Outside the window, the sound of rain was ticking and endless.

Supporting his head with one hand, Lu Mingfei looked out the window silently.

Since he accidentally learned the truth about his aunt's house that day, he has not been in a good mood, and many things have been piled up in his heart for a long time, and he has not been able to figure it out after all.

He didn't know where his aunt's malice towards him came from, just as he didn't know where the loneliness in his heart came from.

…… That day, he stayed outside for a long time before returning to the house.

In fact, he wanted to call his parents to talk, but it was only then that he realized that he had not had the contact information of his parents.

Not only did he have contact information, but he didn't even have a photo, his parents had been gone for almost two years, and he was about to forget what his parents looked like.

Before that day, he had always regarded his aunt's house as his own, but after that day, his aunt's house had no symbolic meaning for him, it was just a house.

He smiled and suggested to his uncle, saying that he was busy with his studies and planned to eat out on the grounds that he was going to study in the library after school.

Although he said that his pocket money was enough now, he did not refuse his aunt's "kindness".

Since that day, he has spent most of his time outside except for going back to the house every night to sleep, and little by little, he has left the family in his own way.

When he got up in the morning, everyone hadn't gotten up yet, and when he went back in the evening, they had already fallen asleep, and Lu Mingfei thought it would be good.

In fact, he is already trying to find a way to apply for a dormitory, Shilan Middle School, as an aristocratic school, has basketball courts, football fields and even badminton courts, so naturally there are student dormitories.

…… He wasn't in too much of a hurry, though.

Lao Yan said that he would come next month, but now it is next month, if nothing else, he is likely to be brought into a new magical world by the other party, just like Harry in Harry Potter when he left his aunt's house.

He was looking forward to that new world.

…… Anyway, do I need to prepare a wand in advance?

Just as Lu Mingfei was wandering outside the world, a figure quietly came to him.

"Hello, classmate, can I sit here?"

The girl in a white dress, holding a book in her arms, asked very cautiously.

"Sit down, there's no one here."

His thoughts were interrupted, and he looked up at the girl in front of him, and Lu Mingfei replied very casually.

He didn't know each other, but there were not many girls in the school who accosted him every day, so he wasn't surprised, this was the school library, and it was the other party's freedom to sit wherever they wanted.

It's just that what Lu Mingfei didn't expect was that after sitting down in front of him, the girl didn't mean to read the book, but leaned forward and asked him in a whisper.

"It's convenient to ask, classmate Lu Mingfei, have you joined the club?"

"Community...... Are you here to pull people? ”

Raising his head, Lu Mingfei looked at the other party with some doubts.

"I'm from the Literature Club, and my name is Chen Wenwen."

With one hand, a strand of hair on her forehead was pulled to the back of her head, and Chen Wenwen replied a little embarrassed.

"The president gave me a death order to pull you into the literary club, so I wanted to come and ask in passing...... Before, I saw that you went home as soon as you got out of school, so you probably didn't join the club. ”

"I'm sorry, but I don't like to read."

Glancing at the book of Tagore's essays in front of the other party, Lu Mingfei shook his head very honestly.

"The kind of place in the literary club shouldn't be suitable for me."

"Then you are ......"

"I'm looking down on it."

Picking up the light book that Lao Yan sent to himself in his hand, Lu Mingfei raised it slightly at the other party.

"I'm not interested in literature or anything like that, sorry."

"In the literary club, you can also read other books."

Pursing her lips, Chen Wenwen didn't seem to want to give up.

"Since you go home so early every day, you might as well spend some time in the literary club......

"Every day after school, I leave the school gate and don't go home, but go to the Internet café."

Lu Mingfei honestly corrected the other party's misspeech again.

"If I join a club, it will reduce my time playing games online, so I won't consider joining a club."

Just kidding, the 5,000-meter run every day, plus the mental training at night, his daily leisure time is almost full, and he didn't even have time to go to the Internet café when he was tired for a while.

…… Join a club?

Can participating in club activities or something be more important than playing games? That must not be!!

Chen Wenwen: "........."

“…… Well, then I won't bother you. ”

Her face looked a little pale for some reason, and after nodding at Lu Mingfei a little reluctantly, Chen Wenwen stood up from her chair.

The other party has already said that the refusal is so obvious, and if you continue to stay, it will inevitably be a bit of a stalking.

…… It's just that looking at the other party's sincere eyes, she can't figure out whether the other party is real or deliberately pretending.

Half a year ago, the other party was unknown, and half a year later, the other party became the second place in the list of Shilan Middle School, only under the first Chu Zihang, which is not a legend.

The so-called list of this fang should be punished, in fact, it is a list similar to the school flower list of Shilan Middle School's own internal personnel evaluation, which should have been called the school grass list, but it became this fang when it was passed around in the boys' mouths.

In Shilan Middle School, those who can be on that list have a large number of supporters behind them, and sometimes, about a ranking on the list, they can discuss thousands of floors in one breath.

Originally, most of the girls were quite controversial about whether Chu Zihang or Lu Mingfei should be the first on the list, and the two sides quarreled over this matter, but when Lu Mingfei and Chu Zihang played against each other in the basketball game a month ago, it was simply dazzling the eyes of those girls.

Some girls feel that Chu Zihang and Lu Mingfei seem to be a natural pair, so they should be firm together, while some girls feel that Chu Zihang is actually very good......

Chen Wenwen naturally has a good impression of Lu Mingfei, a popular male god who is as famous as Chu Zihang, and the president of their literary club immediately asked the most beautiful woman in the literary club to come over and invite the other party to join the club.

She deliberately found the opportunity, but the other party didn't mean it at all, and didn't even glance at her...... This frustrated her.

"Wait."

As soon as Chen Wenwen turned around, Lu Mingfei's voice sounded behind her, and when she turned around with some joy, she saw that the other party kindly picked up the book of Tagore's essays and handed it to her.

"You forgot to take your book, no thanks."

Chen Wenwen: "........."

PS: Good morning (づ●─●)づ

(End of chapter)