Lu Mingfei Development Program

Chapter 585 Stars and Flowers

Chen Motong didn't regret this decision, she was just a little curious about how Lu Mingfei would deal with her photo album. Thinking of the album that she was very satisfied with but was still a little embarrassed to show to others, Chen Motong couldn't help but blush.

Girls with attractive figures don't mind showing off their beautiful body curves, especially those who are quite satisfied with their body curves. However, this "not minding" does not apply to everyone.

Chen Motong had no intention of keeping the album until decades later, after all, by then, no one would remember her anymore. Those who found the album by chance would probably blush and feel their hearts beating fast at the pretty girls in the album, while wondering who the girl in the photo was.

She had intended to give the album to Lu Mingfei from the beginning, because from her experience in the old world, if the world really forgot someone and caused everything about her to disappear from the world, then the only person who would still remember her would probably be him.

There is probably nothing more reasonable than letting the only person in the world who still remembers him take the only thing she has left in the world.

Her white chin rested on her knees, and the soft wedding dress made her skin itchy. Chen Motong wondered curiously, what would Lu Mingfei do after getting the album?

He would curiously flip through the photos of her that he thought were pretty good, and sigh that this girl who he had always ignored actually had such a sexy side...

But this is probably impossible. In the new world, there are no shortage of beautiful girls around him. They are all beautiful and sexy in their own ways. He will no longer pester her like he did in the old world, just to see a photo.

He would casually throw the album aside and look for clues about her while scolding her for not speaking clearly and insisting on being a riddler. This was probably the most likely thing he would do.

He must be very interesting like that, but unfortunately Chen Motong couldn't see it. She couldn't help but smile, this wasn't like the sudden death of "The Whole Family", which would be half as fun if no one shared it, this was something that only she knew about, and she would be happy for a long time.

It feels good to have someone thinking about you, even if she can't see it.

Chen Motong slowly stood up with the help of the fallen stone pillar, and stretched her body which seemed numb from curling up. She looked hesitantly at the open door not far in front of her, which was too large to be used by humans.

Behind the door was endless darkness.

The darkness was not pure black, but more like some kind of living thing slowly moving, occasionally showing a faint golden glow that was fleeting.

She had wanted to enter this door more than once. She could feel that in the darkness, there was another life besides her in these ruins.

Chen Motong was curious about His existence, but every time she approached the door, the blood under her skin would suddenly rush faster, and her rapidly beating heart would be pinched by a pair of invisible hands.

Just looking at the darkness, her soul trembled. Like a flame facing the frost, it could be extinguished at any time. The ruins behind her were her only safe haven.

The hand, as pale as a drowning person's, grabbed a corner of the broken pillar and recovered from the suffocating feeling of falling into the water. Chen Motong coughed violently while leaning on the cold broken pillar, feeling the coldness and absorbing the weak sense of security.

What happened just now was a warning from the life in the darkness to her: Don’t get close to this door, no matter what happens, don’t get close to it, not even if you face death.

She vaguely guessed what was behind the door. That was the ultimate secret, something that humans and dragons had been searching for their entire lives.

Chen Motong didn't find it strange that He was here, because in theory, she was the bride offered to Him. However, this so-called "bride" was just the self-assertion of her tribe.

He does not need a bride. No one in this world is qualified to obtain this honorable position, not even the strongest dragon king who was created by him and then intended to be executed by him. Curling up under the broken pillar again, Chen Motong put her chin on her knees and silently looked at the darkness outside the broken palace. Her mind was empty again... From being in a daze to standing up, to being scared away by the thing in the darkness and then being in a daze again, she has repeated this step many times.

If she didn't do that, she might really become a part of this dead and dilapidated palace.

Apart from that door, there were no other entrances or exits to the palace. Chen Motong once ventured to climb up the huge wall that seemed to be used by giants. The weak light allowed her to see the whole picture of the palace. It was also a palace so huge that she could hardly see the end.

Although the palace is in ruins, one can still see its grandeur when it was intact from the huge ruins. It is also surrounded by thick darkness, and that door seems to be the only passage to the outside world.

Chen Motong didn't plan to step into that door, at least not now. The various warnings were one thing, but more importantly, she felt that she could hold on for a while longer.

When she felt that she was about to go crazy, it was time to step into that door. At that time, no matter what she saw, she would be able to accept it, right?

After coming here for a long time without eating or drinking, Chen Motong felt like she had forgotten what hunger was. The good news was that she would not die of hunger. It seemed that she could not die here... Of course, she did not try to commit suicide, so this speculation was not absolute.

However, this repetitive loneliness is more painful than death. She can only keep recalling the past, letting every bit of memory help her fight against this endless loneliness.

As she sorted out her memories bit by bit, she found that there were very few things worth remembering. Most of them were about the old world, which seemed to be the only thing she remembered.

The things and people in her memories became Chen Motong's weapons to fight against the darkness. She suddenly laughed, because in her memories, a firework was exploding.

It was a day in the old world when the academy was invaded. Chen Motong, who was very aware of his own limitations, left the battlefield and drove the boy through the forest behind the academy.

Their destination was the spring lake on the top of the mountain. Chen Motong didn't know why he went there. Maybe it was because it was quiet enough, or maybe it was because it was high up and he could see the chaotic campus at a glance.

It was a starless night, and it was also her birthday. She knew that in such a chaotic situation, it would be difficult for people to remember her birthday and send her blessings or gifts, and it would also make her look particularly arrogant and unreasonable.

However, she is looking forward to someone saying happy birthday to her and giving her a birthday gift. Of course, it would be even better if the gift is flowers.

And the person who had been watching her silently also took action at this time.

It was like the light of a meteor passing through the sky, but it was from the bottom up, and then exploded into a magnificent flower in the sky. Chen Motong would never forget that when those flowers were delivered to her, she shed tears. Was it because of the beauty of the fireworks? Or was it because of the excitement of receiving the first birthday gift?
Or is it the peace of mind that comes from knowing someone is watching you from behind the scenes?
From then on, no matter how many flowers she received, they were not as beautiful as that night, which made her feel so at ease that she wanted to cry.

Later, Chen Motong realized that the man who had been watching her secretly had always been by her side. But she successfully lost him, and when they met again, he no longer looked at her. He would give many flowers to other girls, but not to himself.

"...I really wish someone would give me flowers again." She said softly, her faint voice lingering over the ruins of the palace like a desolate wind.

A huge bright light suddenly exploded in the sky, and Chen Motong, who looked up suddenly, was stunned. The huge red lotus dispelled the darkness, and the bright fire illuminated her face. Under the illumination of the fireworks, a faint light flowed, and there were thin traces of tears.

She saw that there were bright stars in the firelight. They were the people who had once been watching her silently.

(End of this chapter)