Chapter 129: How can it be so simple to go from a coward to a savior
Lu Mingfei visited Uncle Xia's new house, the layout was similar to the previous one, the only difference was that the guest room was transformed into a game room, and there were many machines in it that he had never seen or seen.
A high-tech chair like a dentist's bed, an eye mask and grip like a neck massager, two helmets with various interface slots, and two strange machines in the corner, looking like the life-saving pod of a spaceship.
"Tsk, uncle, are you a plaything?" Lu Mingfei looked around and found that he knew two computers, and he had to sigh that there were so many tricks played by adults.
Xia Di slumped on the sofa and said disapprerovitically: "A well-known writer said that the author who doesn't want to be a game blogger is an artist, and I am at best taking material from another world." β
Lu Mingfei, who had long been accustomed to his speaking style, pouted, and picked up a cassette with the image of a yellow-haired elf with a bow on his back, a sword and a shield: "From another world? I think it's the game launch. I haven't seen you write a word this month, and you're really not afraid that the editor will come to your door and cut you. β
"Huh, just him?" Xia Di looked disdainful, Lao Chen had never contacted him since he came back from the capital, and he didn't know if he was embarrassed to come to him because he was weak or guilty.
There was a horn downstairs, it should be the uncle and the moving truck arrived, Lu Mingfei didn't continue to talk to Xia Di, and went down to help move things.
Because there is an elevator, there is no need to climb the stairs hard, and several people work together to quickly move things upstairs.
Originally, the uncle and aunt planned to take at least a day to clean up the new home, but they didn't expect Lu Mingfei to tidy up the living room and bedroom in half an hour, and the efficient moving companies were ashamed of themselves.
At noon, my aunt made a big meal to celebrate the housewarming of the new house, and the uncle called Xia Di, who had helped a lot, to have a meal together, and wanted to have a few drinks to thank him for taking care of Ming Fei, but because the other party had to drive in the afternoon, he could only drink himself.
After eating, Xia Di took Lu Mingfei to the downtown commercial street to buy clothes, this time Xiao Lu didn't let him pay, and he paid for two sportswear of the same style as Brother Jing, as well as a casual dress.
It's not very expensive, and the total price doesn't add up to more than three hundred.
It's not that he can't afford to buy better, it's just that before he went out, his uncle heard that he was going to buy clothes, so he stuffed three hundred yuan for him, and he pondered that he had a school uniform to wear when he went to school anyway, so there was no need to buy too good, and it was still useful to keep the small treasury.
"You have a unique taste, do you want to be a hot-blooded fool like Naruto's Xiao Li?" Xia Di looked at the clothes in Lu Mingfei's hand, and the expression on his face was indescribable, as if he was saying that the little guy had a problem with his aesthetics at such a young age.
Obviously, I bought him a lot of clothes during the summer vacation, and the fashion value is quite online, why did it become like this when it was his turn to buy it himself?
Lu Mingfei snorted twice: "I am expressing my patriotism, and young couples will tattoo the name of the object on their bodies when they fall in love, but I can't get tattoos when I'm a student, so I can only wear the motherland on my body." β
"What, you mean to get a tattoo when you're old?" Xia Di squinted, and subconsciously put his hand on the waistband of his trousers, but he couldn't touch the seven wolves of his father's love, and it turned out that he was wearing slacks today.
"Impossible, how can my parents scribble at will, unless my mother wants to tattoo me 'loyal to the country', I will never get a tattoo."
The current social atmosphere is not as open as that of later generations, tattoos = trend = personality, and the current tattoo people are rotten boys, bad youths, gangsters and hooligans in the eyes of the public.
"Well, I'm glad you think so." Xia Di patted Lu Mingfei's shoulder, then took out a sticker from his pocket and pasted it on Xiao Lu's arm with a "snap".
"What's this?" Lu Mingfei tore off the sticker, and saw a three-headed little doll in a yellow robe with a gourd on his head staring at him with big eyes, and he recognized at a glance that this was the three babies with steel and iron bones in "Gourd Brothers".
"In the future, if you want to show off your personality, you can use Master Xia's special tattoo sticker, which will not fade and not be afraid of water, and will automatically fall off after five days." Xia Di gave a thumbs up to reveal Maitkai's signature smile, his teeth white and reflective.
Stretched out his hand and rubbed the lifelike gourd baby pattern, and found that it really didn't fade, Lu Mingfei was silent for two seconds, and his voice was a little low: "Let's just say, is there a possibility that he can wash it off with soapy water or something?" β
"Don't worry, it's impossible!" Xia Di waved his hand, "Unless you wash it with sulfuric acid, it will definitely not be washed off, and it can only fall off automatically after five days." β
ββ¦β¦ Thank you so much. Lu Mingfei opened his mouth quietly, and with the anger of "one of us must die today" in his eyes, he rushed towards Xia Di: "Bring the sticker, I want to put one on your face too, and everyone will die together." β
If he was still in the third grade of elementary school, then he would be very happy to bring this sticker to school to show off and accept the envy of his classmates.
But he is now a junior high school student, and posting this thing will only be ridiculed and naΓ―ve, and if it is exposed in public, it will be tantamount to death on the spot.
There is one last performance this afternoon, and if such an obvious pattern on his arm is seen, he will not be laughed at for the rest of his life.
The two chased and rushed to the Children's Palace, attracting the attention of many people along the way, and some people recognized them as the two lead singers of the Four Dragons.
Because the summer vacation is coming to an end, there are many students who are making final purchases and playing at this time.
Of course, these are all done homework, if it was Lu Mingfei in the past, he should now be at home with a pen and a miracle in one night, instead of wandering casually like now.
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On the other side of the commercial street, Lao Chen, who had returned from the capital unharmed, was shopping with Xiao Chen's family.
Because the children of the old Chen family returned to college early, the two families got together to go shopping with the only little girl.
Chen Wenwen looked at the dazzling array of goods, but she didn't have much desire to buy in her heart, she was not a girl who pursued material comfort.
Looking at the bustling crowd around her, there are talking and laughing shuttling between the shops, the girl's eyes are calm, and she only thinks about what Mr. Lu Xun said: "The joys and sorrows of people are not connected, I just think they are noisy." β
If she could, she would rather go to the library to read a book, where she would have the quietness she liked.
Speaking of which, after she met Lu Mingfei and his party in the library before, she called her father when she went back, and when she got that Xia Di had been staying in the capital, she felt that she might have been dazzled, and she didn't meet those three people again.
Now that I think about it, I was also out of my mind at that time, and I would use such a low-level means to talk to a boy, and the person who was born was so incomprehensible that he didn't even want to say a word to her, almost making her unable to get off the stage.
"Wenwen, what's wrong, do you want to watch a movie?" The gentle voice of the mother next to her came, and the girl looked up and found that she had been staring at the poster of "Terminator 3" at the door of the movie theater in a trance.
This half-human, half-machine promotional poster is very visually impactful, but she actually repels this kind of fighting and killing thing, shook her head and said, "No, I'm just thinking about the start of school." β
I'm about to go to junior high school, and it's still a legendary aristocratic private middle school, and I don't know if there are like-minded people there.
"Wow, that's wonderful, the T800 is really fierce."
"I'd love to have a Terminator as a bodyguard, too."
"The special effects are so cool, and it's really fun for two robots to fight over the toilet."
"This ending is a bit funny, I haven't been able to stop Skynet after working for so long, and the day of judgment has come."
"Why did Sarah Connor die so casually, I thought she would raise her son well and continue to save the world."
"Alas, look at that John Connor, how handsome and handsome a child when he was a child, after his mother died, he looked so stumbling, and became a cowardly coward, you said that he could be the leader of the resistance and save the world, who would believe it?!"
"It's just that the second part prevented the arrival of Judgment Day and became a hero to save mankind, but the third part turned into a homeless man who had to take medicine to calm his nerves, and he didn't grow up at all, and he was not even as good as himself when he was a child."
"In the end, the awakening of the protagonist is too thunderous, and there is no foreshadowing at all."
"Who's to say it's not, you have to be a trucker-directed terminator to have that flavor."
A group of people walked out of the movie theater with a hula, it should have just finished watching "Terminator 3" in the afternoon, the reviews were mixed, it was very interesting to watch it, the plot party felt that the logic was not rigorous, there were too many bugs, and the protagonist's character collapsed......
Chen Wenwen got out of the way, looked at the crowd rushing out and thought: If there is really such a cool, handsome boy in real life who has saved the world, will he really become cowardly and timid because of the death of his loved one?
Or will people who have lost the company of their loved ones become less confident?
Just as she was thinking, a female voice as graceful as a warbler came: "Son, isn't the movie good, why do you feel depressed?" β
Following the prestige, I saw a beautiful woman as bright and moving as a movie star holding a boy's arm, looking at him with concern.
"That boy is ......" Chen Wenwen glanced at it, and recognized that this was one of the three unruly people who spoke unruly in the library before.
"No, I just think the plot is a bit ...... Dislike. Chu Zihang shook his head and pulled his mother away.
In fact, when he watched the movie just now, for some reason he always felt that he saw the shadow of himself and his brother from John Connor, but it was clear that their experiences were completely different.
Their world did not have Skynet to destroy mankind, nor did their loved ones die, nor did they carry the burden of saving the world.
However, Master Xia is quite similar to the T800, sheltering him and his junior brother from the wind and rain.
I've been a little busy lately.,A chapter of 2k words is short.,Then I'll try to write longer.,Plus more still owes 18 chapters, I try to pay it back as soon as possible.,It's really a bit unbearable to sleep 6 hours a day (@_@; )
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