Chapter 18 Lu Dazhuang, are you there? His Royal Highness's name

The room suddenly fell into a brief silence.

Jian Mei's hand trembled slightly while holding the mobile phone. He couldn't believe that Lu Xingli actually said that his IQ was insufficient. He couldn't help but retort: ​​"How stupid am I!"

The fried fur looks like a kitten that is about to scratch people. It is not lethal at all, but it is super fierce.

Lu Xingwang doesn't mind Shunshun Kitty's cat: [You're not stupid]

Just a little silly.

Fortunately, Jian Mei couldn't hear the subtext, and he was really smoothed out. He snorted softly and replied, "It's good that you know."

The corners of Lu Xingliang's mouth twitched involuntarily, and he felt a lot more happy. In a sense, he really looked like he was playing with the little stupid cat that was raised at home.

"Ding Dong"

Another message came.

Jian Mei sent a message to him seriously: "Although we haven't met, I'm not a bad guy with a suspicious identity."

Lu Xingliang: [I know]

Jian Mei breathed a sigh of relief and said triumphantly, "That's good, you can completely trust me."

But he still didn't ask everything about Lu Xingliang, even if he really wanted to know, even if it was just a name, but if the other party didn't say it, he couldn't ask, but he still underestimated Lu Xingliang. It is impossible for a man with a level of sensitivity and a thoughtful mind to fail to understand why he was so weird during this time.

[Then] Lu Xingwang said: [Do you think I am a bad person]

Jian Mei choked, and quickly replied: "No, I didn't say that."

Who knew he saw Lu Xingliang reply: [But I've been waiting for you to say it]

Jane was stunned: "Ah, what?"

Lu Xing lowered his eyes and entered calmly: [Obviously, your precautions are too low for strangers you have never met and you obviously don't know well enough, and you don't even have the intention to take the initiative to test and investigate, regardless of whether I am a bad person or not, Whenever I have a picture, you have been counted ten thousand times. 】

A paragraph of the head covering the face was smashed by Jane and was caught off guard.

Many times, he was always being educated by Lu Xingliang. This person was like his strict teacher, who taught him the rules of survival without pretentiousness, and some came home from childhood, carrying gifts, dressed in bright clothes with purpose. , who always open their mouths and shut their mouths, and praise themselves differently in order to please their mothers and fathers.

Jian Mei lowered her eyes and typed obediently: "I'm sorry."

Stan star is in the autumn

The golden-yellow silver leaves outside the window came in from time to time. The young man sitting at the desk had a handsome profile. He was sitting half-recumbently. When he saw the hair on the screen, although there were only three words, he seemed to be The aggrieved eyebrows and eyes can be seen through the screen, which is inexplicably soft.

Lu Xingliang: [No need to apologize]

But he knows that he can't be soft-hearted. He can't stay with Jian Mei for too long. The road of life is very long. In the future, Jian Mei will meet more people and see a bigger world. He has only a short life span of a few years. It's just a short-lived passer-by in Jian Mei's life.

It sounds a bit funny for him to ask a man of power to teach others how to be more defensive here, but it seems so normal when this happened to Jian Mei.

Lu Xinglang sighed silently in his heart, but still told him: [Not only should you be vigilant against strangers you have never met before, but even people you know are the same, leave a three-point margin in everything, understand? 】

Jian Mei replied obediently, "Understood."

It's not that the mud can't support the wall, Lu Xingliang is slightly satisfied.

Who knows that in the next second, someone Jian is like his left ear is going in and his right ear is going out, a little cowardly but sometimes inexplicably talented and daring, a little cautiously sent to try: "Then what do you want from me? ?"

Lu Xingliang: [We haven't met, so what can be done]

Seeing the message sent from the phone, Jian Mei's long eyelashes blinked, and then she smiled softly.

"Then why are you being so kind to me." He typed quickly with his fingers: "You teach me math, guide me when I'm on the mountain, comfort me when I'm sad, and play games with me."

A series of words were like a hammer hitting Lu Xinglang's heart.

If Jian Mei didn't say it, he didn't even notice it himself. It turned out that he... was unconsciously treating Jian Mei unknowingly?

The always calm and rational brain suddenly seemed to be disconnected at this moment, and just when he had time to straighten it out, the information terminal received another message, which was sent by Jian Mei, and asked a little cautiously: "Then we, as friend?"

Lu Xinglang's deep eyes moved slightly, a person who has always been omniscient, but at this moment can't answer.

The wind blowing from the window, with the faint fragrance of Wuxi flowers, some golden leaves hovering in the air, the scenery in the palace has remained unchanged for almost a hundred years. The noble concubine - Cang Ye Jialan.

Since childhood, mothers have been different.

When he was ignorant and ignorant, his mother was still gentle, she would always hug her and say, "We Xinghuang are children who are favored by God, the spiritual root of Stan Xing that has not been encountered in a thousand years, only the first emperor who founded the country has the power of the Five Elements. Well, in the future, Xinghuang will definitely have great prospects, it is the pride of my mother."

Later, when he started school and learned martial arts, his mother had another face.

Once, he also had friends:

"That person's family is weak in North Korea, and there must be something to do when approaching you."

"That's the son of a civil servant, and his father is from the Queen's Party. Stay away from him."

"What friends, remember, those who can be used by you are friends."

To meet everyone's expectations.

You must do your best. If you take the first place, you can satisfy the mother and concubine. If you fail, Cang Ye Jialan will be another face:

"Why is the transcript not the best, are you being lazy?"

"You are the third prince, if you can't be better than others, how can your majesty see you!"

"Isn't it possible to do it before?"

"The queen mother is all counting on you. You can't let the queen down, understand?"

"Don't eat today, go and reflect on yourself."

He can be His Highness the Third, the owner of the divine power of the Five Elements, a child favored by God, or a candidate for a future emperor, but he cannot be Lu Xingliang.

funny to say

After the accident, when he learned that his divine power had been lost, and the time was short, inexplicably, his first reaction was to breathe a sigh of relief.

When people are alive, there is always something to look forward to, but he has grown up, and sometimes some things are no longer so important.

He will no longer want to climb over the walls of the academy with his friends to catch flying beasts, no longer sit at the window and hold the test papers that are less than 100%, and no longer will be sad because of the departure and betrayal of some people, he will learn how to protect himself , learn not to care, learn to make yourself strong enough to be invincible.

But in the least expected years, there will always be many accidents. In the short years, a clumsy but unusually clean teenager appeared in his life.

"Ding Dong"

Another message came.

"I'm in the elevator, why the news keeps going in circles, has it been sent out?"

"Are we friends?" His words were still childish, like a little snail sticking out its tentacles, and asked him carefully: "May I know your name?"

The nervousness of sending this news is indeed only clearest to Jian Mei.

The elevator descended layer by layer. It wasn't very hot weather, and his palms actually sweated slowly. The answer that he never got was sometimes considered an answer, when the elevator was about to reach the first floor., Jane's eyes dropped, and she pursed her lips sadly.

"Ding Dong"

The arrival of the first floor sounded, the elevator door opened, and it was bright sunshine outside.

At the same time, Jian Mei's cell phone vibrated, and he clicked it on. It was news from Lu Xingliang, but only a few words were solemn and solemn: [My surname is Lu]