Dragon Raja: Lu Mingfei, let them live with regrets for the rest of their lives.

Su Xiaoqiang would never care so much about anyone else, but this person is Lu Mingfei! From the first year of high school to the second year, they have been unlucky enough to be each other's deskmates.

Even cats and dogs, if you feed them small breads and snacks from time to time, should develop a bond between owner and pet.

Now, Lu Mingfei, who was seemingly treated like a free-range rat, has apparently turned his life around and started dating. How could Su Xiaoqiang, who hadn't consciously paid much attention to Lu Mingfei, not be curious?

To be honest, Su Xiaoqiang was quite happy that Lu Mingfei was able to win over Chen Wenwen, as it directly helped her eliminate a major rival who was pursuing Zhao Menghua.

When Zhao Menghua is mentioned, Su Xiaoqiang thinks of Chu Zihang. She has always received the best from childhood to adulthood, and when she dates, she also looks for the most outstanding boy.

Chu Zihang clearly meets her standards.

Although Su Xiaoqiang wasn't really interested in dating, she felt that at this age she should do what was appropriate for her age. It would be really lame of her not to have a crazy, selfless love and a good cry when she was at her most vulnerable.

Unfortunately, Chu Zihang was in high demand, and there were far more monks than porridge. Female demons waiting to eat Tang Sanzang's flesh lined up from the high school section to the junior high school section.

Su Xiaoqiang, settling for second best, set her sights on Zhao Menghua, who offered meal replacements.

Moreover, this is somewhat of a competition with Chen Wenwen.

She thought that once she arrived, she would have the class beauty.

As a result, everyone's attention fell on Chen Wenwen. Su Xiaoqiang couldn't understand how she was inferior to Chen Wenwen in terms of looks, figure, and family background.

She's just a little girl who's read a few books and is prone to melancholy; she's only good at fooling silly high school boys.

That's really tasteless.

Su Xiaoqiang thought Lu Mingfei was also very tasteless. He was sitting next to her, a beautiful woman, but his eyes were fixed on Chen Wenwen in the distance, his mouth was drooling, and his tail was wagging wildly.

I wonder who feeds him snacks since he often skips breakfast.

In short, if she wins over Zhao Menghua, who is considered "the second Chu Zihang," does it mean that she is more charming than Chen Wenwen?

Are those who only have eyes for Chen Wenwen now filled with regret?

"Humph"

After school, Lu Mingfei was tidying up his books when he heard his deskmate snort for no reason. He couldn't figure out who had made her angry.

Lu Mingfei chose the safest approach: pretending not to know. He slung his backpack over his shoulder and left, leaving two hungry mouths at home waiting for him to cook for them.

As he passed the school square, Lu Mingfei did not see Miss Ye again, and he couldn't help but feel regretful.

Miss Ye is no ordinary person; she is an anomaly with dragon blood flowing through her veins, just like him. After his parents went abroad, Lu Mingfei, who had been suffering from the bloodlust for over ten years, found it hard not to be attracted to her.

Becoming an important person in Lu Mingfei's life is not a matter of numbers or mechanisms, but rather a matter of sooner or later.

The red-haired girl who likes to eat Five-Eyes Fried Rice is no less than the red-haired senior sister, but unfortunately she suffered from appearing too late.

Now, a certain milk dragon has beaten it to it.

Lu Mingfei walked home, surrounded by bustling traffic. The city was still lively and noisy under the twilight, but the boy's figure remained lonely.

Suddenly, a head popped out from a telephone pole not far behind Lu Mingfei; it was Xia Mi.

Xia Mi was observing Lu Mingfei, trying to tear off his facade and expose his true, fanged side.

The most basic requirement for observing a person is knowing their home address, right?

Xia Mi thought to herself.

I didn't feel that anything was wrong at all.

So, Xia Mi followed Lu Mingfei all the way from Shilan Middle School to his aunt's house. On the way, Lu Mingfei went to the supermarket to buy a bottle of nutritional drink.

Lu Mingfei kept wondering if he was being followed.

After his dragon blood awakened, his dynamic vision and hearing reached an astonishing level. As long as he was aware of it, he could see the slowed flight path of a mosquito and swat it accurately every time. He could also catch the voice of a classmate he wanted to hear from the noisy morning reading sessions.

In addition to his sight and hearing, Lu Mingfei's sixth sense also began to sprout and blossom. He intuitively felt that there was a pair of eyes looking him up and down, as if they were observing a white mouse in an experimental cage.

This made Lu Mingfei feel uncomfortable.

He pretended to go to the supermarket to buy a nutritional drink, but actually hid in front of the shelf and peered through the gap in the glass window to see if there were any suspicious people.

The result was...no.

Is he overthinking it?

Lu Mingfei was puzzled.

No matter how weak Xia Mi's strength has become, she is still a second-generation species that has reached a new peak. If Lu Mingfei, who has only recently awakened his bloodline, were to discover her, she would really have to find a block of tofu and kill herself.

When Lu Mingfei returned home, he saw Lu Mingze lying on the sofa watching TV.

Now only the two cousins ​​were left at home.

When Lu Mingze saw Lu Mingfei, his expression stiffened. After his aunt left, he lost his biggest support.

Even Lu Mingze knew that Lu Gucheng was useless.

He has to find a way to survive!

"Cousin, have you eaten? If not, let's go out to eat, it's my treat." Lu Mingze jumped up from the sofa, rubbing his hands together like a fly, and gave Lu Mingfei a fawning smile.

Looking at the humble Lu Mingze, Lu Mingfei felt as if he were seeing his former self, and inexplicably recalled a saying: "The weapon of criticism cannot replace the criticism of weapons."

Just then, the door was pushed open, and the uncle came home from get off work. He saw a cold and lifeless atmosphere in the living room, without his wife's loud voice and the meals she used to prepare. He really couldn't get used to it.

He could only shake his head and sigh as he said to Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze, "Let's go! Let's go eat barbecue!"

BBQ?

Lu Mingze's eyes widened when he heard this; he hadn't indulged in meat for a long time.

The aunt also felt that Lu Mingze had become a bit overweight, especially compared to Lu Mingfei. Although she didn't say it, she actually reduced Lu Mingze's food intake.

Lu Mingfei had no reason to object, so he went out to eat barbecue with his uncle and cousin.

My uncle unusually indulged in a drink at this meal. In the past, my aunt would keep a tight rein on him when he had meals together, and if he drank an extra glass, he would have to kneel on a washboard when he got home.

The uncle, his mouth greasy from eating and his face flushed from drinking, rambled on and on about many things. For example, he said that his aunt had pursued him back then. He was a very handsome man when he was young, and everyone thought he would marry a rich and beautiful woman. But he ended up suffering because of his aunt.

My uncle also said many things that he had kept in his heart all these years.

As he spoke, the uncle burst into tears, recounting in front of his son and nephew how miserable middle-aged people are after marriage.

He was scolded by his superiors at work and by his wife at home. The uncle felt bitter and aggrieved. Taking advantage of the alcohol, he went to his wife's parents' house and vomited everything out.

While showing off his grilled meat, Lu Mingze secretly made notes, intending to use them as leverage to extort money from his father's secret stash. He knew his father had saved up quite a bit of money over the years, and he wanted to get a new phone.

Lu Mingfei was advising his uncle to drink less alcohol when, for no apparent reason, he thought of Chen Wenwen.

I used to think that I could marry Chen Wenwen and be willing to live an ordinary life.

But can Chen Wenwen's poetic heart withstand the harshness of everyday life?

Lu Mingfei remembered that in the script, Chen Wenwen didn't like eating barbecue, both because it was greasy and because her white dress would smell like barbecue afterward.

On the other side, Xia Mi, who was hiding not far away, smelled the aroma of roasted meat, swallowed, and rubbed her stomach.

Careless.

She shouldn't have come along.

I'm so hungry.

I really want to eat barbecue... She's a dragon, a carnivore.

But I have no money.

Tears of humiliation streamed down Xia Mi's face.

Chapter 10 Chen Wenwen: "Wanting to taste that sweetness again"

When I came to my senses, I was already drinking heavily.

Fortunately, the barbecue restaurant was not far downstairs, and Lu Mingfei and Lu Mingze each took one shoulder and dragged their uncle, who was completely drunk, home.

Lu Mingze ran to the toilet to relieve himself.

Lu Mingfei poured his uncle a glass of milk. Although it's said that drinking honey water after getting drunk is good, there wasn't any at home. Milk could also soothe an upset stomach.

My uncle was lying on the sofa groaning, mumbling something unintelligible.

Afterwards, Lu Mingze came out of the bathroom, and Lu Mingfei went back to his room to sleep after washing up.

The uncle woke up groggily in the middle of the night and noticed the milk on the table. He was touched and vaguely saw that it was left by Lu Mingfei. He sighed that his son was not as sensible as his nephew.

Ha! Without that woman! The three of us can live a good life just as well!

My uncle felt a surge of pride... followed by a torrent of bitter, yellow liquid rising up.

He quickly ran to the toilet and vomited.

Ugh~

Silent all night.

Lu Mingfei had a dream. He dreamt that he was lying sprawled on a soft, white bed, and Chen Wenwen, wearing an overly revealing dress, was nestled against his chained arms, looking like a little bird.

Then the door was kicked open, and Su Xiaoqiang appeared, wielding a hissing chainsaw. He cursed Lu Mingfei for being a heartless man and raised the chainsaw to chop him in half.

Liu Miaomiao appeared at some point, crying and wiping away her tears, whispering that she should at least give Mingfei's hand to her.

Lu Mingfei: ...

"Thank goodness it was just a dream." Lu Mingfei glanced at Xiao Lu Mingfei, who was acting as the center of attention. He had a nightmare, so why was Xiao Lu Mingfei raising the flag?

Lu Mingfei shook his head, taking it as proof of his youth, thankfully without any trace.

He got up to wash up and saw his uncle lying limply next to the toilet.

It burned out?

Lu Mingfei leaned forward and gently patted the other person awake.

"Uncle, wake up."

……

"Uncle, the time to clock in has passed."

My uncle shuddered and suddenly woke up, muttering "Don't deduct my perfect attendance bonus" as he got up from the ground. He was a little low on blood sugar and lost his balance, almost falling over.

"It's Mingfei... Hmm, I'm fine. Are you going to the toilet? No, are you going to wash your face? Go ahead and wash your face, Uncle will rest for a while."