"Lu Mingfei's world is not big, or in other words, his short 18 years of life are actually just like that. No light shines before him, nor does it shine in darkness."

"His personality is very complicated. Even though he seems heartless on the surface, he always has a kind of loneliness that seems to be leached out in his bones."

"If you treat him well, he will remember you."

The Su Xiu sighed. After a period of time, he came directly to an Internet cafe based on the investigation.

That’s right, it’s an Internet cafe, and it’s the one that Lu Mingfei often comes to.

The lights were covered with shadows, and hundreds of eighty brothers sat honestly, holding cigarettes in their left hand and mouse in their right hand. The clouds and mist were gushing out of their mouths, which filled this small space.

In the Internet cafe in 2008, the big gangs gathered here to isolate the hustle and bustle of social life. This place is like a pure land beyond joy and sorrow, which can make people completely relax.

But to be honest, this is actually just that, and it is more inclined to those three-no internet cafes, even a minor can get in and play for a few games.

The Soviet revisionist casually found a machine and sat down.

Then, the classic sound of booting up sounded, the familiar page in front of me slowly opened, and Su Xiu cut out the interstellar interface.

Well, that's right, this guy turned on the computer and started playing the game.

Su Xiu's old and godly look is indeed quite intimidating. He is the one who is talking about him like a man. At least in this underground Internet cafe, he is wearing formal clothes and using an old computer in front of him.

The Soviet revisionist skills are quite good. The Dragoon army is in an orderly manner and can bring a large group in minutes. The berserkers follow closely with ion light swords in hand, while the golden beetles are ready to go and may launch a wave of impact at any time.

He stayed here for a whole day, during which time, the Soviet cultivators played in the interstellar world and swept a large number of people, tortured them and killed them to the point of being completely exhausted.

It was noon when Su Xiu came, but when he left, the sunset had already set in the west, the sunset had fallen, and the night was silently covered.

"Boss, check out, don't need to look for it." Su Xiu casually said.

When I touched my pocket, there were even a few hundred-dollar bills on the table. The bright red color was really tempting, and many people even became jealous.

Of course, Young Master Su is a little rich man at least, and he is not vague in these aspects. He just covers the expenses for everyone in the audience in one sentence.

"Boss, I have had a great time today. I think the extra part on the table should not be a small amount. The brothers who are still in the venue will pay for their expenses next..."

Su Xiu had a slight smile on his face and cheering. He stood up quietly, cleaned up briefly, and then planned to leave here.

When he left, he seemed to see a naughty child. The other party was raising his eyebrows and looked listless and very energetic.

Because of the Soviet Rev.'s behavior of paying the bill, he was obviously quite happy, as if he was happy to save dozens of dollars in online fees.

"Lu Mingfei..." A murmured, Su Xiu smiled.

Then, he walked forward without looking back and soon left the Internet cafe.

In the next few days, Su Xiu would come over again every now and then, and every time, he would pay for everyone present, just like this time.

Everyone enjoys the behavior of such people with less money and expresses warm welcome from the bottom of their hearts.

The Soviet scholars had nothing to do with it, just to establish their own personality so that they could get closer to their goals.

Like the image of a rich young man created before, Su Xiu was able to solve it with a little money.

Soon, he found an opportunity and talked to Lu Mingfei.

"Boy, I think you're playing well in Stars?" The boy had a gentle smile on his lips, "Why don't we go to two games?"

"Of course, I still have to pay for the internet fee or something."

Under the deliberate actions of the Soviet scholar, he coincidentally saw Lu Mingfei's skills and spoke naturally.

Over the past period of time, Su Xiu has acted a lot like this, and because he is generous and does not regard money as money, everyone has not rejected him.

After a while, this has become an inherent bridge.

Lu Mingfei was a little restrained, but when he encountered a good thing for free, he was excited, "Okay, okay, thank you for your loyalty to help."

The two of them quickly started to face off.

Lu Mingfei is not the kind of naughty child who is careless. He knows that this is not something he wants to show off his micro-job skills, and his hands are very comfortable to send and receive.

In the end, Su Xiu controlled a row of neat human cruisers, and the Yamato artillery focused and shot together, directly destroying the opponent's only remaining troops, turning Lu Mingfei's mother nest into a pool of blood.

Then the game ended, and the two cut out at the same time.

The Soviet revisionist skills are quite good. Although Lu Mingfei has waterproof ingredients, he is at least very careful, otherwise it would be too obvious.

"Mingfei, you have good skills. Do you plan to turn your gaming hobby into a profession? With your micro-working and tactical awareness, even a second-rate professional player may not be as good as you."

"I'm not as good as you said," Lu Mingfei enjoyed this compliment, but he still modestly refused. "If you want to play games, you can just play them. After all, I still don't want my family to know about these things."

He is half true and half false. Lu Mingfei can do it, so he is fighting StarCraft. He has to do it secretly if he is useless like him, playing games, otherwise his aunt will definitely criticize him for not being enterprising.

"Don't refuse so quickly." Su Xiu smiled and continued to be polite, "Anyway, this is actually just like you said. This is just playing games, doing what you like, and having money to take, why not do it?"

"It's still not." Lu Mingfei shook his head.

Su Xiu seemed helpless and sighed deliberately, "That's it, since you don't want to, then let it go."

"If you refuse, just refuse. You are still a student. Let's focus on your studies first."

Su Xiu raised his eyes, but turned his head and shouted to the side: "Boss, let's give Ming Fei a bottle of nutrition express line. As usual, just count the money on me."

"Hey, here we come."

Facing the big dog owner, the Internet cafe owner said that the tips he gave a day can match his weekly turnover, so how can he not be more careless?

When the boss came over, he was holding two bottles of nutrition express. He put one of them in front of Lu Mingfei, and the other bottle was given to Su Xiu.

"Hmm?" Su Xiu expressed his doubts with his eyes.

"I gave it, I gave it, this bottle doesn't charge any money," the boss was very polite, "I just thought this bottle was used to moisten Su Shaorun's throat."

When Su Xiu came here, he claimed that he was just Su Xiu. Apart from his dazzling blonde hair, his face was actually very close to oriental people, so at first glance, the boss also regarded his hair as dyed.

The Soviet scholar could see this, but he didn't explain it.

He took the nutrition express line, then unscrewed the bottle cap, and smacked his lips a few times through the mouth, saying:

"It's getting late now. Mingfei, you can clean up and prepare to go home."

Su Xiu showed his watch on his wrist and looked at the time, "Just keep sneaking out if you have time in the future. If you don't rush back, your family will probably be angry again."

"Oh oh oh!"

It's six o'clock now, and it's also a meal. Although Lu Mingfei was a little bit bearish, he still needed to abide by the rules under his aunt's ruthless suppression.

Even, he doesn't like this.

Thinking of the scene where my aunt got angry and angry, Lu Mingfei's expression suddenly drooped and became as energetic as ever.

Lu Mingfei jumped off the computer chair, thumped the dust on his body, and then ran out, and disappeared in a while.

Before leaving, he did not forget to pick up the bottle of nutritional express, and at the same time he also said thank you very politely.

Su Xiu looked at him silently, with an approachable smile on his face.

Then, he didn't continue to stay here, "Boss, check the bill, just take the account on me as before."

"Hey, I have to do it!"

Su Xiu touched it casually and he threw away the bills. He continued to drink the bottle of nutritional express, but his eyes were quite deep, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

He didn't continue to stay where he was drinking and walking. After a while, he left the Internet cafe and slowly wandered on the street.

This is a coastal city that has developed rapidly. It is brightly lit at night, and the colorful lights are gorgeous and charming, making people a little confused and intoxicated.

The Su Xiu walked alone, and his figure unexpectedly seemed to be somewhat desolate.

"I don't need to have too deep friendships with Lu Mingfei, or... it's too much or too little. Maintaining the current level should be enough."

Su Xiu was very concerned about what he had done before.

"Lu Mingfei will go to Cassel Academy sooner or later, and the old thief Angers will not let him go, which means we will have the opportunity to intersect in the same line in the future."

Since you have the opportunity to interact, you have the opportunity to have a deep friendship.

Lu Mingfei is a very lonely person with few friends, and few people really care about him. His daily life is boring and there is nothing to be proud of.

"But it is also very simple for people like him to have a simple and easy-going relationship."

That's why the Su Xiu was so close to the boy.

When a person suddenly comes into contact with a completely unfamiliar environment, if there is a familiar existence around him, no matter whether the other person is a person, a thing, or something else, it is inevitable to rely on it subconsciously.

This is the preconceived habitual reaction.

If there is such a relationship now, when Lu Mingfei truly comes into contact with the new world of man and dragon slaying, it will undoubtedly be easier for him to have a previous relationship.

Of course, although the Soviet revisionist was suspected of using Lu Mingfei, he would not have persecuted this useless man.

"If it were the old thief Angers, then I would really feel guilty when I started." Su Xiu's mouth unconsciously raised and curved out.

As for the same sentence, Lu Mingfei is destined to go to the battlefield of dragon slaying, and Angel is still possible for him to end up in person as a person who inspires to become a revenge male god.

When he thought about this, the Su Xiu had already stopped, but found a car, stepped on the clutch, and rushed straight.

At this time, it was already raining sparsely outside, blurred and hazy, and there was an indescribable sense of trance.

Su Xiu turned the steering wheel and turned along the fork, the headlights lit up, the rain gradually became heavier, and he also drove up.

The Su Xiu was planning various matters in his mind, but he didn't pay much attention to the direction. He drove aimlessly. However, gradually, the surrounding people gradually became less and became much quieter.
To be continued...