The network administrator girl lazily put her head on her arm and looked at Lu Mingfei from bottom to top.

She stopped laughing.

"You are really different."

"Is there any?"

Lu Mingfei touched his face, wondering if he was covered in dust when he jumped off the building.

"You didn't talk like this before."

"Maybe it's because the voice-changing period has passed. Boys have to grow up."

"You boy."

The girl rubbed her hair, which looked like black seaweed.

"Stop talking about it, just go online, right? Three dollars and fifty an hour without ID, it's the same old rules."

The girl opened the drawer, and there were stacks of cards inside. She picked one out at random.

Lu Mingfei touched his pocket and found no money.

Also, most of his pocket money is from his aunt. Other than that, his biggest income is the scholarships from Kassel and Shilan Middle Schools, but one has to wait until he goes to college, and the other has to wait until the college entrance examination is over.

"I didn't bring any money."

The girl turned her pen lazily.

Lu Mingfei nodded sadly, then he gritted his teeth, took a deep breath, clasped his palms toward the girl, and lowered his head sharply.

"Jianhu comes to the rescue, sister!"

He is Yama, a truly upright hero. As a hero, of course he can bend and stretch and so on.

The girl giggled, her little suspender belt swayed, and her two slender arms dazzled with white.

"There's no point in calling me sister. I won't lend money to men."

She took a puff of the cigarette, pursed her lips, and let the inferior mint-flavored smoke swirl in her lungs, refusing to spit it out for a long time. This was the smoking method of an experienced smoker, and it was also a life-threatening smoking method. Anyone who saw the girl would do it for the first time.

One glance will remind you of the pale corpse in the grave under the moonlight, cold and lifeless.

This girl is thin and pale, relying on instant noodles and games in the Internet cafe to sustain her life. She seeks comfort and satisfaction from the strong nicotine, like a little white flower in a dark corner that no one cares about.

Because no one cares, there is no need for a name.

"But I'm also tired. You can use it first."

The thin girl went down to the bar and clicked on the computer at the counter, which was used by the network administrator to kill time. The screen showed a scene of the Audition Hall, with an avatar wearing a Gothic girl's fashion holding a parasol, which looked like the network administrator girl.

"That's so embarrassing."

As Lu Mingfei said this, he quickly climbed into the counter and sat down in front of the computer.

The network administrator girl turned her head, her eyebrows blurred by the mint-flavored cigarette, and looked at Lu Mingfei quietly. This boy was really different. She still remembered Lu Mingfei's appearance in the Internet cafe a while ago.

It was nonsense that made me laugh or cry, but his eyes changed.

In the past, Lu Mingfei always lowered his eyes and avoided the gaze of others, as if he had a lot of things on his mind, probably the troubles of adolescence or something, and he was still a child.

Suddenly, just yesterday, the girl heard someone say that Lu Mingfei was promising and was going to study abroad. He was a great student. When he came back, he would be a top student and an elite returnee from overseas.

Studying abroad, the girl thought for a moment that Lu Mingfei looked like he was wearing a suit. This dead kid who always had his head drooped and bent over would actually wear a suit and tie one day.

What a surprise.

When we met today, it was really different. Lu Mingfei's waist was so straight, and he would look into the other person's eyes when talking to him. His eyes were like a deep pool, filled with many stories.

The growth of a boy is really fascinating.

"Renew!"

"Call your horse!"

Lu Mingfei turned around and saw that the sickly and pale girl was operating the computer with quick hands and feet. She was so quiet when chatting with Lu Mingfei just now, but now she was unambiguous when she scolded people, like a heroine.

The long-haired boy in front of the counter was bored, and happened to catch Lu Mingfei's eyes. He was stunned for a moment, and then looked surprised.

"Great God!"

"You're finally here, Master, let's have a round of interstellar teaching. That beauty, give Master a bottle of Nutritional Express and charge it to my account!"

Lu Mingfei's face was expressionless. At first glance, he looked like a master. However, at this moment, his brain was running at high speed, thinking about such serious questions as "Brother, do we know who you are?"

"Fuck, go play your game, I still need to learn, okay?"

The network management girl threw the renewed card back.

"Hey, I just invited the great god to come to the interstellar game. What's wrong? You didn't see it. Here's a bucket of instant noodles! Just think of it as my filial piety to the great god!"

"The international students are asking you for something like this. Come on, hurry up!"

Lu Mingfei touched his belly, and he almost wanted to accept the bucket of instant noodles, but the network administrator girl had her hands on her hips and was scolding her vigorously. He suddenly said, "Okay, give me instant noodles, isn't it StarCraft? I'll teach you, right?"

A bit suspected of surrendering to the enemy?

And in StarCraft, to be honest, he had even forgotten how to log in, and the real-person PK was almost the same. When he held the mouse again after twenty years, Lu Mingfei was not as happy and satisfied as he had imagined, but felt at a loss.

Lu Mingfei's eyes fell on the back of the network administrator girl again. She was really thin, like a small white flower swaying in the wind, the kind of white flowers that bloom in the wild with no name, and you could step on them casually.

The feet will die, but when it rains next spring and the wind blows again, the small white flowers bloom all over the mountains and plains again.

Lu Minfei held the mouse and continued to be confused. What should he do?

StarCraft, I used to like playing it very much, maybe not really like it, it was just a pastime.

Come to think of it, it was more than 20 years ago.

Over the past twenty years, the Anti-Japanese War has been won, he has given birth to a child, and has a family. No matter how much he likes her, he should fade away.

Don't talk about whether you like such literary and artistic things, just be realistic, where is your account password?

Lu Minfei stared blankly at the QQ login interface. The fat penguin with a red scarf around his neck laughed and laughed. Lu Mingfei rushed into the screen and pinched the fat bird's neck, shouting "What is my password! Confess."

Resist the urge to be lenient and strict!”

Calm down, Lu Mingfei, think about it. With your intelligence, the password must be the combination of birthdays. This is not something you can just pick up at your fingertips!

Look at it at your fingertips. I, Lu Mingfei, use idioms casually. I must be smart.

Lu Mingfei laughed to himself, but the network management girl was stunned. He thought to himself why he was so happy. He glanced at the computer screen again and became even more confused.

[Password is incorrect, please re-enter.]

International students are just different, and their jokes are also different. They enter the wrong password to play when there is nothing wrong. Their hobbies are really unique.

The webmaster girl sighed.

After several attempts, Lu Mingfei decisively chose to retrieve the password. Sure enough, he still forgot it, but Lu Mingfei didn't think it was his fault. I heard that everyone's brain capacity is limited, and there are only so many things that can be remembered in life.

, so I often forget to free up space in my memory.

His mind was filled with martial arts. Lu Mingfei studied in Tiandi Pavilion for three years and read all the martial arts in the world to create the Kaitian Zhuang. In the process, he also branded the world's martial arts in the world.

mind.

No matter Wudang Shaolin or Emei, all the famous and fortunate martial arts skills in the world are all in his mind. It is not an exaggeration to say that Lu Mingfei is walking in the Heaven and Earth Pavilion.

So, he used his brain capacity to pretend to be martial arts, and as for such trivial matters as his account password, he had already forgotten it.
Chapter completed!