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An Xiaomu was puzzled. Didn't he eat lemons just now? Why is he hungry again? Can't he be more reserved?

"Well, are you hungry?" An Xiaomu looked at him a few times, but Yuan Baobao was indifferent. The neglected An Xiaomu kept showing his presence.

Wang Yuan stopped talking for a moment, and his whole body was as stiff as if stuck to the sofa.

Seeing that Baby Yuan was embarrassed, An Xiaomu felt that the world was so cute!Without saying a word, she took her own wallet and went shopping.

An Xiaomu's gaze stayed on the plush toy area. She stood on her tiptoes and barely touched the fat, white bear on the top floor. She felt that the touch was exactly the same as that of Baby Yuan, and it was too soft. Then she jumped hard. When she saw the price tag, she immediately felt something tied her feet, and she felt a little sad. In her mind, the number 285 was like the length of the tail of Halley's Comet. It was an astronomical figure.

While feeling sad, she also became angry: "What! It's so expensive, isn't it just a rag doll! You can't cook and cook, and you can't talk and chat! Why is it so expensive, who allowed it!"

Then she tried her best to focus on the snack area, and stopped thinking about what was there.

What caught her eyes was the box of oat milk. She thought that Wang Yuan said he liked it very much, and the price was very pleasing, so she simply bought two boxes. Then she went to buy potato chips and the like, although that kind of thing is called Junk food, but Baby Yuan likes it, so she naturally bought some. Too much made her bear the title of "sinner".

An Xiaomu was bouncing around as soon as she went out, she didn't notice how little money was in her pocket at all.Anyway, as the saying goes: When all the money is gone, it will come back.And if the old ones don't go, the new ones won't come, she also understands this truth.

The starry sky in the silent night is as beautiful as a painting. If there is a fraction of the starlight, the lines will be light, and if there is a fraction of the light, the lines will be dark.What An Xiaomu couldn't keep her eyes off for a long time was not the painting, but the mobile phone in her hand. Although she was not a bow-headed party, she still wanted to keep up with the trend.

"Ah!" An Xiaomu stepped on a space, only to realize that she was stuck in the mud, she raised her hands desperately, but found that the phone had left her hands, "Unlucky, really unlucky, unlucky to death. Who is so wicked to steal the sewer cover?" An Xiaomu got up while complaining, she looked at the snacks in her hand and found that they were intact, but she saw her mobile phone was torn apart on the concrete floor, a heroic sacrifice.

An Xiaomu came home in a state of embarrassment. The moment she opened the door, she immediately made a happy gesture: "Brother Yuan, I bought something!"

It was Yi Yang Qianxi who opened the door. His originally calm face was shocked instantly, and then he said to An Xiaomu, "Wang Yuan is asleep."

An Xiaomu waved her hand to indicate that it's okay. She was a little sad and a little lost. It felt like the moment her application for dropping out was torn up. For some reason, the desolate scene of leaving her alma mater appeared in front of her eyes.

Then tears flowed down her cheeks quietly, what happened to her.You promised to be strong, why did you start to be cowardly again?

An Xiaomu knew well that there were three of her in her world, one was responsible for pretending to be strong, the other was responsible for pretending to be happy, and the third was responsible for the cowardice and sadness beneath the mask.

It was late at night, there was no sound in the room, they were all tired, An Xiaomu knew that Yi Yang Qianxi and Wang Junkai had gone, they still had things to do, now there were only six of them left.

An Xiaomu closed her eyes, letting the wanton hot water wash over her face.If it was normal, she would have no room to struggle.

The lessons on her body began to hurt slightly again, and she curled up naked in the bathroom that was sometimes warm, sometimes scorching hot, and sometimes cold.