Logging 10,000 Years into the Future

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Chapter 267

Lu Qinghe was confused, “Brother, what are you talking about? How come I don't understand a single word?”

“It doesn't matter if you understand or not, as long as you remember it.”

“Oh.” Lu Qinghe nodded. Suddenly her eyes turned and she curiously asked, “Speaking of which, brother, how are things going between you and senior Yang Yuan?”

“What do you mean?” Lu Sheng looked at her strangely, “The two of us are very good friends.” From time to time we go out for a meal or something.”

“Just eating? Watching movies together, holding hands or something?”

“Crazy.”

Lu Sheng was not an idiot. He could still sense some of Yang Yuan's feelings for him.

However, Yang Yuan's name was not in the spouse column in the past few updates. Lu Sheng guessed that the two of them would not be fated to be together in the future.

Lu Qinghe was clearly unwilling to let the matter rest and kept asking questions.

Lu Sheng could not be bothered with her and walked quickly.

Lu Qinghe had no choice but to let go of the topic.

The two of them walked out of the school gate and did not mention taking a taxi. Plus, they were both martial artists and had plenty of stamina, so they simply walked straight in the direction of home.

Lu Sheng asked his father, Lu Hai, and his mother, Zheng Yufen, how they were doing recently. When he found out that they were doing well, he was slightly relieved.

Suddenly, Lu Qinghe remembered something and said to Lu Sheng, “Brother, do you have a classmate called Liu Qiming?”

“Yeah, what about it?”

Lu Sheng nodded, a little surprised that Lu Qinghe brought this up.

“He came to look for you.”

Lu Qinghe said, “I think he didn't get into an undergraduate martial arts university and went to the army. He wanted to say goodbye to you before he left, but unfortunately, you had already gone to the Capital by then …”

Lu Sheng's footsteps paused and he instinctively took out his phone. He found Liu Qiming's chat box among the 999 + message alerts.

Sure enough, it was just as Lu Qinghe said.

Liu Qiming had looked for him once and sent him a message. The date was a few days after he went to Capital City.

Unfortunately, Lu Sheng had been busy and did not see this message at all.

Lu Sheng stood where he was and thought quietly for a while. Liu Qiming's figure quickly flashed through his mind.

Lu Qinghe knew that he was thinking about something and did not say anything to disturb him.

Lu Sheng remembered the night after the Gaokao. Liu Qiming had come to look for him, standing under the street lamp, his back tense and uneasy.

And at the class reunion, in the KTV, in the Internet cafe…

These figures finally converged into one figure — Wearing a military uniform, with a youthful smile on his face, he waved vigorously at Lu Sheng and turned to step onto the moving train.

Lu Sheng replied to Liu Qiming's message.

Then he called Lu Qinghe. “Let's go.”

Lu Qinghe nodded and followed obediently.

She stepped on Lu Sheng's footprints and took two steps forward. Then, she gently held his arm.

At the same time, in a certain recruit company in the Eastern Military Region.

Having just finished training, the exhausted Liu Qiming took out his phone and slowly scrolled through a few chat groups.

This should be Liu Qiming's most relaxed and happiest time of the day.

The military did not forbid the use of phones, but they could only be used for communication. They could not go online or play games. Even so, he felt very satisfied.

Looking at the chat history in the group, the corners of his mouth would unconsciously curl up …

In a daze, it was as if he had returned to the lively Grade 12 Class 5.

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However, Liu Qiming mostly just looked and rarely spoke.

That was because the most talked about in the group was everyone's new life in the various martial arts universities, and he … did not get into one.

Liu Qiming looked silently for a while and was about to turn off his phone and rest.

Ding dong —

A new message notification.

A game character's avatar jumped to the top of the chat list.

Remark reading — Lu Sheng.

Liu Qiming was stunned.

The next second, he sat up from his bed with a whoosh and excitedly opened the chat.

There was only one short sentence — “You went to the Eastern Military Region, right? I'm almost there. Wait for me (OK).”

Wait for me…

When he saw the last two words, Liu Qiming's heart went “boom”.

His entire person was filled with an immense sense of satisfaction.

All the accumulated fatigue from the high-intensity recruit training of the day was swept away.

'I can go out and run another fifty laps now!'

Liu Qiming shouted in his heart.

He was filled with excitement, his hands typing furiously on his phone.

He typed many, many words, but deleted them over and over again.

In the end, he only replied with one word - OK!

After replying, Liu Qiming lay on his bed, clutching his phone tightly. He began to imagine Lu Sheng's current appearance on the other end of the phone.

And all the things between the two of them in the past…

Bang!

A washbasin landed heavily on the ground in front of Liu Qiming's bed. It swayed, filled with pairs of stinky socks.

The burly veteran walked to Liu Qiming's bed and kicked the edge of Liu Qiming's bed. He said coldly, “Kid, it's your turn to wash my socks today.”

The huge recruit dormitory quieted down. Everyone looked at Liu Qiming quietly.

Liu Qiming sat up from his bed and looked down at the washbasin on the ground. He looked at the veteran standing in front of him like a mountain, and finally looked at the phone in his hand.

“Fuck!”

Liu Qiming kicked the washbasin over and pounced on the veteran like a wild dog.

“Wash your mother!”

The two of them wrestled in an instant …

Ten minutes later, the veteran spat a mouthful of bloody saliva at Liu Qiming, who was lying motionless on the ground like a dead dog. He walked away with a fierce look in his eyes.

“What the hell? I gave you face but you didn't take it. I'll beat you up once a day from now on.”

The whole dormitory was watching. Some were gloating, some were watching with cold eyes.

Once the veteran had walked far away, a weak recruit climbed down from the bed beside him and walked to Liu Qiming's side. He struggled to help him up.

“What do you think you're doing against him? He's been in the army for two years. Isn’t it just washing a few pairs of socks?”

Liu Qiming slowly raised his head. One of his eyes was so swollen that he couldn't see anything clearly. He was in a sorry state like a dog, but he was smiling brightly. Between his eyebrows hung an unconcealable pride.

“You don't know shit!”

“My brother … the martial arts champion of the nation! He’s going to be a general in the future! If I lower my head today. I’m afraid that people will laugh at him in the future …”

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“Shame!”

The weak recruit was stunned and shook his head. He thought that the young man’s brain was damaged and he was talking nonsense.

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