The weather in Tai City has always been very good, unlike other cities, when summer comes, the weather is like getting sick.

Warm sunshine pours on the bed.

Life during the holidays is really leisurely, without having to attend classes, without morning exercises, and you won’t be awakened by your nervous roommates.

Fang's father went to the factory to discuss things, and Fang's mother was busy calling the supermarket she opened. If nothing unexpected happened, he and Achai were left at home.

After washing up, he poured some dog food into Achai's rice bowl.

Achai was probably hungry all night and started to eat with a squeak.

Fang Yu smiled, turned on the sofa, and turned on the TV.

It’s boring to be alone at home, so open the school website.

There are various information posts in it, used for communication and entertainment.

Fang Yu looked down in order.

Someone posted: What are some good suggestions when going to Beijing during the summer vacation?

There are many people replying below, the Great Wall, the Forbidden City, Tiananmen Square... all kinds of scenic spots are like a group of tourism experts.

Fang Yu thought about it and replied anonymously: "The best advice in the world

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Never go.

When you go on a trip on holidays, you are afraid that you can't think too much."

Less than two minutes after sending it out, the system sent a prompt.

"Negative emotions from Jiang Xiaoda +666..."

Fang Yu was immediately overjoyed. This method is really useful. It is easy to earn negative emotions.

Back to the forum interface, he tasted the sweetness and continued to worry.

"The girl who has been in love with her for two years finally gave up."

This is an anonymous post, probably to vent your inner emotions.

Some people comforted and some mocked the replies below.

Fang Yu thought for a while and replied: "Don't be sad, you just went from a single dog with only thoughts to a single dog with no thoughts, and you didn't lose anything."

After a while, a prompt came from the system.

"Negative emotions from Ji Ling +787..."

Fang Yu touched his chin. The system black technology is really powerful and he can actually obtain the real name of the anonymous poster.

Huh? I seem to have unlocked some amazing new feature again.

When he refreshes it again, the system shows that the post has been deleted by the owner.

Fang Yu doesn’t care about these things. Anyway, there are many posts on the forum. Putting aside the school forum, it’s the same to reply to other posters.

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Being deeply trapped in it, enjoying it.

I was replying to the post and was having a lot of fun, and the doorbell rang.

Fang Yu stepped on his slippers and went to open the door.

It's Duan Xin.

I saw that her upper body was a pure white short-sleeved T-shirt, followed by a hollowed-out purple skirt, and her white shoes were cleaned, revealing a youthful vitality.

"Dangdangdangdang~"

Duan Xin put on a cute look and looked at Fang Yu with a smile: "Brother Yu, are you surprised or not, are you surprised or not!"

Fang Yu: “…”

He didn't know how to describe his mood at this moment.

The accident is quite surprising, is it a surprise... Hahaha.

He looked out the door and Duan Xin was alone: ​​"Where is your dad?"

"I took a taxi by myself."

Duan Xin wrinkled her little nose: "Brother Yu, you don't seem to welcome me very much."

"How could it be? Come in quickly."

Fang Yu glanced at her and wanted to say that your intuition was really accurate, but if he dared to say it out, his father would definitely mess with him, which gave up the idea.

It can be seen that Fang's father likes this girl very much.

"Hehe, uncles and aunts are not here."

She walked in and looked around.

"Um."

Fang Yu nodded.

Duan Xin was surprised and inexplicably: "In other words, we are the only two of us at home?"

“???”

Fang Yu raised his eyebrows, wondering why this girl's brain circuit is so clear, it seems that you have something to say.

But he ignored it and walked into the room and opened the refrigerator: "What do you want to drink?"

"Juice is fine."

Duan Xin came to the sofa, held the pillow, and watched the TV with relish.

Fang Yu handed her the juice she wanted and sat on another sofa.

"Please help me twist it."

Duan Xin came over, wretched her face and begged, "I'm weak and can't twist it."

Fang Yu glanced at her with a blank expression: "Then I won't drink it."

"Negative emotions from Duan Xin +666..."

When Duan Xin heard Fang Yu's answer, he was immediately confused.

A normal script shouldn't it be Brother Yu who gently unscrewed her and then said something like "What should you do if you lose me?"

Could it be that she chose the wrong way to enter the door?

Fang Yu calmly drank two sips of water and watched TV on his own.

I was tortured by this little girl yesterday, but now I finally have the initiative.

I feel even happier when I see the system income.

Hahaha, there is no wool in this world that someone else can't pull.

"snort."

Duan Xin threw the water aside angrily, holding it in her mouth and not talking.

The TV variety show was a bit boring, and both of them took out their phones to work hard.

He didn't follow what the little girl was doing, but he was excited to reply to the post.

In a short while, I gained nearly a thousand negative emotions.

Duan Xin suddenly said, "Sister Lin Xi said she would come to pick us up for lunch."

Lin Xi?

She said that domineering woman last night?

It turns out that the woman is named Lin Xi.

Then she should be chatting with the woman named Lin Xi just now.

Fang Yu lowered his head and continued to flip through his phone: "Did you tell her that I was going home?"

Duan Xin's eyes turned elsewhere: "I accidentally let my mouth go, hey, Brother Yu, don't you want Sister Lin Xi to know that you are back?"

"I haven't, don't talk nonsense!"

Thinking of the conversation scene he experienced yesterday, Fang Yu decisively denied it.

Just kidding, if this sentence reaches the ears of the domineering woman, God knows what will happen.

As for Duan Xin.

Only by believing in her will there be a ghost.
To be continued...