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Chapter 36 Midsummer

Author: Xiyong Guangming Mountain

Xiao Yao hesitated whether he should tell Shen Jie about his adventure in the cash cabinet corridor just now, but considering that she was not in good condition, he might as well leave it to another day.

He helped Shen Jie stop the taxi with his hand.

"I send you."

"No need, really no need."

The two had a small dispute, and in the end Xiao Yao had no choice but to put the drunken Shen Jie into the car before the female driver became impatient and watched her drive away.

Fortunately, he received an unsolicited text message from Shen Jie half an hour later, telling him that he had arrived home safely.

The next day was Sunday, and he slept until noon.

While brushing your teeth slowly, you habitually check your inbox.

There are (4) unread messages in total, one is from Little Bear, one is from Telecom, and two are advertisements.

Yes, yes, this is the ordinary beginning of an ordinary day for an ordinary high school student that no one wants.

His first call was to Shen Jie.

Shen Jie sounded like she was in a hurry to go out.

"Are you sober?" Xiao Yao's tone was a little sour: "Your weekend life is really rich enough."

"No, I just went to practice karate and made an appointment with the coach." Shen Jie laughed dryly: "Why did you wake up and I didn't drink to drink?"

"Haha, how about I go practice with you? Also teach me karate."

"That's membership-based." Shen Jie declined.

"By the way," Xiao Yao changed the topic: "Has your circle of friends always been so open?"

"Didn't I tell you? They are not like this normally. It was really strange yesterday. Everyone seemed to be a little drunk."

"Obviously I didn't order any wine," Xiao Yao pointed out: "Everyone drank drinks, but everyone except me, including you, got drunk."

"This matter is indeed very strange. Someone has already gone to check that cash box. We won't go there again next time." Shen Jie said: "Okay, I really have to go. I'll call you later. Bye." "

"Wait a moment!--"

Damn it, you hung up before I finished speaking, Xiao Yao felt very unhappy.

I originally wanted to tell her about meeting Zhou Qi at the cashier last night...

The second call was to Yu Luying, and it only rang three times before she answered it.

This surprised him, because when Yu Luying was at home, she usually turned off the phone.

Then, the message may come back, or it may not.

Answering the phone means...her mother is not here?

"Hello?" Xiao Yao quickly put the receiver to his ear: "Are you home alone?"

"Is something okay?" Yu Luying seemed to be in a good mood, and her voice became as sweet as Nongfu Spring.

"Didn't you go to church?" Xiao Yao said while organizing his words.

"I've been there in the morning," Yu Luying said, "Who is like you? You sleep until noon without going to class."

"Are you free? Let's meet." Before the girl could answer, Xiao Yao quickly added: "I encountered some supernatural things yesterday and wanted to ask your uncle - maybe I can communicate with you first situation."

"Okay," Yu Luying said, "it'll be later, I still have a lot of work to do."

"What time is it?"

At this time, Xiao Yao heard a sharp female voice coming from Yu Luying's side.

"Uh, your mother is back?" Xiao Yao was a little nervous.

"No, TV sound," Yu Luying said: "She went on a pilgrimage to Nanbang Country."

"Yes, if she really came back, you would have hung up on me directly," Xiao Yao said, "She's not here, then can I go to your house to play?"

"..."

"Okay, I'm just kidding, I'll wait until you finish your work." Xiao Yao was timid.

"Come here." The girl hung up the phone before Xiao Yao could react.

"Ah?" Xiao Yao froze on the spot, trying to remember whether he heard correctly.

--Dividing line--

"Where are you going?" Shen Tianyun sat on Xiao Yao's bed, sitting like a duck.

"Let's go to a classmate's house to play." Xiao Yao put his trousers on his legs.

"Which classmate is it?" Shen Tianyun continued to check the household registration.

"Hi, Little Bear." Xiao Yao said casually.

"Where are you coaxing the child, ah?" Shen Tianyun said: "To find the little bear, can you look left and right in the mirror and pluck those two tufts of your hair?"

"No..." Xiao Yao said "tsk": "Adults have serious business, children, please don't pry around."

"I'll tell you when you're done," Shen Tianyun pointed at Xiao Yao: "I want to tell my mother."

"Go and tell, quickly." Xiao Yao was wearing sneakers and thought to herself that she had better really care and care more.

"Old Xiao, are you planning to rebel? Come back, Old Xiao, and explain it clearly to me!"

"Stop yelling, keep your voice down, grandma is here." Xiao Yao turned his head and pressed his index finger on his lips: "I really have something serious to do."

It was already midsummer, and it was around 2 p.m., and the bright sunshine was engulfing the earth viciously.

The noisy cicadas, the smell of sweat coming from the body, and the smell of the sun-stained asphalt road are all irritating.

Fortunately, because Yu Luying was blowing the air conditioner at home, Xiao Yao's whole body was still wrapped in an unreasonable coolness, which made him feel...much better.

When passing by the old commodity street, Xiao Yao stopped in front of a stuffed toy store marked "Clearance Processing, Last Three Days".

Damn, last month you were talking about the last three days...

Going to Yu Luying's house to play seems like a memory from the last century.

He could still remember that every time he went back with Yu Luying, she would spend a long time shopping in this toy store.

"How old are you? You actually like dolls, Yu Sansui." At that time, Xiao Yao always laughed at her like this.

"It's up to you to take care of it." Yu Luying always answered this while concentrating on pulling the rocker on the claw machine.

Xiao Yao has never caught it once, but Yu Luying is a master at it.

How high is it? Later, when she came to catch dolls, the boss would give her a doll and beg her to leave.

"It's like a cheating skill..." Xiao Yao said to himself as he took out the last steel coin in his pocket.

Great God of Symbiosis, give me your power, oh no, give me her power!

Everything comes according to the feeling of the body, like this, like this, okay, now, let’s go!

Xiao Yao heard the sound of heavy objects falling, pushed open the baffle, and held the crooked Doraemon in his hands.

Let’s just say, wouldn’t this be too ugly?

Xiao Yao, who had prepared the gifts, went straight to Yu Luying's house without further delay.

The wooden door that he had stared at many times was ajar. Xiao Yao pushed it open and went straight upstairs.

The wooden stairs creaked and groaned, and the air was filled with the smell of life in the old magical city.

Time here seems to have never moved forward.

Xiao Yao pushed open another door that was ajar, and the cold air hitting his face made him take a few big breaths like an asthmatic.

"It's you -" Yu Luying put down the broom and patted her chest: "I was scared to death, why didn't you knock on the door!"

"I'm sorry." Xiao Yao really felt the same feeling of "being shocked" just now: "Look, I caught a Doraemon for you."

Yu Luying curled her lips and took it with a look of disgust: "This is too ugly."

As he spoke, he turned around and put his feet up, placing this inferior stuffed doll upright on the top of the chest of drawers.

She touched Doraemon's round head and smiled secretly when Xiao Yao wasn't paying attention.
Chapter completed!
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