Starting from the Dragon Clan, it's a 50-50 split

As if he had found a life-saving straw, Lu Mingfei quickly told Mo Qiuran about the matter.

"Hiss," Mo Qiuran took a breath after hearing that, "You still say that everything is innocent between you two! Other girls have told you secrets like their real birthdays!"

“Is this... important?” Lu Mingfei scratched his head in confusion.

"Come, let the boss analyze it for you. Why do you think she announced to the outside world that her birthday was May 5nd, but only told you that it was May 2st?" Mo Qiuran began to show his guidance ability as an inexperienced but capable of pretending love mentor.

"...Is it possible that I said it wrong?" Lu Mingfei said.

"...Or else let's just break off our relationship from now on. I feel like such a wise boss like me, paired with a younger brother like you, seems to have lowered my standards out of thin air." Mo Qiuran spoke after a moment of silence.

"Boss, no, don't do that. Without a little brother like me, how can you highlight your wisdom and bravery?" Lu Mingfei said quickly.

"It sounds reasonable at first, but when I think about it carefully, I always feel that something is wrong... Forget it, I'll be merciful and tell you what to do!" Mo Qiuran waved his hand and pointed outside, "Goodbye."

"Boss, you can't give up on me!" Lu Mingfei wanted to cry but had no tears.

"You're going in the wrong direction," Chu Zihang reminded.

"It's okay, this is just a symbolic gesture. As long as he can understand... well, he can't," Mo Qiuran held his forehead helplessly, "Isn't Su Enxi also in this neighborhood? You can just go to her house and wish her a happy birthday!"

“Come...come to the door?” Lu Mingfei was shocked.

"Calm down, it's not like you haven't done this before!" Mo Qiuran patted his shoulder, "And you went in right in front of someone else's housekeeper! If there's a first time, there'll be a second time. There's no need to worry at all!"

"Oh..." Lu Mingfei was a little confused, "What about the gift?"

"Is the gift important? What's important is that you remember her birthday! What gift you give is more important than your visit to wish her a happy birthday?" Mo Qiuran looked disappointed. "Do you think that with her conditions, she can covet your property? What others are interested in is you, okay?"

“Although what you said makes sense, I still find it very hurtful…” Lu Mingfei said weakly.

"In a man's life, if he meets a good woman, he should first start a family; if he meets a noble woman, he should first start a career; if he meets a rich woman, he should start a family and a career!"

Mo Qiuran patted his shoulder vigorously, his words full of ambition: "Don't miss this opportunity, little brother! At times like this, you should be prepared to pack yourself up and send yourself to bed when someone needs you! Don't miss the opportunity!"

Under Mo Qiuran's deception... oh no, persuasion, Lu Mingfei was forcibly sent out in a daze and walked towards Building 12. This time he was already inside the community, so he didn't need anyone to pick him up. He could just come directly to the door.

"It's your birthday, and your parents are most likely at home." After a while, Chu Zihang on the side suddenly said.

"...Why didn't you tell me about this earlier?" Mo Qiuran looked at him with wide eyes.

"I thought you had considered it." Chu Zihang said.

"...There are only two possibilities now. One is to win the beauty, and the other is to die in the wilderness...I hope I will be blessed enough." Mo Qiuran looked in the direction where Lu Mingfei left and prayed silently.

Chu Zihang watched calmly. Based on his understanding of Mo Qiuran...

As expected, after the symbolic three-second prayer, Mo Qiuran quickly became calm as if nothing had happened and waved to Chu Zihang: "Let's go, it's almost seven o'clock and I have to go to Sister Tang's appointment! Bye, see you at the airport tomorrow morning!"

Chu Zihang nodded slightly.

It was definitely Mo Qiuran’s familiar style!

……

Building 12, Century Garden.

Uncle Li, the housekeeper, looked speechlessly at the girl who was using a knife and fork to cut the perfectly cooked M9 steak at the dining table. It was obvious that she was not doing it to eat, but to vent her anger, because the steak was cut into pieces that looked like no meat at all.

Uncle Li sighed slightly in his heart.

Today is Su Xiaoqiang's real birthday. As the housekeeper who takes care of her daily life, he knows this, but... Su Xiaoqiang's parents are still busy and they don't know if they can come back. For Su Xiaoqiang, the excuse they gave was that they were busy with business. In this case, it is understandable that the girl is in a bad mood.

Although Uncle Li knew the real reason, he could not tell Su Xiaoqiang because it involved too many secrets and another world... The door to that world should never be opened to Su Xiaoqiang because there was too much darkness and bloody killings.

But things in the world are always unpredictable.

That boy...

Thinking of this, Uncle Li became conflicted.

If you get involved with that boy, all your previous efforts may be in vain because that boy is destined to enter that world.

"Lu Mingfei..." Uncle Li sighed again in his heart, looking at Su Xiaoqiang who was venting his anger on the food. He wondered if his anger was also directed at the boy?

So is it good or bad?

While Uncle Li was struggling, he suddenly heard the doorbell ring. Before he could react, a gust of wind blew by, and the girl put down her knife and fork and ran out in her slippers.

"Really..." Uncle Li shook his head helplessly, with a hint of a smile on his face. It seemed that the master and his wife had finally returned? Thinking of this, he looked at the surveillance camera...but the smile froze on his face.

Su Xiaoqiang opened the door and rushed out, but his speed became slower and slower until he stopped in front of the railing and looked at the man.

It was almost midsummer and it got dark very late, so a ray of sunset glow still remained in the boy's eyes, reflecting brilliant colors.

"Lu...Mingfei?" Su Xiaoqiang said.

“Um… I don’t know if I remembered it wrong…” Lu Mingfei took out his right hand from behind his back, and stuttered nervously, “Happy… Happy birthday?”

The boy's hand holding it turned slightly pale.

It was a delicate, bright red rose with some water droplets still remaining on it.

The last rays of the setting sun are reflected in the water droplets.

It also reflects the girl's slowly blooming smile.

For a moment, Lu Mingfei felt that there was nothing better in the world than this.

Chapter 58: The Brave Student Lu Mingfei (4,000 words in two parts)

In fact, Lu Mingfei didn’t know what he was thinking. After being taught a lesson by Mo Qiuran, he really walked towards here... Then on the way, he thought over and over again that he absolutely could not come here empty-handed, so he made up his mind to pick a rose from the flowerbed on the roadside.

You can't really pack yourself up and send it to another girl's bed!

In short, this is probably the second most ruthless decision Lu Mingfei has made in his life over the past decade.

The first one was when he told Chen Wenwen that he didn’t like her anymore. At that time, Lu Mingfei waved his hand to cut off the past and said goodbye to his former self, as cool and elegant as a swordsman.

At this moment, looking at the smile on Su Xiaoqiang's face...

The swordsman felt like he was falling in love all over again.

Evolve into a brave porcupine.

There were many kinds of flowers in the flower garden, but he chose only this rose.

Even he knew clearly what the rose represented.

Mo Qiuran has said this to him so many times, and his classmates also gossip about it. Does he really have no thoughts?

of course not.

It’s just because of his family background, because of his past, and because of the inferiority complex that has not completely dissipated... he is hesitating.

This is normal.

Now, these problems are still not solved, but Lu Mingfei has made a decision.

It can be seen that sometimes, bad guys can also be cruel.

Besides, the loser is no longer a loser.

"Come in." Su Xiaoqiang took the rose from Lu Mingfei's hand and opened the door, with a smile on his face that he couldn't hide and didn't want to hide.

“It’s not so good… It’s so late, uncle and aunt…” Lu Mingfei was startled, came to his senses, and felt very guilty.

He went into a girl's house so late. The most terrifying thing was that today was the girl's birthday, and he didn't bring any birthday presents but just gave her a flower... What's more important is a rose!

No matter how you look at it, it seems like he's trying to get something for nothing!

"What are you afraid of? Only Uncle Li is here. Those two people will never come back." Su Xiaoqiang said nonchalantly.

Uncle Li's eyes twitched not far away.

So I am a transparent person!

I will tell my husband! I will tell him!

But when he saw the rose in Su Xiaoqiang's hand, Uncle Li felt a little dejected. Think about it, even if he were himself in this situation, he would still be moved!

Of course, the main reason is that Lu Mingfei’s identity as the great-great-grandson of an old friend makes Uncle Li have complicated feelings about him... Otherwise, if it were another pig, it would have been dead and missing the first time it came!

but……

Uncle Li's gaze stopped on the rose in Su Xiaoqiang's hand, with some confusion.

Why does this rose look familiar?

……

"I deliberately left half of my belly full." Mo Qiuran looked at Tang Zi with a look of resentment on his face.

"Eat well at night. Five-tenths full is enough. I'm thinking about your health." Tang Zi said as she took out a laptop.

"Then thank you so much... What is this?" Mo Qiuran looked at the contents on the computer screen.

"I had someone compile this. All the information you can know about the dragon clan is in it. Last time you said you got a copy from the spoils of war, but what belongs to someone else is always someone else's. You can't trust it easily, so you can compare it with others. You can also check the information in the library of Kassel College when you have time after you enroll." Tang Zi pulled out the USB flash drive from the laptop and handed it to Mo Qiuran. "The password is your birthday. If you enter it incorrectly three times, it will be automatically destroyed. Don't disclose it."

"Sister Tang!" Mo Qiuran burst into tears, "There is no way to repay your kindness! My little brother is willing to promise you with your body!"

"Get out of here. Are you thinking about repaying a favor or taking advantage of me?" Tang Zi was so angry that she laughed.

"According to our Chinese teacher, this should be called a good match, which means it is beneficial to both parties." Mo Qiuran said with a smile.

"There's a saying called being thick-skinned," Tang Zi rolled her eyes at him, "Seriously, I asked someone about the situation with multiple Word Spirits recently... I found that such a situation does exist, but it's extremely rare, and Word Spirits that include different categories are even rarer."

"I know I'm a genius, Sister Tang, you don't have to emphasize this!" Mo Qiuran put his hands on his hips and was complacent.

"It is indeed a genius, the problem is that it is too genius," Tang Zi looked at him, "According to the records, only pure blood dragons can achieve this level, and they are at the level of the first generation. There are many kinds of language spirits in different departments."

Mo Qiuran's heart skipped a beat.

Tang Zi would never joke about such a thing, so is it true that only the first generation can do such a thing?

Then wouldn’t that mean I’ve been pretending again!

Damn it! Is the Husky's attempt to infiltrate the wolf pack about to be exposed?

"Do you know what the first generation is?" Tang Zi asked.

"I know. The Black King Nidhogg created the White King for the first time, and the second time he created the Four Lords, who respectively hold the power of the four elements of earth, water, fire and wind. They are the noble first generation," Mo Qiuran said, "but I am obviously not one of them!"

These days, Mo Qiuran has actually been reading the dragon information brought by Jiude Mai. Although he hasn't finished reading it, he has already understood some basic knowledge about the dragon clan.

It is definitely impossible to read it all, after all, it is not a computer that can copy and paste directly.

"Of course you are not them. I believe you about that," said Tang Zi.

"Sister Tang, this is so touching. Come, give me a hug!" Mo Qiuran opened his arms with tears in his eyes.

"Because if it was the Dragon King, he would definitely not be so stupid to show such obvious characteristics in front of others." Tang Zi continued.

"Sister Tang, just because I like you doesn't mean you can insult my intelligence," Mo Qiuran retracted his hand, crossed his arms and said coldly, "I'm angry, and I need a hug to reconcile."

In fact, this was just Mo Qiuran's acting syndrome starting to break out again... He himself was very clear about this, and Tang Zi was also very clear about this.

But what Mo Qiuran didn't expect was that Tang Zi really moved. They were now sitting on both sides of the sofa. The sofa was not big, and the distance between them was only about forty or fifty centimeters. So Tang Zi leaned over, and a fragrant breeze blew on his face, and a gentle and soft feeling enveloped Mo Qiuran.

Mo Qiuran subconsciously tensed his whole body, not daring to move, with his eyes wide open.

His brain, which used to be able to come up with a lot of dirty talk, seemed to be forced to be occupied by those touches and smells, leaving only a blank, so he couldn't say a word.

Just like time stands still, I hope time stands still.

"You're so arrogant on weekdays, but you become like this when things get serious?"

Tang Zi whispered in his ear, and the warm breath blew on his ears. The temperature seemed to make Mo Qiuran's skin unbearable. Starting from the ears, the redness spread out until it covered his entire face.

Her words finally brought Mo Qiuran back to his senses. His frozen brain came back online, and his brain cells came out of their rigid state and began to analyze Tang Zi's words, and then...

Outrageous!

Mo Qiuran stretched out his hand and wanted to hug Tang Zi, but Tang Zi, who noticed this, quickly let go of his hand and distanced herself from Mo Qiuran. With a giggle, she reached out and pulled aside the two strands of black hair that hung in front of her forehead, covering her ears which were also a little red. She looked at Mo Qiuran with a faint smile in her eyes.

The two looked at each other.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooh~"

After a while, Mo Qiuran covered his face with his hands and fell on the sofa, wanting to cry but without tears: "My innocence is gone..."

"You're taking advantage of me and still acting like a good kid?" Tang Zi smiled sweetly.

"The main reason is that the experience just now was too short and I didn't even hold her. It's like you took advantage of me, Sister Tang, and I didn't take advantage of you in return." Mo Qiuran immediately stood up and argued, "So I applied to do it again!"

"The application is rejected." Tang Zi said without hesitation.