Xueba looks at me with more loving eyes

Lu Hongguang packed up and left the next day.

No one knows the specific situation except Wen Mian, and Wen Mian is not interested in publicizing it, so in everyone's eyes, it is Wen Mian who caused these series of results.

"Brother, you are making a big splash this time!" Ding Xiangming gave Wen Mian a thumbs up.

Wen Mian, who was drinking water, was expressionless. He picked up the basketball on the ground and threw it in Ding Xiangming's direction——

"Damn, I'm not very smart in the first place, and if I get hit like this again, I will become mentally retarded!"

Wen Mian shrugged.

"Okay, let's disband." Jiang Lin saw that it was getting late.

Wen Mian picked up the clothes on the ground, and he took out his cell phone to check, there were thirteen missed calls on it, and now a new call came in.

Wen Mian turned off the screen.

He went to pick up Gu Xiaoyuan from the nursery as usual, Gu Xiaoyuan started to wait after seeing them play, he stepped forward to hold Wen Mian's hand.

"Stop hugging?" Wen Mian opened her arms.

"No, I just finished playing." The child sniffed.

"Do you think my body is covered in sweat and smells bad?" Wen Mian intentionally misinterpreted the child's meaning.

"I'm afraid you're too tired, too tired!" Gu Xiaoyuan puffed up his cheeks.

He found that Brother Wen Mian is good everywhere, but sometimes he always deliberately distorts other people's meaning, and he clearly understands it!

"You're so caring and understanding, I'm not used to it." Wen Mian's voice was much softer this time, mixed with bits and pieces of fatigue, but he easily covered it up while walking.

"I've always been caring." Gu Xiaoyuan squeezed Wen Mian's fingers tightly.

Wen Mian listened and smiled.

When the two of them returned home, Wen Mian brought up two large garbage bags: "I'll go and throw away the garbage."

"Okay, I'll heat up the food." Gu Xiaoyuan now often follows Wen Mian and has learned a lot of life skills. Even without Wen Mian, he can take good care of himself.

"I'm sorry to trouble you." Wen Mian walked out of the door, walked to the switch, and turned on the phone.

One missed call after another. It has been a quarter of an hour since he turned on the phone last time. During this quarter of an hour, the caller has been calling again and again, with perseverance. With this kind of spirit, no one wants to award him a moving tc jackpot.

Wen Mian closed her eyes and pressed the answer button.

The person on the other side didn't seem to realize that he was already connected. He was stunned for a while when he heard the blank voice, and then came an angry questioning voice: "What's the matter with your monthly exam results?"

Wen Mian sat down slowly leaning against the wall, the coolness of the wall at night permeated through his skin and penetrated straight into it.

When he just finished playing, his face was not so tired. Now his brows and eyes are drooping, and the corners of his mouth are curled down impatiently.

so tired.

Wen Mian thought in her heart.

"There was a little accident." Wen Mian replied absent-mindedly.

"Nineteen, tell me how much you have regressed yourself. Is this a little accident?" The questioning on the other side didn't stop.

Wen Mian couldn't hold back, and chuckled lightly.

He knew that the school would send all the grades to the parents, which of course included the grades of each subject.

It's a little ridiculous.

His so-called reading the grades means looking at the total score and ranking, he didn't even look at the scores of a single subject, otherwise he wouldn't ask him why the total score was so poor in the exam, and the people who read the grades , Everyone would ask him what happened during the Chinese test.

But it was such a person who persistently called for nearly half an hour without stopping.

He didn't even give him ten seconds to look at the results of a single subject, but it took another half an hour to call him.

Wen Mian's hands trembled twice.

Neuropathy.Such a sentence came to his mind.

"why are you laughing?"

If it was the past, Wen Mian would definitely have a deadly quarrel with him, but today, or two years ago, he has learned to keep silent.

"You heard wrong." Wen Mian replied lightly.

"Think about what you said when your grandma died. You finally stopped being a gangster. Don't make the same mistakes again..."

Wen Mian's eyes widened suddenly, his hand holding the phone was tight and tight, and it took a lot of effort for him not to let himself throw the phone out directly.

He took the phone away, his chest began to rise and fall greatly, and the long bangs covered his forehead, casting a shadow that just covered his eyes.

He could no longer hear any sound from the phone, only his own exhalation and inhalation kept amplifying in his ears.

My heart is going to explode.

My head is about to explode.

His back was cold, but his chest was hot, his face seemed to be burning, and his hands were so cold that he almost lost touch.

Wen Mian blinked, a bead of sweat dripped from his eyelashes, rolled down his cheek and into his collar, extinguishing the beating flames in his heart.

The voice that had disappeared returned to his ears, and the scolding voice from his father was still so loud on the phone, but Wen Mian couldn't hear anything clearly.

He closed his eyes and leaned his head against the wall.

Finally noticed something was wrong over there, and his furious voice came: "Have you listened to everything I said?"

Wen Mian put the phone back to his ear, he opened his mouth, and found that his throat was so dry that he couldn't squeeze out a word.

"Listen." Whose voice is this, and who is speaking.

Wen Mian opened her mouth, breathing in the stale air.

"I will tell you these words, don't be ignorant, if you get such a result in the exam next time, do it yourself." He hung up the phone without waiting for Wen Mian to speak again.

It's not here to talk, let alone to ask for warmth.

Always been this way.

Wen Mian looked at the phone interface that had returned to the desktop.

He has not changed, only his mentality has changed.

From anticipation and resistance to final compromise and numbness.

Wen Mian propped his forehead with one hand, he was too ridiculous, how could he still have a little expectation at this time.

What an idiot.

Wen Mian sat for a long time, the fatigue on his body not only did not disappear, but also worsened.

Go home and lie down for a while.

When Wen Mian thought this way, he tried to stand up, and put his palm on the wall to borrow strength, but he only slid up a little bit, and his eyes suddenly went dark, and Wen Mian almost fell to the ground.

hypoglycemia.

"Brother Wenmian!"

Gee!

Wen Mian turned her face away.

"What's wrong with you?" Gu Xiaoyuan waited at home for a long time, the food was ready, but he couldn't wait for Wenmian. After weighing, Gu Xiaoyuan finally walked out of the house and came to Wenmian.

Countless horror stories have automatically emerged in Gu Xiaoyuan's mind.

Because Wen Mian just went down to throw garbage, Gu Xiaoyuan couldn't imagine the normal car accident, so his story gradually changed from science to supernatural.

Brother Wen Mian must have encountered a ghost, or some kind of bad guy who kidnapped and trafficked people, lurking into the community and arresting people.

The more Gu Xiaoyuan thought about it, the more frightening he became, and finally couldn't help but rushed out, only to see Brother Wen Mian sitting by the wall.

I also saw a scene where he tried to stand up, failed to stand up and fell to the ground.

This, has this already fought with gangsters?

Gu Xiaoyuan constructed a new framework for the story in his rich brain.

He trotted to Wen Mian's side, terrified in his heart, wondering whether he would see a large pool of blood beside Wen Mian's brother.

Fortunately, there was no blood.

Gu Xiaoyuan grabbed Wen Mian's clothes, his eyes filled with tears.

"Wait..." Why are you crying.

Wen Mian twitched the corners of her mouth, that's not enough, he only came out for 10 minutes, the time was a little longer, but not so long.

"Woooooo, brother, you..." Gu Xiaoyuan cried and twitched.

Wen Mian stretched out her hand to touch his head inexplicably, could it be that being alone at home is too scary.

"Did you suffer from some terminal illness, don't tell me..." Looking back, Xiao Yuan couldn't finish his sentence, because Wen Mian's gentle touch turned into a knife in his hand: "Pay attention to your words and words, don't make up your mind s things."

Gu Xiaoyuan hugged his head aggrievedly: "Then why are you sitting here?" It's too scary, no one will be afraid when they see it.

"Take a break, I'm tired." Wen Mian looked up at the ceiling.

It's great, there is a silly baby at home, he didn't even feel sad for three seconds.

"Home is right there." Gu Xiaoyuan started crying again.

How can it be so tiring to throw a piece of trash, no matter how you think about it, it's not right.

Gu Xiaoyuan's hand moved a little to the side, and touched something that felt strange to the touch. He turned his head and saw that it was Wen Mian's two garbage bags as an excuse.

...the garbage was not thrown away, that is to say, after leaving the house and walking to the elevator door.

Wen Mian sat down and rested.

Gu Xiaoyuan: "..." Xiaoyuan was silent for three seconds.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow of of of of of of a elder brother --"

Wen Mian was so tired that he couldn't even lift his hands. This kid is good everywhere, but he likes to curse him every now and then.

Wen Mian looked up at the ceiling, Gu Xiaoyuan lay on top of him and cried so loudly that Wen Mian's head hurt from crying.

But it hurts very comfortably.

He hasn't cried loudly like Gu Xiaoyuan for a long time, and he has lost the qualification to cry loudly.

Now that Gu Xiaoyuan was crying like this on his body, he had the illusion that he was crying.

Those negative emotions that weighed him down were washed away like dust after a heavy rain, and the gloom over his head was brightened by two points.

Gu Xiaoyuan was tired from crying, he wiped the tears and snot from his face with his sleeve, looked up at Wen Mian, and found that Wen Mian was actually tilting his head up, with teardrops oozing from the corners of his eyes.

Gu Xiaoyuan frowned and wiped him: "Brother, don't cry."

His throat was still trembling.

"I'm not terminally ill, it's just that I'm too tired from playing today." Wen Mian's voice didn't fluctuate.

"Really?" Gu Xiaoyuan didn't believe it.

This is not the first time for Wen Mian to play basketball, it was never so exaggerated before.

"Really." Wen Mian sighed.

"I was a little tired after coming out, and someone was looking for me, so I just sat here and responded to the news for a while. When I wanted to stand up, I had hypoglycemia, and my eyes went dark." Wen Mian explained with half truth and half lie.

"Really?" Gu Xiaoyuan was obviously a little convinced.

"Yes, really." Wen Mian looked at the child.

Gu Xiaoyuan was crying in a mess, his face was brightly colored, Wen Mian couldn't hold back, stretched out his hand to wipe him, halfway through, he suddenly remembered: "The hand you wiped my tears just now, did you wipe it yourself? ?”

Gu Xiaoyuan didn't answer, he got up from Wen Mian silently, wiped his dirty hands on his pants, and stretched out his hand to Wen Mian as if nothing happened: "Brother, hold my hand and stand up Bar."

"Are you avoiding the question?"

"No." Gu Xiaoyuan stood up straight.

Wen Mian handed Gu Xiaoyuan her hand: "Pull me up."

Gu Xiaoyuan wrapped Wen Mian's body with his two small hands, his small face was wrinkled together, and with all his strength, he leaned back and pulled Wen Mian desperately.

"Ahhh-!"

Gu Xiaoyuan started yelling and shouting, as if he wanted to imitate the superheroes on TV and explode on the spot.

Wen Mian looked at him motionless.

"Brother, if you're okay, you should stand up and cooperate with me!" Gu Xiaoyuan couldn't help complaining.

Wen Mian stood up, but because of hypoglycemia, he stood up and stood against the wall for a while.

"Just go back and eat some candy." Gu Xiaoyuan was worried.

"No, just eat."

Wen Mian shook her head, grabbed the child's hand and wanted to go home, but Gu Xiaoyuan didn't move.

"What's wrong?" You won't be really angry.

"Brother, the trash hasn't been thrown away yet." The child replied crisply.

Wen Mian: "..."

"Let's throw it away tomorrow." Wen Mian gave up.

Gu Xiaoyuan picked up the garbage bag and put it at the door.

Wen Mian looked at the child amusedly.

"Okay, let's go home and have dinner." Gu Xiaoyuan stood at the door.

Wen Mian stood at the door with him.

"..."

"Why is the door closed?" Wen Mian asked calmly.

"Of course you have to close the door when you come out!" Gu Xiaoyuan replied without hesitation.

"..."

"Brother, didn't you take the key?" Gu Xiaoyuan asked in a low voice.

"I'm going down to throw out the trash, you stay at home, why should I take the key." Wen Mian's voice became several degrees colder.

"Me neither." Gu Xiaoyuan looked at the door with a soft tone.

"..."

Wen Mian made a phone call, and the unlocker said he would be here in half an hour, and Wen Mian had to contact the property owner to prove his identity.

"Brother, are you tired?" Gu Xiaoyuan rubbed his hands flatteringly.

Wen Mian glanced at him: What do you think.

Gu Xiaoyuan patted his pants, and suddenly sat down on the ground. He stretched out his two slender legs, and said with a sigh of relief, "Brother, sit on my lap!"

"Then you will be disabled." Wen Mian twitched the corners of her mouth.

"It won't be so serious!" Gu Xiaoyuan immediately yelled loudly.

"Forget it, squat, you squat too, don't sit on the ground, it's too cold." Wen Mian sighed, and squatted down against the wall.

Gu Xiaoyuan got up from the ground and squatted down with Wen Mian.

"..."

"Brother, are you angry?" After a while, Gu Xiaoyuan spoke cautiously.

"Of course not. In the final analysis, it's because I've been outside for so long that I made you worry." Wen Mian stretched out her hand and rubbed the child's head.

"Then you have to tell me from now on." Gu Xiaoyuan chased after the victory.

"Ah."

Wen Mian hugged her knees.

Gu Xiaoyuan felt a little cold, so he squeezed to the place where Wen Mian was, and the two of them stuck together.

Wen Mian took out her mobile phone. Fortunately, there is still 40% of the battery, so it is no problem to watch an episode of Ultraman.

He clicked on Ultraman, and Gu Xiaoyuan hit his head on his knee.

"Don't fall asleep, you'll catch a cold." Wen Mian felt that the child seemed to be yawning, so she patted him quickly.

"Yeah." Gu Xiaoyuan rubbed his sleepy eyes.

"Isn't the one who opened the lock still coming?" Gu Xiaoyuan looked pitifully at the closed door.

"If he talks for half an hour, it will take at least an hour." Wen Mian said calmly.

Gu Xiaoyuan became even more sluggish after hearing this, he touched his belly, he would have eaten a bite before coming out, he is so hungry now.

The two of them were talking here, and the elevator opened with a "ding" sound.

Gu Xiaoyuan was refreshed instantly.

Could it be that the unlocker came?

He stood up and almost fell, now he completely believed what Wen Mian said, it turned out that he was really not sick, it would happen after squatting for a long time.

Wen Mian supported him, the child looked forward and found that the person who came was wearing yellow clothes.

"Uh, is this Mr. Wen?" The delivery man was shocked, he hadn't seen this battle yet.

It's just a takeaway, do you need to go out to meet it?

"Yes, Xiao Yuan, take the takeaway." Wen Mian nodded.

Gu Xiaoyuan took the fried chicken and Coke from the delivery man.

He walked back with the box in his hands, squatted down again, Wen Mian opened the package, the two put on disposable gloves skillfully, and started eating fried chicken.

The delivery guy couldn't help but take a second look, what happened, did he get caught outside?

Fortunately, Wen Mian ordered takeaway immediately after calling the unlocker, his decision was quite correct.

The two of them sat on the ground eating fried chicken, Wen Mian happened to take the paper towel provided inside and wiped the child himself well, finally he didn't look so miserable.

After the two finished eating, Wen Mian just put the garbage into the big garbage bag together.

Wen Mian turned on her phone and continued to watch Ultraman with Gu Xiaoyuan.

"Brother, do you like watching Ultraman?" Gu Xiaoyuan asked suddenly.

"...It's okay." Wen Mian paused.

"That means I don't like it anymore." Gu Xiaoyuan hugged himself, with a listless expression.

"Why are you suddenly asking this question?"

"Because other people in the class said that adults don't like to watch Ultraman. My brother is just accommodating me, so he always watches this with me." Gu Xiaoyuan was frustrated.

"No way, some adults like it too." Took Liao Xingyu's blessing, Wen Mian answered quite quickly this time without any hesitation.

The ready-made example is right in front of him.

"Does that brother like it?" Gu Xiaoyuan was full of energy.

"do not like."

Gu Xiaoyuan: "..."

"What's the matter, didn't you watch basketball with me, don't you like basketball more than Ultraman?" Wen Mian felt that such a young child had so many messy thoughts.

"That's right, let's watch basketball now." Gu Xiaoyuan cheered up.

"No, there's nothing to see recently." Wen Mian pouted.

Gu Xiaoyuan laughed "hehe" twice, and leaned against Wen Mian.

"elder brother."

"Ah."

"Brother Wenmian." Gu Xiaoyuan called out again.

"what."

"I like you the most." Gu Xiaoyuan rubbed against each other.

Wen Mian chuckled lightly: "Yes."

"Are you ready!" Gu Xiaoyuan raised his head, staring at Wen Mian with wide eyes.

"if not?"

"My brother also wants to say he likes me the most." Gu Xiaoyuan grabbed Wen Mian.

"Is there any need to repeat such a natural thing?" Wen Mian pushed him away in disgust.

"My brother also said that he will marry me when he grows up, so of course he has to repeat it several times." Gu Xiaoyuan spoke plausibly.

Wen Mian twitched the corners of her mouth, why did he remember such things so clearly.

Just as Wen Mian was about to say something, a coughing sound suddenly came from beside her.

He looked up.

"..."

"Hi, is this Mr. Wen Mian, I'm here to open the lock." The one who opened the lock pretended that he didn't hear anything just now.

Wen Mian gave up on herself: "I'm sorry to trouble you."

……

Gu Zhiyuan was a little tired when he got home. He wanted to lie on the sofa for a while, but unexpectedly fell asleep.

In his sleep, he saw Wen Mian's face, he didn't know what he had done, it was dirty.

He heard himself speaking in his dream: "I like you the most!"

Gu Zhiyuan was startled awake.

It must be because Guo Yeran asked a strange question.

……

"Ah! Finally came in!" Wen Mian almost cried.

"Ah! Finally came in!" Gu Xiaoyuan also sighed loudly.

"Okay, okay, let's go take a shower now, my body is so dirty and still wet, Xiaoxin caught a cold." Wen Mian ran and collected the clean clothes of the two of them.

Gu Xiaoyuan rushed to the bathroom, turned on the shower, and waited for the hot water to flow out.

After taking a quick shower, the two of them came out to reheat the meal that had been reheated once.

"If you can't eat it, don't eat it." Wen Mian reminded Gu Xiaoyuan.

"Okay." Gu Xiaoyuan nodded, and sure enough, he only ate a little and stopped eating.

Wen Mian ate all of them.

It's a blessing in disguise.

Originally, he was going to starve all night because that annoying man had no appetite, but now he has a big appetite and eats more than usual.

The two of them ran today and finished all the housework they should do in the evening, and got into bed together.

"Do you want to sleep with me today?" Wen Mian asked casually.

The guest room he tidied up for Gu Xiaoyuan has almost become a decoration now, Gu Xiaoyuan sleeps on his bed every day, never sleeping in his own room.

"Yeah." Gu Xiaoyuan buried half of his face in the quilt.

Wen Mian turned off the headlight and left a small night light.

At night, Gu Xiaoyuan sneaked over and pressed against Wen Mian's body.

"I've already said that I don't have a terminal illness." Wen Mian believed that the child must be trembling with fright as he was still trying to figure things out.

"Not this!" Gu Xiaoyuan blushed.

"What is that? Could it be that you imagined that I encountered a ghost when I went downstairs, so I didn't come back for a long time. Now you are frightened by the ghost you imagined."

Gu Xiaoyuan fell into a strange silence.

"Yuan Yuan Zai," Wen Mian sighed, "Stop watching weird things."

"I didn't." The child retorted.

The two stuck together and didn't speak for a long time.

Wen Mian suddenly felt that this was pretty good, but fortunately this kid had made up something strange in his brain, otherwise he would have slept alone on this miserable night.

"Brother, good night." Gu Xiaoyuan closed his eyes.

Gu Xiaoyuan didn't wait for Wen Mian's reply, he hurriedly opened his eyes, and leaned forward to take a look.

really.

His brother had already fallen asleep before him.

……

Wen Mian opened his eyes.

He was lying on a huge sandy beach. The sea breeze blew and the waves slapped against his body, taking away a trace of heat. He subconsciously found something to cover himself in the cold.

Wen Mian grabbed the fine sand by his side, thinking it was just futile, but unexpectedly the fine sand really turned into a complete quilt, which was covered by him.

It's a little strange.

Wen Mian blinked her eyes.

Are you dreaming?

Wen Mian lay on the sofa watching the night scene.

How can I wake up? What time is it now? Since the alarm clock didn't ring, it means it's not time to get up yet.

Wen Mian was thinking in a mess.

Suddenly, the originally immersed night slowly revealed a little light, and the whole world brightened up.

How could there be night and day in his sleep? Is it dawn now?

It was the sand bed that was so heavy that Wen Mian felt that he was a little out of breath.

The sky was getting brighter and brighter, and the beautiful sunlight covered the night and ushered in the light.

Wen Mian wondered if it was time for her alarm clock to ring, but there was still no sound.

The sun in the sky moved very quickly, and soon it was noon. The gentle sunlight turned into intense heat. Wen Mian felt that he was going to die from the sun. He wanted to kick the sofa away, but he felt that the sofa was heavy. Can't kick it.

He himself was getting more and more dizzy from the sun, and he was as hot as a crab in a steamer.

Damn, is the alarm clock broken? Why doesn't it ring?

Gu Xiaoyuan almost cried when he woke up in the morning, because Wen Mian beside him had a frighteningly high body temperature, even for such a young child, he knew that Wen Mian had a fever.

You have to go to the hospital, otherwise you will have serious sequelae.

The child pursed his mouth and pushed Wenmian, but Wenmian didn't move at all, and he didn't intend to wake up at all, but his brows became more and more wrinkled, and his face became more and more ugly.

He stretched out his hands and feet to try to kick off the quilt, but fortunately, Gu Xiaoyuan was smart and grateful for using his body to hold down the quilt.

What to do now, who to call.

Should I call the police uncle or the hospital directly?

Gu Xiaoyuan struggled to unlock his phone with Wen Mian's hand. He opened the address book and almost cried again.

Because he was only three and a half years old, he didn't know most of the characters above.

He watched it for a long time, but he didn't know who to call.

What if I call a bad person and tell the bad person the news that my brother is sick.

Gu Xiaoyuan rummaged for a long time, and finally found someone he knew: Gu Zhiyuan.

Although I don't understand why my name is in the address book, but since it is called this name, it must not be a bad person!

Gu Xiaoyuan quickly clicked down.

Gu Zhiyuan is waiting for the bus.

He rubbed his temples, the sound of the phone came from the headset, and he answered it without thinking.

"Hey."

"Woooooo, hey, you, are you Gu Zhiyuan?"

Gu Zhiyuan:?

The voice on the other side can be immature, it sounds like a child's.

Why didn't he remember that he recognized the child, or did he say...

In an instant, a lot of child abduction cases came to Gu Zhiyuan's mind.

"I am, what's the matter with you?" Gu Zhiyuan's tone slightly corrected.

"Wuwuwu, do you know Wen Mian brother? He, he is sick. I don't know what to do now." Gu Xiaoyuan was able to complete the sentence very firmly at the beginning, but at the end, he couldn't bear it anymore. Stopped, and cried loudly directly into the phone.

"Don't cry yet." Gu Zhiyuan panicked when he heard the sound of a child crying.

He had almost guessed what was going on, even though he didn't understand why he called himself, he tried his best to comfort Gu Xiaoyuan and asked him to tell him what happened to Wen Mian.

"My brother is so hot, he keeps kicking the quilt, I, I can only press on him, he looks so uncomfortable, he is about to cry." Gu Xiaoyuan narrated, sobbing.

Gu Zhiyuan: "..." He wants to cry because you are pressing on him, isn't it uncomfortable to cry when a patient with a fever is being pressed like this.

"Don't cry, just find a towel, soak it in cold water, put it on your brother's head, and I'll come over right away." Gu Zhiyuan stopped a taxi, and he got into the car while giving orders to Gu Xiaoyuan.

"Okay." Gu Xiaoyuan held back his tears and acted quickly.

In the end, within two seconds, before Gu Zhiyuan could breathe a sigh of relief, Gu Xiaoyuan began to cry again: "No, I can't leave my brother, as soon as I leave, he will throw off the quilt!"

"No, you step aside first, brother Wen Mian is an adult, he knows what to do." Gu Zhiyuan twitched his mouth, the most urgent thing should be to rescue Wen Mian from the child's clutches.

"Brother is in a coma, how could he know what to do!" Gu Xiaoyuan was anxious.

"Then I'm an adult too, can you listen to me? Believe me, brother Wen Mian will be fine." Gu Zhiyuan showed his patience.

Gu Xiaoyuan hesitated for two seconds, and finally managed to get off Wen Mian, who was lying on the sofa with a livid face.

Heavy, heavy dead.

A wave came over, Wen Mian's body lightened, and the sand on his body was washed away by the waves.

It was so dangerous, I almost thought I was going to suffocate to death.

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He drives a D-class mecha that looks like it will be scrapped at any time to kick the genius of the alliance and punch the little prince of the empire.

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Until another new human star was rising, everyone found that the father of this new star, the teacher of the small sapling cram school on star SB-101... seemed a little familiar.

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In the last war in the history of the alliance, Lou Xinghe picked up the only surviving little life on the battlefield, and found a planet that no one knew about to enter his daddy and retirement life in advance.

In order not to let himself become an idle and idle trash in front of his son, Lou Xinghe tried to open a lo mei shop, a pet shop, and a clothing store, but ended up losing money in the end.

After Lou Xinghe chose to open a children's cram school, his sensible and intelligent son secretly made a decision in his heart, he must not let the shop opened by his father close down again this time!

So Lou Qianshen became a blockbuster, making himself the spokesperson of the cram school run by her father.

Looking at the dense crowd of heads in front of him, Lou Xinghe only wanted to live a leisurely youthful life: "..."

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