Chapter 238: Blood Sorrow The loneliness of the half-blood
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"Crackling......" Fingal tapped on the keyboard with high interest, Lu Mingfei sat at the head of the bed and held a set of answers from Fingal's mouth, Fingal originally wanted to sit on the ground and raise the price, but Lu Mingfei was infected by Anyi's actions in his dreams all day long and was also an old fritter, and when he mentioned the gambling game, Fingal could only pinch his nose and hand him the answer.
This guy seems to be really interested in this, muttering something in front of the computer, leaving Anyi aside and teaching himself.
According to Fingal, Longwen's phonetics were originally in Korean, but considering that Lu Ming was not very good at English, he was advised to use Chinese to phonetic, and I have to say that the effect was really good.
It's just that after Lu Mingfei forcibly memorized a few words, he stopped, supported his left cheek and looked at Fingal's busy silhouette seriously.
He didn't understand it, it was just a trivial gamble, why would this guy be so ...... Happy?
"You ...... Why did you come here? Lu Mingfei whispered, as if asking Fingal and as if he was talking to himself.
"Huh? What did you say? Fingal, who was resting for a while and stretching, looked confused.
"How so...... You're all half-bloods, aren't you? That's the case, but why slay the dragon? Wouldn't it be safer to stay at home honestly? Lu Mingfei put down the book and tried to explain the doubts in his heart: "I mean, it can't all be fanatical battle maniacs, right?" There will always be people who are more eager for a dull life, to put it mildly, although it is said that the dragons are mortal enemies of humans and half-breeds, but the sky has fallen and there are tall people, why do everyone come to the Kassel Academy? ”
Fingal was rarely silent, he sat cross-legged on the bed, his big broad hands placed casually on his knees, and his voice was hoarse and low: "Probably, it's because of the sorrow of blood." ”
"Bloody mourning?" Hearing an unfamiliar word, Lu Mingfei was stunned.
"We're half-breeds different from normal humans." The corners of Fingal's mouth were slightly hooked, and the pair of pupils that were casually covered by the long iron gray hair contained a sigh that Lu Mingfei couldn't understand, he found that the skin of this waste dog was also quite good at this time, although it looked very decadent, but maybe it would be a setting like a handsome guy when he dressed up.
"The so-called hybrids are neither dragons nor humans, we live in the gap between dragons and humans, and we are not recognized by either side at the same time as they are."
"Even if the half-breed stubbornly thinks that they are human, the super high dragon genes are destined to make us different from ordinary people from the beginning, not recognized by human society, excluded as aliens, and finally attracted to each other by a feeling called loneliness, so we will gather in one place, not only the Kassel Academy, but there are many similar places in this world."
"You know what? Lu Mingfei, the reason why we are together is only because we are longing for our kind, because the overly powerful bloodline makes us surrounded by loneliness, which is called blood mourning. ”
"Is this a curse?" Lu Mingfei's tone was a little hoarse, he didn't know what was going on, and an inexplicable feeling appeared in his heart after listening to Fingal's words.
This feeling is like passing by a department store when he was a child, his favorite Kamen Superman toy was placed on the glass cabinet, Lu Mingfei was just watching this toy quietly by the glass, and the passers-by on the street appeared and disappeared from behind him one after another, Lu Mingfei didn't know if this was the so-called loneliness, but he just had an inexplicable sense of grievance, but this feeling made Lu Mingfei feel very awkward, he felt like it was an emotion from another person, was it Lu Mingze? It doesn't feel right, maybe it's him.
"Maybe it's fate, who knows." Fingal shrugged helplessly, then got up and continued to walk towards the notebook.
"I won't admit it......" A deep and majestic voice came from behind Fingal, his body stiffened, and his eyes looked deeply at Lu Mingfei, who was bowing his head behind him.
That's how it feels!
Fingal is no stranger to this feeling on Lu Mingfei, he has seen this state of changing a person twice in total, once after Lu Mingfei woke up in the train, and once in the second half of the day of freedom, Lu Mingfei was in a state of handover and fighting with Chu Zihang.
However, the current state seems to be a little different.
"Bloody mourning? Ridiculous, I never cared if the world tolerated me. Lu Mingfei raised his head slightly, and Fingal was stunned when he looked at Fingal with his burning golden pupils, his expression was like a king, and Fingal didn't know for a while whether this was a normal Lu Mingfei or Lu Mingfei in that state: "I never need to be lonely!" ”
"......" Fingal was silent, not knowing how to answer for a moment.
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PS: Make up after 12 o'clock.