moment of silence.
"It's gone." Chu Zihang said.
"...Brother, do you know that this kind of behavior is called appetite-sniffing?" After a moment of silence, Mo Qiuran looked at Chu Zihang and said, "If someone with a more irritable temper, you might take action!"
"I hope you don't check this school, whether it's online or through any other means," said Chu Zihang.
"Why?" Mo Qiuran asked.
"I can't tell you." Chu Zihang said.
"So you came here to fill my curiosity and let me not go and explore it?" Mo Qiuran looked like he was about to vomit blood.
"...Yes." Chu Zihang replied after a silence, thinking that he realized how much his behavior was... he was owed to be beaten.
But he had to tell Mo Qiuran about this matter. Mo Qiuran was very smart, so smart that he was almost a monster. Although he should not know those monsters with golden eyes, if he was investigated, he might be able to find something.
Chu Zihang dared not gamble. Those monsters have not been widely known by humans so far, obviously because they have an extremely huge force covering up all this. If Mo Qiuran, as an ordinary person, knew about these things that he shouldn't have known... what would be the consequences?
No matter what the consequences were, Chu Zihang didn't want to see them, because it would mean that Mo Qiuran had entered the sight of those things and was connected with them, but he was not qualified to save his life.
"...Okay." Mo Qiuran and Chu Zihang looked at each other for a long time, and the atmosphere was so heavy that it was almost solidified, and then finally said softly.
Chu Zihang breathed a sigh of relief.
Then, because of Mo Qiuran's next sentence, his heart rose again, and it was raised higher than ever.
"At this point, I don't want to hide it from you anymore." Mo Qiuran said seriously.
Chapter completed!