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"Ning Lin, did you read the comics I recommended to you when you went home. ”

"I watched a little bit, but it was still too violent, and I still like to be gentle. ”

"Poofha, it's just this kind of passion that looks good, hmmmm ”

"Laughing so rampantly, like a big boss. ”

"Hahahaha, I'm sorry, it's drooling. ”

"By the way, I went home and watched the anime you recommended. ”

"How's that, is it pretty?"

"I read it all in one sitting. ”

Tang Yucheng showed off.

"It's pretty good, but I really like the passion of purple. ”

"By the way, I have to go back a few minutes early today, otherwise it will be troublesome to be counted. ”

"Ning Lin, is it really okay if you come home late?"

"It's boring to go back so early, and the atmosphere at home is quite heavy. ”

"I understand, I understand, is it a cold war?"

"Probably not. ”

"Since it's not the Cold War, what is it?"

"Do you want to say?"

"Hmm. ”

"Because my mother left home, my father was relatively silent, drinking every day and spending extravagantly. ”

"Ah, I'm sorry. ”

"No, nothing. ”

The atmosphere cooled suddenly, and silence lingered in the darkness.

"Ah, haha, read comics, read comics. ”

Tang Yucheng broke the silence with a haha.

"It's really nothing, don't think too much, you're used to it. ”

"Oh, oh. ”

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There are many famous paintings hanging in the empty room, there are many antiques, the smell of expensive wood is in the air, and all the household items are top-of-the-line.

But when the door opened, it was a student in a school uniform who turned on the light and said to himself

"Haven't you come back yet?"

After saying this, he sat on the couch and began to fiddle with his phone, instead of playing games, watching movies, reading novels, comics, chatting with friends, and talking like ordinary high school students.

He reads the daily summaries of the company's executives, occasionally sending them suggestions that can be improved.

After receiving a text message, the other party will often reply to the letter in less than a minute, and the content is honestly scary.

I don't know when this abnormal daily life has become an ordinary part of life.

When he had done this, he sighed and leaned back on the couch.

"It's so tiring to study, if it weren't for the sake of getting a diploma, who would have done such a thing. ”

I made a complaint that seemed to be an ordinary high school student.

"Forget it, let's play with the landlord. ”

He clicked on the game that students don't particularly like to play, such as Fighting Landlord, and began to pass the time.

About eleven o'clock in the morning, the door was opened by a delicate woman with a key.

"Rob the landlord, don't rob, double, don't double. ”

Hearing this voice, Du Qinggui said abruptly.

"Apples?"

Du Qinggui was carrying a pound of apples he bought on the way home.

"You're back. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Leave it alone, I'll eat it later. ”

"I'll wash you. ”

"Don't you cut it?"

"The skin is also edible. ”

"I don't really like to eat. ”

"Then I'll cut it for you. ”

Du Qinggui went into the kitchen to peel apples, and when he came back, the person leaning on the sofa had finished fighting the landlord.

Du Qinggui handed him a whole white apple,

"Cut it into pieces. ”

"Oh. ”

Du Qinggui withdrew his outstretched hand again and walked into the kitchen again.

"Siyu, I still have to take a bath, you go to sleep first. ”

There was such a sound coming from the kitchen.

"Don't be busy, you go wash first. ”

Du Qinggui took out the pieces of apples on a tray, put them on the coffee table, and sat next to the mourning message.

Mourning Siyu skewered a piece of apple with a toothpick, handed it to Du Qinggui's mouth, and said.

"Ah~"

Du Qinggui bit down the apple handed by the mourning message and chewed it slowly.

"I'm not going to accompany you, I'll go take a shower first. ”

"Well, let's go. ”

After eating the rest of the apples alone, he went to the other bathroom to wash, and after washing, he took off his clothes and lay down under the covers.

After a while, Du Qinggui walked in in with a wet aroma, dressed in pajamas, and lay down in the same quilt after drying his hair.

Du Qinggui gently hugged the mourning oracle from behind, and said the mourning oracle.

"I have classes tomorrow. ”

"Well, I know, just hug. ”

"Did you like to read before?"

"I don't like it, I don't like the feeling of being constrained. ”

"It's the same as me, but I have a reason why I have to read it. ”

"Hmm. ”

"Do you work the night shift today?"

"Well, a colleague has taken a vacation, so I went to replace it. ”

Mourning sighed lightly and said with Du Qinggui's hand.

"Slept. ”

"Well, good night. ”

"Good night. ”

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When the mourning oracle got up, Du Qinggui had already made breakfast, walked into the bedroom and said to the mourning oracle.

"Today's morning shift, after the afternoon break, I left first, and the things were on the table. ”

"Well, bye-bye. ”

"Goodbye. ”

Breakfast was two poached eggs and preserved eggs and lean porridge, and after eating them slowly, I walked to school.

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It's Tuesday morning, and high school life has begun week after day, and it's been about one-twenty-one percent of the way.

As usual, Knit studied hard at her desk, only the dim light and the quiet of the morning kept her company.

Although it was still hot at noon yesterday, the morning was finally a little cooler.

In this cool mood, I waited for the bell to wake up.

Looking at the empty bed opposite, she couldn't help but smile, Zhao Shiyue seemed to have never slept in her own bed since that time.

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The second class today was a history class, a class teacher's class, and the teacher talked with us for a long time, half of which was not talking about history, but about what a class teacher should say.

The only point is that the teacher said that you don't need to prepare a notebook for history class, you just need to take notes in a book.

After class, there was a big recess, and although it was the first time, it ended smoothly because the sports committee had all gone to the meeting.

The third class was physics, which was taught by a serious middle-aged man, and he had a serious name, which was Yan Jiao.

Listening to him, there is a feeling of vast knowledge, and the family may already be full of sweat.

Before I knew it, it was noon, and after five classes, the students flew to the cafeteria.

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"Hurry up, hurry up, Takashi, the game is up. ”

"I'm logging, are you logged in?"

"Ah~ hurry up, I don't have a lot of time. ”

"Right now, a batch of network cards for this school. ”

Gao Hua and Takashi sat in their respective seats, brazenly taking out their mobile phones to play online mobile MOBA games.

"Holy shit, that retarded guy on the road, MD, he's got six heads, hammers. ”

"The jungler is also a melon skin, crazy to cross the tower to send people's heads, I don't know what the prodigal is. ”

"You're still playing junk MOBA games on your phone, doing like. ”

Guan Lin interjected.

"Otherwise, what would have happened? The school can't play with the computer. ”

"It's also ha. ”

Han Moyuan clasped his palms together in front of his desk, thinking to himself.

[It's over.,Assigned to this most depraved dormitory.,It's definitely going to affect your studies.] ]