Lu Mingfei collapsed on the chairs in the Internet cafe like a pile of mud, and the interface on the computer was a lively literary club chat room.

Because the Muse rarely dives without bubbling, everyone is very literary and shaking off the smell of hormones.

Lu Mingfei, who is usually the most shady, was abnormal. After watching for a while, he crossed the chat window and opened the interstellar.

Although lol is also very good, Stars can still make him feel more at ease.

Old Tang was surfing for twenty-four hours as usual, bragging about his strength as the best in the interstellar world on the channel, and Lu Mingfei would not expose him in a bad way.

In fact, when Lu Mingfei uses red dots to operate, Lao Tang is the best among the stars.

Lu Mingfei clicked on Lao Tang’s avatar: “Cut a plate?”

Old Tang decisively gave up and joking with his fans: "Get up."

Lu Mingfei was absent-minded, Lao Tang went all out, and played a game so badly that Lao Tang had no experience at all, so he directly took it to the chat channel.

"What's going on? Ming Fei? I'm not in good condition today."

Lu Mingfei threw out the invitation to another game indifferently: "It's nothing, I'm just a broken heart."

"Oh, I'm just heartbroken...well?"

“To be precise, it ended before it even started.”

A familiar voice cut into the conversation between the two. Lu Mingfei turned around and looked. Gu Bei and Chu Zihang were already sitting beside him and turned on the camera.

In fact, when Gu Bei arrived at the scene, the matter was over.

I don’t know if the little devil had secretly adjusted the time flow rate of the illusion, but when Gu Bei left the bookstore, he realized that it was already evening. He hurried to the scene and missed the most exciting part.

Chu Zihang testified, which was very exciting.

However, nothing unexpected happened. Even Lu Mingfei himself, even though he had hope, he had already prepared to be rejected.

Old Tang didn't know what happened, but he could guess a rough idea through a few words. However, he really didn't comfort people. The thunderous sound made Lu Mingfei's ears buzz.

"What's the big deal? Don't hang yourself on a tree. Obviously, the pattern is open and you lose a tree, but you harvest the whole forest."

That being said, but most people have never found the forest until they die after losing a tree.

Lu Mingfei shook his head. He didn't care much, but he couldn't help feeling a little lost after ending a relationship.

Gu Bei slapped Lu Mingfei on the back: "Go up."

Governor Gaul's avatar jumped, and followed Gu Bei and Chu Zihang into the chat room. It seemed that Gu Bei was dragged over.

"Old Tang has something to do, and the governor is available, so he can make up for the space."

Everyone is old acquaintances, so naturally they have no objection.

"Where is the position of the Governor?"

Gallic Governor selected Shiville: "Middle-lane."

Lao Tang persuaded him: "You have just been exposed to this game, and the mid laner is the most difficult position."

The Governor of Gaul's voice was full of confidence and calm: "It is because it is the most difficult that it has the value of being conquered."

It was not the first day that the few people got along with each other, and they were not surprised by the Governor's second-year illness.

Gu Bei wanted to divert Lu Mingfei's attention from the breakup, and said, "My senior is going to Peking University for more than a month. Should we organize an event to get together before that? Let's go together or something."

"Senior brother, what do you say?"

Chu Zihang expressed his opinion: "I can do it."

Same as not published.

Gu Bei had expected that Chu Zihang had already given face to go to Peking University to find the cheerleader.

"Does Lao Tang have any suggestions?"

"without."

"Where is the Governor?"

"How about coming to Italy? I'll treat you."

Gu Bei: "The rejection is accepted by the good intentions. We don't want to be entertained by the mafia family."

"Does Mingfei want to go?"

Lu Mingfei frowned and thought: "I remember it was Tokyo cm Summer Comic Exhibition in mid-August."

The Italian Governor Gaul responded quickly: "What's wrong? Do you want to airdrop a few fat men and little boys to them?"

Old Tang, an Asian American American, shook his head: "Your idea is very dangerous."

Gu Bei was confused: "Don't you Italians like Japanese people very much? The second time I was still in the same camp, so why do you still think about Hiroshima barbecue?"

"They are them, I am me." Governor Gaul said disdainful, "It has nothing to do with gentlemen or not. Even during war, people who can raise butcher knives are worse than beasts."

This passage was unanimously praised by everyone present.

Gu Bei smacked his lips: "I actually heard an Italian saying criticizing the Japanese in Chinese. It was a wonderful experience."

Lu Mingfei nodded: "It's hard not to agree."

Old Tang sighed quite emotionally: "I didn't expect that you, the young master of the Italian mafia, would have this kind of awareness."

"No," the Governor corrected it seriously, "this has nothing to do with my country and family, it only concerns my personal cultivation and judgment."

Old Tang hurriedly corrected his statement: "You are a real noble man."

Several people made jokes, and the topic turned back to the destination of the trip.

Because Gu Bei proposed to build a large team, the chat position was transferred from the channel to the discussion group.

Yiren: "The first team building of Yuyu Chat Group, Tokyo cm Summer Comic Exhibition, let's go together, brothers and sisters."

The Dragon Slasher of the Flame: "Take me one and take me one! Will you pay for travel expenses and meals? Is it food and accommodation? Can you see Aki Hoshino?"

Ino: "Sorry, we went to the comic exhibition, not the adult exhibition, and there was no Hoshino Aki."

The Dragon Slasher of the Flame: "It's okay, the comic exhibition is OK. I like Water Bingyue very much."

Jude Mai turned her head and looked at Lu Mingze, and began to type helplessly.

One-meter-eight long legs: "How many of you? I am a local, and I can entertain you."

That being said, Mai Kusuto spent less than one-third of her life in Japan, and then the only thing she entertained guests was the hired maids.

Gu Bei keenly noticed the blind spot: "Is the long legs Japanese?"

One-meter-eight long legs: "Yeah."

Yiren: "The long legs are Japanese, the waste senior is German, and the governor is Italian..."

Yiren: "If the team building is not built, it's better to cancel it. I always think it's easy for you three to get together."

Just a joke, Gu Bei counted the number of people.

Yiren: "Well, I, Mingming, senior brother, Lao Tang, the governor, the useless senior and the seven long legs, eva and the worker?"

Working Soldier: "Summer worker, there is no time."

eva: "I can't get away, but you can show us both live."

Yiren: "Okay, the first team building activity of Yuyu Gay discussion group was decided. On August 14th, the target Tokyo cm summer animation exhibition, with seven people, and the working soldiers and Eva were absent, but it doesn't matter, we will send you specialties!"

Governor Gaul: "Actually, I have wanted to ask... what is a comic exhibition?"
Chapter completed!