Chapter 2 Prologue The rain falls wildly

Lead-colored clouds covered the skies of this coastal city, and thunder and lightning swam like silver snakes in this thick black sea, occasionally sending out a deafening roar to the world.

After that, the ocean crashed from the sky.

Chu Zihang stood at the door of the classroom, looking at the stormy car show on the playground.

Originally, Shilan High School did not allow private cars to drive into the campus, but in such bad weather, all parents were worried that their precious children would be drenched.

Under the excitement of the crowd, several angry parents directly forced the big iron gate open, and all the cars swarmed in.

The headlights from all sides reflected the dense rain on a rainy night, and the undulating horns were chaotic and harsh like a ragtag band of laymen, which was irritating to listen to.

Parents and students in raincoats slammed around the show like headless flies for about half an hour, and the parents who found their children drove away one by one.

Leaving only the turf turned to pieces, the yellow mud scattered along the water of the rain waterfall and fled.

The phone vibrates and a new text message has been received.

Chu Zihang took it out and glanced at it, then silently deleted it and put it back in his pocket, and continued to stared blankly at the silver waterfall outside the eaves.

Like him, there were several others sheltering from the rain, such as the two girls outside the corridor on the second floor, and the junior boy who was carrying a shabby canvas bag not far from the same roof.

Chu Zihang recognized the boy, and the other party had made a lot of noise in the school recently.

He thought for a moment, then walked to the other party's side and took the initiative to say hello:

"Hello, classmate."

He rarely does this, and although he is not a cold-faced star who rejects people thousands of miles away, he is by no means self-cooked.

There are very few people in the entire Shilan Middle School who dare to talk to him, let alone take the initiative to talk to someone.

As for why this is done...... Chu Zihang couldn't say clearly, maybe he felt a special temperament from the other party, or maybe he didn't want to stand in a daze in this time to avoid the rain.

"Hello. I'm Lu Mingfei. ”

The other party gave a gentle and polite smile and introduced himself, and continued to look at the rain curtain outside that was tilted by the increasing wind.

"I know you...... You put several people in the hospital last week. ”

Chu Zihang said.

"The rain is a bit heavy, and I guess it will take a long time to stop."

Lu Mingfei just nodded, not caring about it.

"The rain will not stop, the meteorological station sent a warning message 20 minutes ago, and the typhoon will make landfall head-on."

"That's ......"

The expression on Lu Mingfei's face didn't change, he just stretched out his hand, and the rain smashed a splash of water on his hand.

"If the rain doesn't stop...... So how do you get back? ”

Chu Zihang asked.

"Run back, put things here, and come back tomorrow to get them."

Chu Zihang glanced at the heavy rain outside that seemed to engulf the whole world:

"My dad will pick me up in a moment, and I can give you a ride if you want."

"Well, thank you then, I owe you a favor."

Lu Mingfei thought for a moment, and then showed a gentle smile.

"I'll be able to try to put this thing together when I get back tonight."

He shook the worn-out canvas bag behind him, making a crisp metal crash.

Only then did Chu Zihang pay attention to the shabby canvas bag behind Lu Mingfei.

The bag looked heavy, and he didn't know what it contained, but he noticed a black grease stain on the bottom of the bag.

He suddenly remembered that he had met Lu Mingfei several times before.

The other party often goes in and out of the school worker's utility room, and once saw him with a chainsaw and cutting the greenery with the school worker.

Boys at this age are either concentrating on their studies, or they are trying to maintain their image to attract the attention of the girls they like, and people like Lu Mingfei are really different.

But Chu Zihang quickly threw these thoughts out of his mind, and over-deduced that it was not his preference to understand others.

Two white rays of light pierced the playground like sharp swords, and the rain curtain shone on the ground floor of the school building.

A vigorous black beast appeared in Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei's line of sight, and the two shining car logos with two "M's" overlapping into a mountain shape on the front of the car shone brightly in the heavy rain.

With a dull roar, the black beast slowed down and approached Chu Zihang and the others, so as not to stir up too high a water curtain.

This is a Maybach, the top of the range from the Mercedes Benz factory.

Chu Zihang was not keen on cars, these were all braggings to him by the man in the car.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Lu Mingfei beside him, and the other party was also looking at the luxury black car, but his face did not show too much expression.

The man who rode the black beast walked out with a large umbrella that was also pitch black, and walked under the eaves with great difficulty in the face of the violent wind and rain.

"Is this your friend?"

The man seemed a little surprised, and glanced at Lu Mingfei a few more times.

"Do you want your consent?"

Although Chu Zihang's tone was flat, anyone could hear that his words were a little rushed.

"That's definitely not necessary, I'm not happy to see my son make friends!"

The man smiled, didn't care, turned his head and looked at Lu Mingfei again, his eyebrows fluttering:

"Where do you live, little handsome man? I'll send you back with Chu Zihang, the typhoon will land tonight, and it will be windy and rainy, so it's safe to take my car. ”

"Then trouble you, uncle, may the emperor ...... Well, I wish you good health and good sailing, uncle. ”

Lu Mingfei bowed slightly and thanked him.

The man was stunned for a moment, and then laughed:

"Your friend is really polite hahaha, come on, get in the car......"

Chu Zihang ignored the man, and went straight into the back seat of the car in the rain.

Lu Mingfei showed a polite smile to the man, and quickly got into the car with a shabby canvas bag.

The man had no choice but to sit back in the driver's seat and put away his umbrella.

The black beast let out a low roar again, tearing open the rain curtain and heading straight out of the gates of Shilan Middle School.

On the second floor of the school building, two girls sheltering from the rain witnessed the limousine's departure.

"Why hasn't my car come yet, what time is it!"

"Don't worry, it should be soon."

"If only the rain could have been delayed, when I get home I can love as much as I want."

"It's late enough...... This rain should have rained three years ago. ”

Their voices drifted into the rainy night, only to be shattered by the rolling thunder and completely dissipated.

……

"It's raining so hard, your mother doesn't know how to pick you up."

"It's good that I didn't go to the car wash in the morning......"

The black Maybach galloped all the way through the majestic rain.

The man began his conversation as he fiddled with the steering wheel in a dashing manner.

During this period, he glanced at Chu Zihang's classmate from the rearview mirror, who was lying on a comfortable and warm sofa chair, and he didn't know whether he was asleep or closed his eyes to recuperate, and he didn't react to his topic.

But Chu Zihang didn't react, he turned his head sideways and looked at the dense raindrops that smashed into the car window one after another.

"Time flies so fast, all of a sudden you are eighteen years old and become an adult."

"Don't relax in the third year of high school, work hard, with your ingenuity, you can choose any university in China when the time comes."

"It's okay if you don't go abroad, why don't you study abroad now, and let you ...... Well, let your mother help you pick one of the ivies. ”

"Damn, it's jammed!"

The man rode the black beast and swam freely in the traffic with all kinds of exquisite and beautiful techniques, leaving only a large number of drivers who had overtaken him to lower their windows and curse loudly.

Until it is completely blocked by the traffic in front of it.

The man poked his head around and looked around, his eyes falling on the fork in the rain.

A somewhat abrupt fork in the elevated road, a few steps away from them, was obscured by the fluttering branches of a willow tree.

……

"Brother."

Lu Mingfei, who closed his eyes and pondered, seemed to hear someone calling in a low voice.

"Brother."

The call sounded in my ears, and it became clearer and clearer.

He opened his eyes and saw a boy sitting next to him.

"Brother, it's too late for you to get out of the car now."

The boy looked him in the eye and whispered.