He doesn't know how many times he's been so bored? Or rather, it's a subtle and strange feeling of having nothing to do, as if a lot of things are out of control.

Maybe he really didn't have anything to do, that's why he was bored.

Parents are not at home, they go out to play, friends don't have time, play at home, he is alone, staring at the wall in a daze, like a fool.

He knew that this was very bad, and he looked down on himself because of his extremely poor living habits.

He didn't watch TV, he didn't want to play on the computer, everything was boring in his eyes.

Upstairs, the couple is arguing, the children next door are watching cartoons, and downstairs there are scrap collectors shouting.

There are things, only he doesn't.

So he came up with a simple and crude method: sleep!

When you wake up, maybe you'll find your goal?

As everyone knows, before going to bed, there are many meaningful things already around him.

Chapter 16 of "The Strange Counterattack of the Little Follower": Boredom is in the middle of the hand, please wait for a while,

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