The system immediately replied without pause: "Yes, so you'd better forget him."

Lynch said slowly: "I understand."

The system thought that Lynch "gets it" was to accept reality, but unexpectedly, Lynch opened the door and found that no one at home had entered his room directly. He threw his schoolbag and threw himself on the bed and started crying.

System:...I regret it now, I regret it very much.

"Stop crying..." the system gritted its teeth.

Lynch cried and hiccupped, "I cry, is it a problem for you to cry? You, hiccup, go to the movie, huh..."

System: It's really promising, and it actually told it to get out???

It seems that small synthetics with dead husband buffs are jumping day by day and can no longer be exciting.

The system reluctantly coaxed him: "It's useless to be sad, so don't think about it. If you don't want to make progress like now and you can't complete the task at that time, won't you be embarrassed by the synthesizer?"

The system's words touched Lynch's thoughts.

As the only synthesiser who successfully passed the coordinator, Lynch has always been very proud.

"I will do it hard," Lynch whispered, sucking his red nose, "I don't want to forget him either."

The system said perfunctorily: "Anyway, okay, whatever you want."

Lynch blinked, held back the tears in his eyes and buried them in his arms again.

Lin Yue'e didn't come back all night, and still didn't come home during the day. Lynch called to the department store, and Lin Yue'e said she had to serve her colleagues so she could not come back in the evening.

Lynch originally wanted to tell her Meng Hui later, but after hearing what she said, she swallowed her words back, "Mom, thank you for your hard work."

"It's not hard. At noon, you go downstairs to buy a bowl of wontons and eat it. There is a blue biscuit box in the shoe cabinet at the door, which contains change. You go and flip it."

"Okay." Lynch hung up the phone, thinking that he would wait for Meng Hui to come and invite him to a bowl of wontons.

It was almost noon, and a noise came from the door. Lynch hurriedly walked out of the room to greet Meng Hui, but it was Lynch's stepfather Sun Chonghai. His hair was messy, his eyes were red, and he looked like a hangover. He stood at the door of the room.

Lynch shouted, "Where is your mother?!"

"Mom has something to do and goes out." Lin Qi did not say that Lin Yue'e works in the mall, for fear that Sun Chonghai will go to the department store to find trouble for Lin Yue'e.

Sun Chonghai ignored him and started rumbling through the boxes and cabinets. Ping Ze Ze rumbling, and rumbling through the coffee table, refrigerator, and TV cabinet in the living room like no one else, and then entered his and Lin Yue'e's bedroom. After a while, he came out and his pockets were obviously bulging.

"Stupid, hide in your underwear."

Sun Chonghai took two bottles of milk from the refrigerator before completing the sweep with great pleasure. He walked to the door staggeringly and was startled by the tall figure outside the door, "Cao, who is it!"

Meng Hui lowered his eyes and looked at the middle-aged man with a drunk face. He had no expression on his face and said nothing. His thorny head was particularly eye-catching in the dark corridor. He just stood quietly, even before people could see his facial features clearly.

, I already felt the unprovoked aura.

Sun Chonghai instinctively felt the danger, and regardless of his home behind him, his stepson hunched out of Meng Hui without looking back, and went downstairs like he fled quickly.

"You're here..." Lynch stood at the door of his room and whispered, "Sorry, there is no adult at home to cook, why don't we eat a bowl of wontons downstairs? I'll treat you."

Meng Hui entered the door, closed the anti-theft, took off his shoes, walked to Lynch barefoot, stared at Lynch for a while, and said lightly: "The eyes are swollen."

Lynch rubbed his eyes awkwardly, "I didn't sleep well last night."
Chapter completed!