Online Dating Boyfriend Is Actually An Alien

Chapter 19: Lu Dazhuang, are you there? His Highness's name

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There was a brief silence in the room.

Jian Mei's hand holding the phone trembled slightly, and he couldn't believe that Lu Xing unexpectedly said that he had insufficient IQ. He couldn't help refuting, "How stupid I am!"

The blown hair looked like a kitten trying to scratch people. It was not lethal at all, but it was super fierce.

Lu Xingzuo doesn't mind Shun Shun Kitty's cat: [You are not stupid]

It's just a bit silly.

Fortunately, Jian Mei couldn't hear the subtext, and was really successful. He snorted and replied: "It's good if you know."

The corners of Lu Xingwang's mouth twitched unconsciously, and his mood was a lot more happy. In a sense, he really looked like he was playing with the little stupid cat healed at home.

"Ding Dong"

Another message is sent.

Jane sent him a serious message: "Although we haven't met each other, I am not a villain with a mysterious identity and a suspicious appearance."

Lu Xingwang: [I know]

Jian Mei breathed a sigh of relief, and said triumphantly: "That's good, you can trust me completely."

But he still didn't ask anything about Lu Xingwang, even if he wanted to know it, even if it was just a name, but if the other party didn't say it, he couldn't ask, but he still underestimated Lu Xingwang. Sensitive, it is impossible for a thoughtful man to fail to understand why he has been weird during this period of time.

[Then] Lu Xing said presumptuously: [Do you think I am a bad person]

Jane choked, and quickly replied: "No, I didn't say that."

Who knew he saw Lu Xingwang reply: [But I've been waiting for you to say]

Jian was ignorant: "Ah, what"

Lu Xing cast his eyes down, his face calmly input: [Obviously, you are too low-defense for strangers who have never met before, and obviously don’t know enough, and you don’t even have the intention of proactively exploring and investigating. I don’t care if I am a bad person. Whenever I have a plan, you have been counted 10,000 times. 】

Jane was caught off guard by the insulting passage.

For many times, he was always being educated by Lu Xing. This person is like his stern teacher, who teaches him the rules of survival without any pretentiousness, and some come home from childhood, carrying gifts, and wearing bright and purposeful clothes. , Always open their mouths and praise themselves in order to please their mothers and fathers are different.

Jian Mei looked down and typed obediently: "I'm sorry."

Stan Star is in the midst of autumn

The golden-yellow silver leaves outside the window floated in from time to time. The young man sitting at the table has a handsome face. He sits languidly and half-leaning. When he sees the hair coming from the screen, it is only three words, but he seems The aggrieved brows and eyes can be seen through the screen, which is inexplicably softening.

Lu Xingwang: [No need to apologize]

But he knows that he can’t be soft-hearted. He can’t stay with Jian Mei for too long. The road in life is very long. In the future, Jian Mei will meet more people to see the bigger world. He has only a short life span of a few years. It's just a short-lived passer-by in Jian Mei's life.

Let him teach others how to be more defensive here as a man of tactics. It sounds a bit funny to him himself, but it seems so normal that this happened to Jian Mei.

Lu Xingwang sighed silently in his heart, still instructing him: [Not only to be vigilant against strangers you have never met, even people you know, leave a third of everything, understand? 】

Jian Mei replied cleverly: "Understood."

It's not that the mud can't support the wall, Lu Xingzuo is slightly satisfied.

Unexpectedly, in the next second, someone Jane was like a left ear coming in and right ear coming out, a little bit embarrassed, but sometimes inexplicable and brave children, a little cautiously sent in a test: "Then there is nothing in me that you can imagine. ?"

Lu Xingwang: [We haven’t seen each other, so what can I do?]

Seeing the message on the phone, Jian Mei's long eyelashes blinked and blinked, and then smiled softly.

"Then why are you so good to me?" He quickly typed with his fingers: "You teach me math, guide me when I go up the mountain, comfort me when I am sad, and play games with me."

A series of words seemed to hit Lu Xingwang's heart with a crit.

If Jian Mei didn't say it, he didn't even notice it. It turned out that, unconsciously, he... was unconsciously okay with Jian Mei

The always calm and rational brain suddenly seemed to be disconnected at this moment. Just before he had time to straighten out, the information terminal received another message, which was sent by Jian Wei, and asked some cautiously: "Then we, be regarded as Friends?"

Lu Xing's dark and deep eyes moved slightly, and the person who had always known everything could not answer at this moment.

The wind blowing outside the window, with the faint fragrance of Wuxi flowers, and some golden leaves hovering in the air, the scenery in the palace has remained unchanged for almost a hundred years. In such a time, he remembered his mother, Lan, who had recently passed away. Concubine Empress-Cang Ye Jialan.

Since childhood, the appearance of the mother is different.

When he was ignorant and remembered, his mother was still gentle. She always hugged herself and said: "We Xingwang are children who are blessed by God. Well, in the future, Xingwang will surely have a great future, it is the pride of the mother."

Later, when he started to go to school, his mother had other faces when he was learning martial arts.

Once, he also had friends:

"That person's family is in a weak position in the DPRK, and getting close to you must have a plan."

"That's the son of a civil servant. The father is from the Queen's Party. Stay away from him."

"What friends, you remember, the talents that can be used for you are friends."

To meet everyone's expectations.

You must do your best. If you get the first place, you can satisfy your mother and concubine. If you fail, Cangye Jialan will be another face:

"Why the transcript is not the best, are you lazy?"

"You are the third prince, if you can't be better than others, how can your majesty see you!"

"Can't it be done before?"

"The queen is all counting on you. You can't let the queen down, understand?"

"Don't eat today, go and reflect on it."

He can be the Three Highnesses, the owner of the five-element supernatural power, the child favored by the gods, or the candidate for the future emperor, but he can't be Lu Xingwang.

Funny to say

After the accident, he learned that his divine power had been lost, and for a short while, inexplicably, his first reaction was actually a sigh of relief.

A person is alive, there is always something to look forward to, but he has grown up, and sometimes some things are no longer so important.

I no longer want to climb over the wall of the academy with my friends to catch the flying beast, no longer sit at the window and hold an unpercent test paper, no longer sad because of some people's departure and betrayal, he learns how to protect himself , Learn not to care, learn to make yourself strong enough to be invincible.

But in the most unanticipated years, there will always be many accidents. In the short time, a somewhat clumsy but unusually clean boy appeared in his life.

"Ding Dong"

Another message came.

"I'm in the elevator, why the news keeps turning around, has it been sent out?"

"Are we friends?" In his words, there is still childishness between the lines, like a little snail protruding its tentacles, and cautiously asking him: "May I know what your name is?"

The tension of sending this news is indeed only known to Jian Mei.

The elevator descended layer by layer. It was not very hot. The palm of his hand was slowly sweating. The answer that he has not received is sometimes regarded as an answer, when the elevator is about to reach the first floor. , Jian Mei's eyes dropped, and her lips were pursed sadly.

"Ding Dong"

The arrival on the first floor rang, the elevator doors opened, and there was bright sunshine outside.

At the same time, Jian Mei's phone shook, and he clicked on it. It was news from Lu Xingzuo, but only a few words were solemnly known to the person concerned: [My name is Lu]