Dragon Clan: Lu Mingfei Doesn’t Want to Become a Night City Legend

Chapter 184 I'm sorry, I love you. I'm sorry, I love you.
Lu Mingfei had forgotten how he said goodbye to Chen Wenwen; it was probably not very serious, or even casual.

But this time, it didn't trigger that 'heartache' feeling that felt like a punishment mechanism.

Perhaps in this 'dream,' Lu Mingfei cares more about his parents than Chen Wenwen.

Never mind, whatever the reason.

The body had already started moving before consciousness was transmitted to it.

Lu Mingfei crossed the obstacles at an unimaginable speed, and even when crossing the small park in front of his house, he couldn't help but speed up his parkour moves a few times, which caused a gasp from the people around him.

Lu Mingfei forced himself to patiently record that 'the real me seems to be exceptionally good at sports, unlike ordinary people,' and then—

Got back home.

My uncle and aunt live in the same neighborhood, but in different buildings, on different floors, and in different apartments.

Looking at the familiar yet unfamiliar door, Lu Mingfei surprisingly felt a little nervous, but soon, the nervousness turned into cautious exploration.

Immediately, he gritted his teeth and pushed open the door.

The light briefly covered the field of vision, followed by 'heat'.

Gululu.
Boiling water bubbles.

Steaming mist.

And
"Oh! You're back!~"

My father, whom I haven't seen in a long time, is waving to me in a carefree manner.

And
"Back~"

Lu Mingfei finally saw the dignified woman, almost identical to the one in his memory, the sharpness in her eyes not diminished by the years.

Just like Lu Mingfei had dreamed countless times, the two of them simply stood there, as if they had been given a halo and a filter, with even the edges of their faces blurred, and their smiles carrying a touch of holiness.

At the same time, memories began to 'emerge'.

After returning from an archaeological expedition, Lu Mingfei's parents realized they hadn't been spending enough time with him and decided to suspend their work. They then lived peacefully with Lu Mingfei for several years.

They are just like parents in all exemplary families.

and so--

It's fake, isn't it?

Lu Mingfei looked at the two of them and made a judgment in his mind.

But even though she knew it was fake, she couldn't get away from it, just like when she was facing Chen Wenwen before, she couldn't take her eyes off her.

He stood there, stunned, until his father realized that his son seemed to be behaving a little strange, so he took the initiative to walk over to his side.

Snapped.

With an arm around his neck, Lu Mingfei was pulled into the man's embrace—no, to be precise, the man wrapped his arm around Lu Mingfei's neck and bound him, assuming a wrestling-like posture.

"What's wrong? Is my son being bullied at school?"

"No"

"Who dares to bully our son!"

Before Lu Mingfei could say anything, he heard that somewhat shrewish voice.

Lu Mingfei's mother, Jovie, is a woman who is considered 'sweet' in appearance, but unlike her looks, she is actually very aggressive in personality and extremely protective of her children.

Yes, this is what was said in the 'memories', mixed with some of Lu Mingfei's childhood memories that he doesn't mind.

He vaguely remembered that whenever he was wronged, his mother would stand in front of him.

"Alright, if you're free, come and eat with us. Mom's starving." Lu Mingfei was pulled to the dining table and then made to sit down by his shoulders.

In his remaining memories, Lu Mingfei felt that he should be a taller and more capable person, but when he sat down at the dining table, he quickly noticed that he had to look up at his father, and his arms did not have the muscle definition he had expected.

"."

The ladle scraped against the dishes, his parents called out to him, and the warm light from the chandelier shone down. Lu Mingfei faced all of this, but if you looked behind him, you might be able to see what was hidden by the boy's body.
shadow.

The real me has no parents.

After finishing his meal, Lu Mingfei wrote down some words.

This time, it was in a black diary.

He tried hard to shift his perspective to the third person and objectively examine his own sense of incongruity.

[The real me and Chen Wenwen are not a couple.]

The real me doesn't have that many friends.

[My actual skills seem quite good; I must have had professional combat training.]

A battle? This doesn't feel like a normal world. So, have I been caught up in a strange 'time travel' event and had my memories erased?

Fortunately, the Lu Mingfei in the hallucination, like the real Lu Mingfei, enjoys watching anime and is very used to 'accepting this setting'.

So, knowing that he was once a skilled fighter and that his memories had been wiped clean and he had fallen into the Truman Show, what was Lu Ming determined to do?

After a while, Lu Mingfei still couldn't come up with an answer, but he became even more convinced of his conclusion.

Even in this dream scenario, Lu Mingfei's character would never make such logical decisions.

This is proof that the 'real Lu Mingfei' and the Lu Mingfei of today have had different experiences.

Since they were able to perform those parkour moves, it means their body's instincts have been retained, and their muscle memory and thought processes are still temporarily preserved.

ha.
Lu Mingfei slapped his face, speechless at this explanation that said, "Because I'm not a waste, therefore I'm not Lu Mingfei."

"calm down."

Lu Mingfei kept saying he was calm, but as he kept rising and falling on his toes, shaking his knees, he wrote more words.

Although I've come to terms with reality, I don't know how to escape from my current illusions. It seems all my relationships are fabricated, but—this hasn't been fully confirmed.

Lu Mingfei thought to himself, even though the relationship between his parents and himself was fake, what if, what if there were relationships in this world that were 'completely opposite to the real self' and 'completely identical to the real self'?

do not know.

But it's worth trying.

So, let's try them one by one.

Lu Mingfei took out his phone and tried to probe his relationship with each of his contacts one by one.

However, upon opening the message, one would find Chen Wenwen's thirty-six little red dots, filled with cautious yet heavy-handed inquiries such as "What's wrong with you today?" "Are you feeling unwell?" "Can we talk?" "Did I do something wrong?" "If I did something wrong, I can change it."

Then came a dense string of "I'm sorry," "I love you," "I'm sorry," "I love you," "I'm sorry," "I love you," "I'm sorry," "I love you," "I'm sorry," "I love you," "I'm sorry," "I love you," "I'm sorry," "I love you."

too horrible.

Lu Mingfei's first reaction was horror, but his second reaction was sweetness.

The first reaction stems from his real personality, while the second reaction is probably based on Lu Mingfei's character in this dream. He is looking forward to, even longing for, being pursued so passionately by the girl he likes.

Damn it, you good-for-nothing, wake up!

Lu Mingfei began to hate himself in this world.

(End of this chapter)