Dragon Raja: Back from Tiling, My Mother Lu Mingfei

Lu Mingfei is gone.

Huai Xu was preparing to go home.

When he turned around, he found Su Xiaoqiang standing at the other end of the corridor, arms crossed, leaning against the wall watching him.

"Miss Su?"

"Who was that poem written for?"

Huai Xu was stunned for a moment.

Come again?

"you guess."

"I won't guess, just tell me."

"What's the benefit of telling them?"

"You want more benefits?"

"Of course. I don't do business at a loss."

He looked around; there weren't many people in the corridor.

So he walked over and stood right in front of Su Xiaoqiang, cornering her against the wall.

A hand was braced against the wall next to her head.

Still a wall slam.

A second time.

Su Xiaoqiang's face immediately turned bright red.

"You...you...you're doing this again?"

"What's wrong with this one? This one works."

Huai Xu lowered his head and looked closely into her eyes.

"Of course it's written for you."

"You...you're lying."

"I'm not lying to you."

He used his other hand to lift Su Xiaoqiang's chin.

"You are the most beautiful mother I have ever seen."

Su Xiaoqiang's face turned as red as if it were about to explode.

The usually outspoken and defiant Little Fairy was speechless at this moment.

Huai Xu waited for about three seconds, then withdrew his hand and took a step back.

"Okay, I'm done. I'm leaving now."

He turned and left.

After walking about five steps, Su Xiaoqiang's voice came from behind.

"stop!"

Huai Xu stopped and turned around.

Su Xiaoqiang was still standing there, her face flushed.

"You... what you just said... is it true?"

"real."

"You're not lying to me?"

"I'm not lying to you."

Su Xiaoqiang stared at him for three seconds, then took a deep breath.

"Alright... I'll believe you for now."

Su Xiaoqiang's approval rating rises to 30%.

Huai Xu continued forward, and after a few steps he heard a series of hurried footsteps behind him.

He turned around and looked.

Liu Miaomiao.

She wore a pair of small leather shoes, which clicked as she walked, and her skirt swayed gently above her knees.

"Huai Xu, classmate!"

Liu Miaomiao caught up, slightly out of breath, her cheeks flushed, "You...you walk so fast."

"What's up?"

"Um... I just wanted to ask you a question."

Liu Miaomiao looked up at him. "Who was that poem you wrote for?"

This is the same question again.

Huai Xu was already secretly about to laugh.

But he still had that aloof expression on his face.

This is his character design for Liu Miaomiao.

What do you think?

"I asked you because I didn't know."

Huai Xu remained silent for a moment, then took a step forward.

Liu Miaomiao did not back down.

She stood there, looking up at him.

Huai Xu reached out and gently brushed aside the bangs on her forehead.

"Of course it's written for you."

"real?"

"real."

"But...you just said..."

"That's just polite talk."

Huai Xu's gaze fell on her face, and he said earnestly, "You are the most beautiful mother I have ever seen."

Liu Miaomiao's ears turned red.

She lowered her head, twisting the hem of her skirt with her fingers, and muttered something under her breath.

Huai Xu didn't hear clearly, nor did he ask.

"Is there anything else?"

"No...that's all..."

"Then I'm leaving."

"Um... See you tomorrow."

Huai Xu turned and left.

After walking a few steps, I heard Liu Miaomiao humming softly behind me.

[Liu Miaomiao's approval rating rises to 19%]

Huai Xu's lips curled up slightly.

Stay aloof, yes, stay aloof.

He turned past the teaching building and walked towards the school gate.

Lu Mingfei 19%, Su Xiaoqiang 30%, Liu Miaomiao 19%, Chen Wenwen 30%.

We need to continue working on Lu Mingfei's side, and as for Liu Miaomiao...

Maintain a cool and aloof persona, but occasionally offer a little treat.

As he was thinking, he caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the school gate.

Chen Wenwen.

She stood there quietly, holding a book, as if she had been waiting for a long time.

"Wenwen's mother?" Huai Xu was taken aback. "Why haven't you left yet?"

"I’m waiting for you."

"Why are you waiting for me?"

I want to ask you a question.

Will they do it again?

Huai Xu already had a premonition, but he didn't show it. He walked up to her and smiled naturally.

"What's the problem?"

Chen Wenwen looked up at him.

The light of the setting sun fell on her face, turning her eyes amber.

"Was your poem... written only for me, or for Su Xiaoqiang and the others...?"

really.

He looked into Chen Wenwen's eyes and remained silent for a few seconds.

"Wenwen's mom, come a little closer."

"what?"

"You'll see once you come a little closer."

Chen Wenwen hesitated for a moment, then took half a step forward.

Huai Xu reached out and gently ruffled her hair.

"Of course it's written for you."

Chen Wenwen's eyes widened slightly.

"Then Su Xiaoqiang..."

She is her, and you are you.

"That Liu Miaomiao..."

"It's none of your business."

"But what you just did..."

"What did I just say?"

Huai Xu withdrew his hand and looked at her earnestly, "Wenwen's mom, you are the most beautiful mom I have ever seen."

Chen Wenwen blushed.

The redness spread from the base of her neck to the tips of her ears, as if she had been scalded by the setting sun.

She lowered her head, her lips moved, and it took her a long time to squeeze out a sentence.

"You...do you say that to everyone?"

No. I'm only saying this to you.

"That's a lie."

"I'm not lying to you."

"Then what you said to Su Xiaoqiang in the hallway just now...?"

Huai Xu's heart skipped a beat.

Damn, we were seen?

But he remained expressionless.

"What happened in the hallway?"

"I...I saw you pin Su Xiaoqiang against the doorframe..."

"That wasn't pressing, that was supporting her. She almost fell."

"Then why did you lift her chin..."

"She had a hair on her chin, so I removed it for her."

"Then why did you say she's the most beautiful mother you've ever seen...?"

Huai Xu was silent for a second.

"Really? You must have misheard."

"I don't!"

Chen Wenwen unusually raised her voice, but immediately realized she had overreacted, so she quickly lowered her head and lowered her voice, "I...I heard everything..."

Huai Xu sighed inwardly.

Is this the side effect of "Heartbeat Department"?

At 22%, it's just minor skirmishes; at 30%, it's a direct confrontation.

What would happen if we kept uploading it?

But now is not the time to consider this issue.

Right now, we need to appease Chen Wenwen.

"Wenwen's mom."

"Um……"

"Look at me."

Chen Wenwen raised her head.

Huai Xu looked into her eyes. "This poem is for you. From beginning to end, every single word is for you."

"When Su Xiaoqiang asked me, I said I wrote it for her, but that was a lie."

"When Liu Miaomiao asked me, I said I wrote it for her, but that was a lie."

"But you're my mother, I'm not lying to you."

She looked back into Huai Xu's eyes for a long time.

"real?"

"real."

"You swear?"

I swear.

"If you're lying to me, then you'll..."

"I'll become a bag of rat meat sticks."

Chen Wenwen finally smiled.

She wiped her eyes with the back of her hand and muttered something under her breath.

Then she pulled a piece of paper from the book and handed it to Huai Xu.

"This is the layout for the next issue of the school magazine... I've submitted your poetry for you..."

Huai Xu took the paper and glanced at it.

"School magazine, Issue 3, Poetry Column, Preface by Huai: 'I Really Want to Be My Mother's Dog'."

"Published next Monday."

"You...you'll remember to watch it then."

After Chen Wenwen finished speaking, she turned and ran away.

He ran a few steps, then stopped and looked back at Huai Xu.

"You're not allowed to lie about what you just said."

"I'm not lying."