Chapter 100

"Shocked! The student president and Shixin president clinked glasses and drank with each other in the Japanese cowherd shop. Their eyes have sparked under the dim light!"

The Department of public information is not unable to work out such absurd headlines.

"Don't worry, there are only a few of us here. The news won't go back. There should be a tacit understanding between men."

Caesar was not worried at all.

"You seem to ignore me."

Yuan Zhisheng helped his forehead open. He felt that agreeing to Lu Chen's invitation today was the stupidest thing he had ever done in his life.

"The young master of the eight snake Qi families should not have any paparazzi complex?"

Caesar joked that although he had some opinions on the Japanese branch because of yesterday's incident, he thought that the strong man who could be regarded as "strong" by brother Lu should not be as obscene as finger.

"Of course not, but I think you were joking when you said you would come to Gao Tianyuan for a party."

Yuan Zhisheng recalled that when he saw these two goods on the first day, Caesar seemed to say that he would charter a place in gaotianyuan.

In fact, he did. Gao Tianyuan was only open to the four of them tonight, but many cowherd were not used. These guests despised him.

At this time, Chu Zihang, who had not spoken all the time, suddenly put the village rain on the table, which made yuan Zhisheng feel cold. He had observed this group for a long time. It was this cold-faced teenager who seemed to kill embryos the most. Didn't his words annoy the other party and cut me if he didn't agree?

However, Chu Zihang handed the village rain to Yuan Zhisheng and said, "I heard you are the young master of the eight snake Qi families. Can you do me a favor and check the origin of this knife."

Yuan Zhisheng took over the village rain. After pulling it out, he looked hard under the stroboscopic light, but he could still tell that it was an excellent ancient alchemy knife.

"It may take two days."

With the power of the eight snake Qi families, it is not a problem to check the origin of this knife. He is also happy to sell the Commissioner of the headquarters a face on this matter as a friendly signal for the re cooperation between the college and the eight snake Qi families.

"Thank you."

Chu Zihang nodded. These two days they are mainly recovering from injuries and have no combat tasks.

In fact, they should still be in the hospital at this time. Caesar suddenly proposed to come to Gao Tianyuan for a drink to celebrate their first victory in Japan.

They successfully stole the secret data of the rock flow Institute, exposed the hidden problems in Japan, and won the initiative for the college. That's a big victory.

But he didn't expect brother Lu to call Yuan Zhisheng together. This Japanese is as boring as Chu Zihang.

With Chu Zihang's stubbornness, Caesar's hostility to the source students has also been reduced. The Japanese branch does show the intention of cooperation. As the winner's college, there is no need to be aggressive.

"Brother Lu, what are you doing?"

Caesar saw Lu Chen take out his mobile phone and tamper.

Lu Chen shook his hands, like a student caught playing with his mobile phone in class, looking a little embarrassed.

"Send a message back to elder martial brother finger. He sent me the game he wanted."

Lu Chen's eyes flickered and drank a glass of champagne.

Chu Zihang, Caesar, and even yuan Zhisheng looked at each other with disbelief.

Then Chu Zihang and Caesar showed a sudden look of understanding. Caesar also got up and sat down with Lu Chen. A picture of a life mentor patted Lu Chen on the shoulder, "of course, the girl's words should be returned at the first time."

Lu Chen is a little embarrassed. He just received the girl's message.

He looked at the time. It was nine o'clock in the evening. It could be said that it was not bad for a second. Painted pear clothes sent him a message on time.

"Why didn't Godzilla go online today?"

He said in his heart, girl, I said nine o'clock yesterday. I also went to the appointment on time yesterday. I don't play games with you at nine o'clock every day.

Obviously, he didn't do anything wrong. It was a misunderstanding of painted pear clothes, but he inexplicably had a sense of guilt for breach of contract.

Because he seemed to see the cute girl sitting in front of the screen, looking at the wall clock and waiting for the passage of time. Finally, at the moment when the second hand arrived, her open glass like eyes waved waves of joy and turned their eyes back to the screen. However, Godzilla's head was still gray

What kind of expectation will send the information of inquiry every minute?

How lonely is it that you expect a netizen who has only seen once and played for two days to go online and play games with her every day?

I don't know whether it was the wine or something else. Lu Chen felt a little trance for a moment.

"Brother Lu?"

Finally, Caesar's voice awakened Lu Chen, "go back to others."

Yuan Zhisheng looked at this scene and felt quite strange. He guessed who sent Lu Chen a text message. For a moment, he didn't know what kind of mood to have.

Before painting Liyi, he only communicated with him. As a result, he went out with Lu Chen for two days and took the initiative to send Lu Chen a message

At this time, he didn't know whether to praise his father's foresight or to raise his frustration as a brother.

Lu Chen's performance surprised him. He thought that the other party just regarded painted pear clothes as a young girl running away from home. As the "million fans" of the Department, he would not be attracted by any characteristics of painted pear clothes.

But seeing his performance just now and the urging of Caesar, Chu Zihang's eyes

Although it was very awkward, this scene was like that someone secretly texted a girl in junior high school and was caught by a bad friend, then hooked his shoulders and teased each other. The main Lord was a dead duck with a hard mouth and a slightly shy excuse. Finally, in the laughter of the public, he adopted the suggestions of those friends who clearly had not been in love but were conceited and sainted, and summoned up the courage to reply to the girl.

Of course, in Yuan Zhisheng's opinion, Lu Chen is not shy, but he is a little cramped, but Lu Chen's trance expression has just been caught by him. Although there is nothing at present, it seems... There is a play.

Now let Lu Chen know that painting pear clothes is the Shangshan owner of the eight snake Qi families. After all, with dad's nod, the college can intervene in the matter of slaughtering God. After the great cause is completed, maybe the college will enter a short "honeymoon period" in view of the cooperation of the eight snake Qi families.

Can he consider letting her come out to play with Lu Chen during this period if she is in stable condition?

Otherwise, when the matter is over, most of the commissioners will return to the college.

As the elder brother of painted pear clothes, he doesn't want painted pear clothes to spend his life alone in the seemingly warm cage. Even if her life won't be too long, he also hopes painted pear clothes can have the happiness of normal girls... Even if it's very short.

But people like Lu Chen are bent on pursuing power and obsessed with fighting against the strong. Does he really know how to love?

Finally, at the urging of several people, Lu Chen returned the information to Hua Liyi.

"I'm outside today. Don't wait for me."

After returning, Lu Chen seemed a little worried. After thinking about it, he added: "if I have time to play in the evening, I will send you a message in advance."

Sting——

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Painted pear clothes sent a happy expression. Lu Chen smiled and put away his mobile phone.

Caesar smiled next to him, "brother Lu, talk quickly, how about it?"

Chu Zihang still had a paralyzed face, but his eyes were full of gossip.

Even yuan Zhisheng leaned forward curiously and gathered in Lu Chen's direction to know what Lu Chen's attitude was.

"How about what?"

Lu Chen didn't know whether he was pretending to be confused or really didn't understand the meaning of Caesar's words.

"That girl, you went out with her for two days. You wouldn't tell me that you were just helping netizens who ran away from home?"

Caesar always speaks frankly.

"Ah? That's it."

Lu Chen said so, but somehow his eyes dodged.

He made up his mind, transferred the target of fire and looked at Caesar: "brother Caesar, what about you? She won't be unhappy if she doesn't accompany your new girlfriend on a good holiday, but has to come to Japan to wade in the muddy water."

Of course he knows about Caesar's girlfriend. It's better to say that with Caesar's character, he wants to show off like the world after he catches up with a girl, so everyone at Kassel college knows.

Lu Chen still remembered that it seemed that the girl named Chen Mo Tong could capture the "heart" of a hero like brother Caesar

"You say nono. She ran away as soon as she had a holiday. I can hardly contact her."

When Caesar mentioned nono, his eyes burst into a different look.

"Brother Caesar, won't you worry?"

Lu Chen is curious. Even with his lack of common sense, he feels that this is not the proper situation for serious and hot lovers.

Chu Zihang, sitting opposite, was about to stop talking. In fact, he wanted to enthusiastically remind Caesar that "his girlfriend is missing during the holiday. Usually, he may be green."

But he couldn't say it in the end. Considering that his relationship with Caesar has improved a lot these days, it is far from such a "enthusiastic" reminder for him.

A few people later chatted while drinking. Most of them were Caesar telling (showing off) his love history. In his dictation, nono was simply a little witch with unlimited charm. If every woman was a book, nono's book was different every time he reread it, which always brought him surprises.

I have to say that many times people talk about things at the wine table is not unreasonable. After three rounds of wine, several people begin to talk more. Even yuan Zhisheng doesn't know when to insert into the conversation.

"It seems that the college is much more lively than I was at that time. Sometimes I really want to return to my student age."

Yuan Zhisheng sighed with a trance in his eyes.

Yuan Zhisheng's words directly refer to Kassel college, but Lu Chen feels inexplicably that Gao Tianyuan's stroboscopic light is cast into his dark eyes, reflecting a more distant time, even as far as childhood.

"Then maybe you can apply for a revision. Our student union has a waste dog. He has been in the college for seven years and hasn't graduated yet. When you go back to the revision, you will find that the senior student of that year is still your senior student."

Caesar also drank a lot and joked after chatting.

But yuan Zhisheng suddenly woke up. Looking at the champagne like glass gold liquid in his hand illuminated by the five-color lights, he whispered, "I can't go back."

Then he raised his glass, "we can only live in the present and go to the future."

Clearly, what I just said was a joke topic, but yuan Zhisheng's eyes when he raised his glass seemed to have made a decision. It was like the eyes of the general before the war. In this entertainment place, the atmosphere called solemn in the wide space suddenly came, which stunned Lu Chen and others for a moment.

But then, several people also raised their glasses.

The sound of clinking glasses rang through the air for a long time.

As they drank more and more wine, the dialogue between them began to become far apart.

Yuan Zhisheng said slightly drunk, "have you seen fatezero?"

Caesar wondered, "what is that?"

Chu Zihang thought a little. He seemed to be familiar with the name, "it seems that there was an animation similar to the name in the past two years."

Yuan Zhisheng explained: "it's a series of fatestaynight. There are games, light novels and animation. Fatzero is a prequel. I read light novels."

"I didn't expect you, a gangster, to see this kind of thing. I've seen FSN. It's pretty good."

Lu Chen joked that he felt that this was what elder martial brother finger said. He could see the animation. He felt too tired reading.

Yuan Zhisheng looked at Lu Chen in silence and said that I didn't want to see these things myself, but he liked drawing pear clothes. He always wanted to talk more about his sister. Moreover, he thought the work was really good after reading it.

"Since you will mention that brother Lu has also seen relevant works, it seems that it is indeed a good work. I'll have a look these days."

Caesar answered, he basically never watched animation, but he didn't want to be excluded from any topic. Besides, as he said, brother Lu and underworld leaders will watch animation, which is estimated to be really good.

"What kind of story is it?"

Chu Zihang asked attentively. He knew that a person found the embarrassment that everyone didn't know after provoking a topic, so he asked yuan Zhisheng to tell it.

Yuanzhisheng thanked Chu Zihang and continued: "it's probably about the prequel of FSN. Brother Lu, you've seen FSN. You should know that Shilang Weigong, the protagonist of the prequel, is his adoptive father, Qisi Weigong."

No one interrupted yuan Zhisheng. They all carried wine glasses and listened to him slowly.

"Wei Gong Qie Si has dreamed of being a just partner since he was a child. This is a noble and childish dream. Basically, all the protagonists of the traditional King's hot blooded day man want to be a just partner, but Wei Gong Qie Si is different. He is purer and more extreme. This work reveals many things that will not be discussed in detail in the hot blooded day man."

"For example, what is justice, and to what extent can you achieve justice? The original book tells that when Wei Gong Chesi was a child, because of an accident in his father's apprenticeship experiment, Xia Li, who had always been his father's assistant, became a ghoul. A disaster broke out on the island. He didn't want such a tragedy to happen elsewhere, so he shot his beloved father and killed him with his own hands Xia Li, a childhood sweetheart close to him... "

Under the dim strobe light, a heavy story came slowly from Yuan Zhisheng's mouth. The others seemed to smell the heaviness and drank wine silently.