Chapter 142 Don't Die
Chapter 142 Don't Die
"Actually, I'm quite annoying, aren't I?"
Xue Qinghe had probably given up on himself and actually started to reflect on his actions. He looked at Lu Mingfei with sincere eyes.
Hearing this, Lu Mingfei felt guilty and immediately changed his gaze, laughing awkwardly, "What are you talking about, Brother Xue? Let's rest for a while."
Xue Qinghe shook his head, and although he was weak, he continued, "Actually, I hate myself too. In my position, I have to consider everything, including what I like and dislike, what I should and shouldn't do."
"Actually, you already knew, didn't you?"
"Know what?" Lu Mingfei tilted his head.
"Things like courting, befriending, flattering, and scheming."
Lu Mingfei was a little confused. Was this person treating tomorrow as the end of the world?
"It's alright." Lu Mingfei scratched his head, giving him some face. He couldn't very well say something like "you're just too lame" to his face.
"I really have to thank Brother Lu for his understanding over the years." Xue Qinghe chuckled self-deprecatingly. "Actually, I've already started to regret it a little."
"Brother Lu, do you know what I regret?"
Lu Mingfei almost rolled his eyes, thinking to himself, "I'm not a mind reader, who knows how many despicable things you've done?"
"What's there to regret? What's done is done, there's no use in regretting it now," Lu Mingfei comforted him. "Thinking about these trivial things all day long, does she really think she's some kind of delicate flower?"
Xue Qinghe sighed softly, "I regret stopping on that road back then."
"It makes no difference, because I will still enroll in school in the city, and you will still know me." Lu Mingfei shrugged. He would still stay in Tiandou City, and other things would only change to a limited extent.
"Yes, how could things change much from our respective positions? That's why I feel sorry; I'm really repulsive to others." Xue Qinghe shook his head: "Perhaps we're not suited for this city."
Hypocritical.
Lu Mingfei was practically bursting with complaints. He thought to himself, "If we weren't in this city, how would Xue Qinghe even know me with his abilities?" But he was too lazy to bother with Xue Qinghe anymore.
"Brother Lu, you'll be leaving after the competition ends next year, right?" Xue Qinghe asked.
Lu Mingfei nodded. There was no point in hiding it: "You have to walk your own path from now on."
"I knew it long ago, this city can't keep someone like Brother Lu." Xue Qinghe suddenly thought of something and couldn't help but laugh: "I wonder if Teacher will regret it then."
"No, no, it's not that bad." Lu Mingfei quickly waved his hand. Xue Qinghe was really audacious today, daring to say anything, even making up stories about Ning Fengzhi. He must have been fed up with him by now.
"There's only us here, no one else. If he dares to do it, why shouldn't I dare to speak up?" Xue Qinghe said dismissively. "Sister Rongrong has always kept you in her heart. I don't believe Brother Lu doesn't know that. If you didn't dislike the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, how could you turn a blind eye to this?"
Lu Mingfei was a little confused. Why did they all think he would have feelings for an elementary school student? You guys are perverts, but he's not!
Besides, he wouldn't necessarily dislike the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, would he? Wouldn't it be better if things remained peaceful on the surface?
Lu Mingfei shook his head and sighed helplessly, "I've never had those kinds of feelings for Rongrong. Can't Brother Xue really see that?"
Xue Qinghe certainly knew, but he truly couldn't understand it. The latest chapter is ready! Book lovers, return quickly! Lu Mingfei could be so insincere with him, so why couldn't he be the same with the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School?
Actually, Lu Mingfei could answer this question: Can a lollipop used to trick a little girl be the same as a bone used to trick a big bad wolf?
However, Xue Qinghe didn't dwell on it too much, as this was actually more to his liking: "This is good too. The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School is indeed not suitable for someone like Brother Lu. Teacher's desire for control is too strong."
Xue Qinghe secretly stabbed Ning Fengzhi twice in the lower back, and was in a good mood.
Lu Mingfei didn't understand the meaning behind Xue Qinghe's words, but nodded in agreement.
The fact that the head of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, a support-type sect, has been able to stand firm for hundreds of years must mean he has a special way of manipulating people's hearts. He has never dared to underestimate Ning Fengzhi's methods. On another note, there's no way he would become a live-in son-in-law.
"Cough, cough, cough." Xue Qinghe coughed a few times; he had talked a lot today.
"Brother Xue, are you alright?" Lu Mingfei quickly poured a glass of water from the table next to him and handed it to him. He was so engrossed in their conversation that he almost forgot Xue Qinghe's health was failing. "Let's stop talking now, you should rest."
"It's nothing." Xue Qinghe took the cup, took a sip of water, and shook his head. "I'm afraid I might not have the chance next time. In Tiandou City, the only person who would say these things to me is probably Brother Lu."
"I've always felt that it wasn't a coincidence that I stopped the carriage back then; I've always felt that we are actually the same kind of people."
Same kind? You mean as unlucky as me?
"No friends, no family, no colleagues to confide in, aren't we all truly alone?" Xue Qinghe spoke slowly, then closed his eyes, as if exhausted, a faint smile appearing at the corners of his eyes.
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