Ding ding——!

After a while, the chat box trembled.

Lu Mingfei frowned and showed no intention of waking up.

"Okay, I see, then just do your thing first.

(come on)"

"By the way, Mingfei, as a member of the literature club, you should stay up less late at night to play games, otherwise it will be bad if you are listless during club activities.

(akimbo)

In addition, I have invited you to join the literature club group, please remember to approve it.

(blinking big eyes)"

call--!

Chen Wenwen, lying in her boudoir in a white nightgown, stared at the chat box without Lu Mingfei's reply and forwarded the message in annoyance.

"Why aren't you talking to each other?"

Ignoring the lively chat in the literary and art community, Chen Wenwen pursed her lips and looked at the verification message that she had sent a long time ago.

"Hello, Senior Chu Zihang. I'm Chen Wenwen from Grade 1. I want to set up a literature club. Please approve my request."

Just as Chen Wenwen was scanning the screen back and forth, sleepily waiting for responses from Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang, and was about to fall asleep.

A loud noise woke her up from her dozing off.

“Come to the Kendo Club tomorrow morning, and I will finish my work there.

After review, if your literary club meets the school's requirements, I will approve it on behalf of the school."

Formulaic documents and cold responses.

"Okay, Brother Chu, go to bed early, good night.

(Pillow)"

"Um."

Chen Wenwen opened her mouth and couldn't help but sigh: "Senior Brother Chu, you are really as aloof as the rumors say."

But it is true. Although she thinks she is quite good, she is not in the same league as Chu Zihang, who has absolute dominance in Shilan High School.

She opened the literature club's group chat and posted a message saying that she would be submitting an application to set up the club tomorrow and might be late. After another group chat, she yawned and walked towards the bed.

Lying on the bed, she subconsciously glanced at the screen and muttered to herself:

"Lu Mingfei should be asleep at this time."

Then he shook his head and fell into a dream.

Ding ding——!

Chen Wenwen's computer made a slight sound.

"Wenwen, are you still awake? Where are you going to submit the application for establishing a cooperative tomorrow? Do you want me to accompany you?"

"Wenwen?"

"Wenwen?"

"are you asleep?"

"Good night."

If the screen had not been turned off, everyone would be able to see who the slightly attentive words came from: Zhao Menghua, a rich second-generation who had just arrived in the class and had become slightly famous.

Right now,

Lu Mingfei lay on the bed, frowning, his eyelids slightly opening and closing, revealing a faint golden light.

"elder brother."

Some puzzled voices echoed in Lu Mingfei's empty room.

Well!

The body is flying in the air!

Lu Mingfei's eyes suddenly widened and he found himself in a sky full of white clouds.

The white clouds are cool and the air is fresh.

The wind blew in my face, making my cheeks hurt.

Lu Mingfei stared at the scenery in front of him and couldn't help muttering:

"It feels the same as a holographic CG."

So immersive, so bizarre.

Is he dreaming?

Or what does the growth life simulation system want to do?

"elder brother."

Suddenly, an inexplicably familiar sound came from Lu Mingfei's ear.

He looked sideways and saw a young man in exquisite formal attire and with golden eyes falling rapidly from the sky side by side with him.

Lu Mingze frowned slightly and said softly:

"Brother, you are a little different."

"What's different?"

Lu Mingfei asked subconsciously.

Lu Mingze was stunned at first, then looked down.

"In my imagination, you should scream at such a high place."

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes.

"Why are you screaming? I've died before, and I'm not even afraid of death. What can the sky in my dream do to me?"

“I’ve died before,” Lu Mingze murmured, and suddenly chuckled:

"Yes, that's right, that's true."

“We’ve all died before, so why would we still be afraid of heights?

If my brother really screamed loudly or shed tears of grief, it would just be a clumsy disguise for the traitor."

He smiled for no apparent reason, as if he was very satisfied with Lu Mingfei's answer.

No! It's not just simple satisfaction, it's absolute satisfaction! Extremely satisfied!

Lu Mingze slowly closed his eyes, feeling the beauty of free fall.

The confidence behind this calm expression even in danger comes from supreme authority and power - being able to handle everything with ease!

Snapped--!

Lu Mingze snapped his fingers lightly.

As the world spun around, Lu Mingfei found himself in an ancient clock tower.

The morning light streamed in through the window, and the vast view outside could be heard faintly from the loud cries of some creature.

To his surprise, he was tied to a rustic wooden cross in a very unfriendly manner, unable to move.

The young man sat opposite him, with his hands clasped together and resting on his chin, and remained silent for a long time.

Chapter 16 Is this all a dream?

"But, it seems that you are a little different, brother."

Lu Mingze stood up gracefully and grabbed the paper that Lu Mingfei felt somewhat familiar with with one hand.

The boy looked carefully at the Kendo Club admission form that should have been torn into pieces.

Lu Mingze half-closed his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

Then, he slowly approached Lu Mingfei, sniffed gently, and frowned slightly:

"You smell like someone else."

"Let me think about it?"

He didn't care about Lu Mingfei's expression, pointed at his chin, and pretended to think:

"What does this smell like? What does this smell like?"

“I somehow feel like it should be the scent of Chinese herbal medicine.”

Sniff, sniff——!

Relying on his powerful sixth sense, Lu Mingze couldn't help but frown.

"It seems to still have the scent of milk? Brother, are you raising another child without telling me?"

"Hey, kid, who are you? Who's your brother? And what are you smelling about? Are you born in the Year of the Dog?"

Lu Mingfei rolled his eyes and looked at the pair of golden eyes that suddenly showed a bit of resentment with disdain.

"Yup!"

Unexpectedly, Lu Mingze nodded slightly, not feeling ashamed but proud, which gave Lu Mingfei goose bumps:

“Although I cannot tell you who I am.”

"But I am indeed my brother's most loyal dog."

"But?"

Lu Mingze suddenly leaned close to Lu Mingfei's ear, turned his back to him, and smiled contemptuously.

"Brother, you must remember one thing."

“No matter how loyal a hunting dog is, when its master can’t lift his gun and wants to give up shooting the lamb in front of him, it may point its sharp fangs at your soft neck.”

"like this."

Lu Mingze opened his mouth slightly and bit Lu Mingfei's neck.

The little boy's golden eyes are burning desperately!

Then he gently used his right hand, which was resting on Lu Mingfei's chest, to push himself up.

“Now is not the time for us to reminisce for a long time.

Brother, remember, you can only be mine."

He frowned, and under Lu Mingfei's horrified gaze, a raging fire burned all over his body.

Dragon roars, bell towers, wooden crosses, flames burning living people.

The fire died down, but Lu Mingfei was unharmed.

"Finally, there is no more stench of Chinese medicine and milk."

Lu Mingze nodded with satisfaction, then pushed Lu Mingfei hard, who had no ability to resist, to the ground.

"Remember, brother, don't hide it from me and support other people."

Lu Mingze looked sideways at the deep cave that suddenly appeared in front of him, and stared deeply into Lu Mingfei's eyes burning with gilded light in the abyss, until he completely disappeared from this world.

"Not yet, not yet."

Lu Mingze waved his hand and dispersed the membership form floating in the air.

He was reckless. There was nothing abnormal with his brother.

Lu Mingze was very confident that, except for his brother himself, no one in this world could do something under his nose without anyone noticing.

Joining the Kendo Club might just be a temporary impulse of my brother due to various factors.

I guess it won't be long before my brother gets tired of that boring stuff.

After all, compared with the supreme power and authority, kendo is just a minor path.

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