"Fingal, is it ready?"

Sunlight shone onto the table through the huge floor-to-ceiling windows, and Lu Mingfei looked up at Nuno opposite, wearing silver-rimmed glasses, quietly reading a book.

It matches the color of her earrings very well, Lu Mingfei thought.

"Don't worry, ten minutes will be ten minutes." Fingal's fingers flew swiftly across the keyboard, creating a series of afterimages.

"This hand speed, I can't practice it if I'm not single for a few years." Lu Mingfei was amazed.

Uncharacteristically, Fingal didn't talk to him badly.

"Senior sister," he felt bored, and leaned over to Nono's side again, "What kind of book are you reading?"

"Albert Camus's The Rebel." Nono showed him the cover, "It's a collection of essays, I like this kind of thoughtful book."

Lu Mingfei took it and flipped through a few pages, "I don't understand......

"It's weird if you understand." Nuno stretched his waist and rested his head on Lu Mingfei's shoulder very naturally, "Lend me to lean on, tired."

"Hmm." Lu Mingfei hugged her and lowered his head to smell the girl's hair.

"Hey, human and inhuman?" Fingal caught a glimpse of this scene and whistled, "Don't show affection in front of me, an old dog who has been single for ten years?"

His fingers danced, and he tapped a few times on the keyboard, "That's it, I'll go back to my dorm and sleep, and I won't use you dog and man as light bulbs."

"Senior brother, you haven't taught me how to use it!" Lu Mingfei shouted at his back, anyway, there is no one in the library at this time, and it will not affect how you call it.

"Just go to the forum and log in to your own account, I've already opened up permission for you." Fingal didn't look back, waving his hand with his back to them.

"Probably nothing went wrong." Lu Mingfei thought, carefully adjusted his posture to prevent himself from bumping into Nuonuo, and then opened the notebook.

Sure enough, there was already a blank column at the top of the forum, and Lu Mingfei clicked into it and pondered for a long time about the title.

"Lu Mingfei's Kassel Emotional Radio."

He finally chose the name, looked at the screen and nodded, it sounded good and was in line with what he wanted to do.

Then it's time to write the op-ed.

Where to start?

Lu Mingfei fell into contemplation again, although he was in a literary club in high school, he had no talent for writing articles at all.

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Nono woke up, rubbed his eyes, and looked out the window at the slowly sinking sunset.

"What time is it, have I slept for so long?" She asked, but received no response.

Lu Mingfei sat motionless in front of the computer like a statue, frowning and his eyes glazed.

Nono leaned down to look at his screen and found that he hadn't written a word except the title.

"I thought you could do it." Nono held back his laughter very hard, and finally couldn't help it, and laughed out loud.

Lu Mingfei slowly turned his head and looked at her with resentful eyes, "When did I say I could do it...... And this is obviously the idea you put forward, senior sister."

"Now I'm going to be swallowed by Fengou for 2,500 US dollars, what a sin!"

"What's the hurry?" Nuo Nuo laughed wildly, leaned down and whispered in Lu Mingfei's ear, "What theme do you want to write about? My sister is here to help you find ideas."

"It's the theme of love...... Lu Supreme fell on the table and hugged his head decadently, and found that the World Supreme was not awesome about everything.

"Then there has to be a classification, too." Nono tossed the book and played with it, his eyes following it up and down, "For example, why do you like someone, but I don't think it's necessary to say this, you can change the angle, such as ...... What happens if you're not with that person."

"What do you mean?" Lu Mingfei turned his head sideways and stared at Nuo Nuo with one eye.

"Start with regret." She narrowed her eyes, "Actually, love is a very big theme, not only by the current authors, but also by the playwrights of ancient Greece, all of the history of mankind

Books, it's hard to explain it."

"Can you expect you to compete with the great writers? There's no need to write well, just let the softness in some people's hearts be hit hard, it doesn't matter if you write or something."

"Understood." Lu Mingfei came to his senses, and immediately sat up, his fingers falling towards the keyboard.

Then he stopped again, "I don't feel that way now...... I can't write it......

"Okay, I'll give you a feel." Nono said lazily, suddenly pulling his chair around and facing him.

She leaned down, one hand propped up the back of the chair, the other hand rested on his shoulder, lowered her eyes, and looked at Lu Mingfei condescendingly.

"Senior Sister...... What are you doing?" Lu Mingfei's heart fluttered.

It was so close that Nono's soft face was less than five centimeters away from him, and he could even feel the warmth of her face, and the smell of perfume mixed with it, and he inhaled it into his lungs.

"It's hard to really know why you like someone." Nuno thought for a moment, took Lu Mingfei's hand hanging on the chair, and palm-to-palm with him, "Do you understand my heart?"

"Understood." Lu Mingfei swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said dryly.

"Let's start with the Observer." Nono inserted his long, white fingers into his fingers, then shook his hand back and forth as if playfully.

"How long are your fingers?" She let go, her fingertips sliding up inch by inch, as if she were really measuring how long his fingers were.

When he was about to leave Lu Mingfei's fingertips, he squeezed it again.

"About 10 centimeters." Nono blinked, his eyelashes were heavy, and the dark red holes were deep but not bright.

"The temperature of the palm." She slowly clasped the back of her hand and touched her palms, "The person's body temperature is about 37 degrees, and your palms are a little cold."

Hold his hand close to his face, "What are the ears like?"

Nono pressed his fingers and gently glided them over the ear, touching the entire outline.

Lu Mingfei only felt very soft, and the shape of the girl's ears was delicate at his fingertips.

The sunlight outside the window becomes a little dazzling, and the bookshelves in the library are more than 3 meters high, made of Burmese hardwood, which has an iron-like brilliance and color in the bright sun, and the bookshelves display 10-centimeter-thick hardcover books, and the air is filled with the fragrance of wood.

"Have you ever been bitten on your finger?" Nono asked, holding his hand to his lips.

"Nope." Lu Mingfei said dumbfoundedly, he only felt that his mind was full of pulp lake, and there was a kind of damn sweet magic in this atmosphere at this moment, which made him unable to extricate himself.

"Feel it."

The girl opened her mouth and bit his thumb, very lightly.

"If you lose me one day, rely on the strength of my bite you, remember me, and find me."

"Got it?" Nono let go of his fingers and whispered.

The slightly described, sharp eyebrows raised as if provocative, and the child's hole reflected the sunlight cast on it, shining sharply.

"Got it."

Lu Mingfei stroked her lips very gently.

"Now if I'm going to go." Nuno suddenly got up, away from Lu Mingfei, and her long burgundy hair was haloed with light, blocking the light, so her eyes were hidden in the shadows, so dark that they seemed to be a deep spring, and nothing could be seen from it.

"What will you do?"

What to do? The blood all over his body was cold, what a fucking hell, Lu Mingfei's mind was blank, and suddenly he had an illusion that Nuo Nuo's red figure seemed to be getting farther and farther away from him.

When you meet this girl, it must be an inescapable catastrophe, the kind that will be eternal in this life.

Lu Mingfei remembered that when he first met this girl, she was also like now, against the light, looking at him condescendingly, and Tong Kong was so deep.

It's all in a mood, silent, and quiet.

Lu Mingfei had to admit that in his previous life, for a long time in the past, he had always felt that the existence of this girl had troubled him very much.

But every time he heard her voice, saw her smile, and heard her hum a low song as she walked, all his restlessness vanished.

If he did leave her, he found that he really couldn't imagine the world without her.

Having learned the length of her fingers, understanding the shape of her ears, feeling the force of her bite, he couldn't do it all now.

What kind of world should that be?

In the field of vision is a jumble of all kinds of meaningless cyan and purple lines, a piece of blue and purple.

What to do, what to do?

Lose her? Never thought about it.

All but okay anyway, he just wanted this girl to stay with him......

"Don't go...... Don't go,......" Lu Mingfei muttered to himself, what else could he say?

"Don't go!" He suddenly amplified his voice.

"Fool, I'm not leaving." Nono suddenly took two steps forward, sat on his lap and hugged him.

"Don't go......," Lu Mingfei still said.

"Ann." She leaned into the boy's ear and said, "Didn't you say you don't feel it right now? I just want you to get a feel for that."

Lu Mingfei sat on the chair for a long time and hugged the girl tightly.

He remembered the old cartoon "The Extraordinary Princess Ciri" he had seen before, in which the heroine was a violent woman, as long as she pulled out her sword and shouted "Give me strength", she would immediately transform, wearing a miniskirt, riding a white horse with long wings, and her thin arms seemed to be full of strength, even if a mountain pressed down by her.

But Nono is not Ciri, she doesn't even have any means of self-protection, and if something happens to the little witch, she won't be by her side......

He didn't dare to think about it anymore, he had to make sure to watch over her at all times.

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"Senior sister, you're out of the game."

Lu Mingfei finally got out of that mood and let out a sigh of relief.

"How did I know you reacted so much...... Nono leaned into his arms, as if to blame, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was satisfied with the boy's excitement.

"Now you know how to write it, right?" She stood up and ran her fingers through her long hair, "Really, it messed up my hair."

"I guess I know." Lu Mingfei thought for a moment and replied.

"I want to start by writing a story I've seen before."

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Chu Zihang stood silently by the parquet window of the Odin Hall.

The mood was a little restless, but he didn't know why.

He walked to the center of the Odin Hall, where the Kassel Academy was proud, and stood in front of the black velvet curtain beneath the statue of Odin, looking up at the statue.

Odin, how handsome.

The king of the gods of the Aesir god in Norse mythology, who rules time, prophecy, kingship, wisdom, healing, magic, poetry, war, and death.

Wearing an eagle helmet and gold armor, he holds the Eternal Spear Kungunir and wears a golden Dropnir ring around his wrist, and sits on the Supreme Throne with a view of the Nine Worlds.

At his feet are two fierce wolves, Killy and Kulic, ready to protect Odin, and on their shoulders are two ravens, Fujin and Fogny, who will fly across the Nine Worlds and report back to Odin.

When Odin plans to travel, he wears a cloak and a wide hat and rides the eight-legged Pegasus Srepnir across the skies and into the underworld.

Chu Zihang often thinks about whether people can fight against God, he has read "EVA" before, and the author of the original book is called Hideaki Eunye.

Undoubted genius, many viewers have dug into his heart seven or eight times, written into posts and posted online, and even a misspelling of one of his Spanish words has caused controversy in the forums.

In fact, Chu Zihang doesn't like this anime very much, he is only interested in one thing, the main line of this work - people take up arms against gods.

The apostles are the angels of the Bible, and they take the form of giant alien attacks

Human's fragile cities, their power is unmatched, and human weapons are completely incapable of harming them.

Therefore, the only tactic that human beings can adopt is to steal the power of God, to restrain the apostles by biological means, and to turn the war into a struggle between the apostles and the great power of the apostles.

Human beings use their feelings as a weapon against angels, which is the most vulnerable weapon, but it is also extremely powerful.

Is there bravery beyond divinity in the blood of mankind?

Yes, it's like on a rainy night many years ago, when the man jumped to the throne with a knife in his hand.

Chu Zihang could only believe it, except for believing in it, he really didn't know what else he could believe.

"Senior brother? You're still here?" Someone behind him said.

Chu Zihang turned his head in some surprise, Xia Mi stood behind him prettyly, the girl stuck out her tongue, and immediately laughed so much that everyone loved the flowers.

"Why are you here?" He asked.

"Of course I'm here!" Natsumi shook her head and said, "Someone watched you enter the Odin Hall at noon before, and then you didn't come out for a few hours."

"It's already afternoon now, if I don't come to find Senior Brother, will you forget to eat well?"

"I'm sorry." Chu Zihang silently apologized.

"What is there to apologize for?" Natsumi stretched out his hand, pulled his sleeve and walked outside, "Just go to the cafeteria with me."

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"By the way, Senior Brother, Senior Brother Lu opened a "Lu Mingfei's Kassel Emotional Radio" today, and also posted a post in it, did you see it?" On the way, Natsumi asked casually.

She walked beside Chu Zihang, her steps brisk.

"Nope." Chu Zihang shook his head, and then asked, "What's wrong?"

"I think that story moved me."

"What story did he write?"

"Senior brother, you'd better go and see for yourself." Natsumi pouted, "This kind of thing, others can't understand when they tell you, and you won't get your own feelings."