My protagonist attributes have been discovered

"—It's kind of silly."

Two hours later, sister Tu, who had just finished class, lay on the desk at the front desk, complaining mercilessly in the face of the little cub who had taken a whole day off but paid tens of dollars to come to the store to be enslaved for free.

Song Yangle: "...too straightforward, right?"

"Then what else? The money you paid for taking the subway is enough for us to have a good meal in a human shop." After giving him a supercilious look, seeing that Xiao Zai Zai was still not in a good mood, Sister Tu straightened up, Pushing back her long curly hair, she said cheerfully, "However, it's a holiday anyway, and it costs a lot of money to go to other places to play, and the restaurant can also include dinner, so it's not completely worthless."

"..." makes sense.

Song Yangle, who was ridiculed by his short-circuited behavior to the point of being autistic, became a little more cheerful. He glanced sideways at the empty stairs, turned back and asked Sister Tu meaningfully: "Today... went out?" Why aren't you here? front desk?

"No." Sister Tu quickly gave a negative answer, and then, as if she suddenly remembered some blind spot after being reminded by him, she frowned, rested her chin, and showed a thoughtful expression: "And it seems that he didn't come down today except for dinner... ..."

Before she could finish her sentence, she heard footsteps and turned her head: the light leaking from the stairs was half covered, Ying. Cao Cao. The boss came down the stairs with a fluffy gray hamster toy in his hand. walked down.

Turning his head back again, the ears of Xiao Zai Zai, who had been listening to her seriously just now, were already red.

Sister Tu and Taifeng, who was diligently cleaning and incubating stocks, said: "..." Blind.

"Good afternoon." Song Yangle said.

"Good afternoon." Boss Ying who "didn't go downstairs for most of the day" answered lightly, and naturally handed him the plush hamster in his hand, and asked him, "The weather is nice today, do you want to go out and sit?"

"..." Song Yangle grabbed the fat plush hamster and looked at the sky outside for some reason. It was not yet three or four o'clock in the afternoon in May, and the weather outside was indeed very good. He responded without thinking too much. Next: "OK."

So he once again paid the price for his lack of thinking:

When the boss got a satisfactory answer, he naturally motioned him to look at the white | color | recliner that was usually folded behind the front desk.

Song Yangle, Sister Tu and Taifeng: "..." How dare you be a little more lazy? !

——Under the sympathetic gazes of Sister Tu, Taifeng and even Taotie, he moved the deck chairs and parasols to the grass in the back street. Although he once again verified that Boss Ying is a dog, but when he sat on the grass ...

Sun, sky, plush.

and people you like.

Still just right.

……

The relatively pleasant afternoon passed, the sunset rose and fell, and night fell.

Although today I still didn't understand what the boss was dissatisfied with me and did a white job all night, but in general, today was not a particularly bad day before 7092 started; as for after the start...

In the rearview mirror, the uncle with a beer belly with a slightly enlarged hole sat in his back row, talking to the humanoid monster next to him with a vague smile:

"...Are you talking about me? I'll pick my daughter up. She's a little girl and doesn't have a boyfriend. It's not safe to be outside at night. I'll pick her up."

"...people from her company? Hey, they're not very good...what's not so good? I, I haven't met them a few times, so I can't remember clearly. Alas, they are unreliable anyway."

"That's right! It's a mess at night now!..."

"—Drip——Binhe Road, here we are. Passengers getting off, please get off through the back door."

The fat uncle with a blurred face | blood | the hole was slightly shrunk stood up, swayed past the other passengers and got off the bus, stood on the platform and grinned towards the window with a smiley expression: "Next time Let's chat!"

As the car started, the little squirrel sitting next to him looked curiously at the chubby figure going away, and turned to ask him, "Brother, why is it looking at you?"

With his head on his back, Song Yangle replied flatly: "I'm getting old, so my eyes are not good."

"Oh."

In the deep eyes of the little squirrel mother, the little squirrel nodded half-understanding, and continued to look out of the window——

In the silence of the deepening night, a bus marked with 7092, which is invisible to ordinary human eyes, is full of passengers. After a short stop, it flies through countless lights, shadows and darkness, blending into endless traffic...

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