I still don't want to go to school today

Saying that he wanted to give it to Hei Mi, Xu Zhibian dug another large piece of mousse and stuffed it into his mouth.

Fu Luojia looked around. Although he was earning his living by machine hemp, judging from the decoration of the coffee shop, the designer did try to dig out some fresh atmosphere in the masonry bricks of this small [-]th-line county.The lighting in the small box is obviously carefully arranged, the curtains, wallpaper and tablecloths are in harmonious colors, and the walls are decorated with brass geometric wall decorations.

"Do you play any mobile games?" Xu Zhibian leaned back on the sofa pillow and asked him with his head tilted.

"Basically I don't play MOBA..." Fu Luojia took out his mobile phone.He would download popular games, but he didn't play many of them on the road. After a long time, he deleted most of them because they took up memory. "Sometimes I touch the stand-alone, and I haven't played it for a long time."

Xu Zhibian leaned over and clicked on his screen: "Eye of Terror?"

"Well, this is the new version of Sinicization." This should be the one he clicked on the most and the game time is the shortest.

Xu Zhibian opened the game directly: "Come and play?"

Fu Luojia: "...Are you coming?"

Xu Zhibian: "No, I'm not very good at it, come here."

Fu Luojia: "Wait a minute."

He dragged the icon on the right to the custom ghost mode, found a Teletubbies face in the photo album and uploaded it, and adjusted the size along the outline of the ghost face. "Say something."

Xu Zhibian: "Huh?"

Fu Luojia: "The sound effect when it appears as a ghost."

He put the phone to Xu Zhibian's mouth, "It's started."

Xu Zhibian smiled into the microphone.The recording time was not long, only a few seconds, but after Fu Luojia clicked to play, he only heard the sound of gasping.

Xu Zhibian: "I'm sorry, do you want to do it all over again?"

"That's it." Fu Luojia nodded and started. "I think it should work."

The moment he saw the familiar corridor, Fu Luojia immediately clicked on the setting panel and adjusted the brightness to the highest level, and the room was suddenly as bright as day.

"Is it enough to collect the purse?"

"En." Fu Luojia entered a door, the sound of the door was well done, and the effect of making one's teeth sore was achieved.He collected the blood eyes on the wall and clicked to use them.

"Is this the ghost's perspective?"

Fu Luojia nodded, "Yes, this is the perspective of that... Teletubbies."

Today I don’t know why the ghost came up from the basement after entering the first room, and what I saw from the perspective was the corridor between the basement and the first floor.After exiting the viewing angle, he turned around the room, picked up the money bag on the ground, and walked to the door.

For some reason he hesitated.After taking another breath, he walked out the door and rushed directly to the opposite room.

The door closed behind him.A money bag flickered on and off in a chair, and he had just picked it up when he heard a series of... gasping sounds.

Loop playback, and horror sound rendering.

"Is this my voice? Does it mean that a ghost is coming?" Xu Zhibian was very interested.

Fu Luojia was actually a little... nervous. "Well. Now stay in the room and wait for him to pass."

"Why don't you go out and have a look? I really want to see that Teletubbies."

Fu Luojia: "..."

Then he told himself it was just a Teletubbies.The Teletubbies are...cute, even though it has a pale face, only one head without a torso, thick and black hair, and a bloody thing several meters long hanging under its neck.

He rushed out.

In the corridor, the Teletubbies floated in mid-air like a balloon, seeing him coming out, he immediately stuck close to him.A blood-red word lights up on the screen: Run!

Fu Luojia used the way of masseter muscles to restrain himself.The teletubbies approached little by little, and there was a sound of gasping.He slid his left hand and slammed into it.game over.

Xu Zhibian lay back on the sofa beside him laughing.As soon as he looked away, Fu Luojia finally returned to the main page of his mobile phone, which was stable in this world.

"Have you never passed the test?" Xu Zhibian asked after he recovered his breath.

Fu Luojia didn't answer, but glanced at the time. "Do I have to go back?"

Xu Zhijian sat up, "Then let's go. I'll take you downstairs to your house."

"...Aren't you following your sister-in-law?"

"It's no use."

It was almost six o'clock when Fu Luojia entered the house.His mother hasn't taken off her apron yet, sitting on the sofa watching the show. "Why, you still know to come back?"

Fu Luojia glanced at the table, the dishes hadn't been served yet, but the aroma of the vegetables could already be smelled. "I told you, it's only an hour."

His mother snorted softly.A local talk show was playing on TV. A middle-aged woman with a local accent was weeping in the center of the venue, as if she was telling the story of her son who had been missing for many years.The camera swept across the auditorium from time to time, and many people had tears in their eyes, and they tapped the corners of their eyes from time to time.

A bearded man with an emotional mentor on the sign in front of him was very emotional: "Yes, the most touching thing in the world is maternal love, and the most unbelievable thing is maternal love!"

Fu Luojia looked at his mother.Sure enough, his mother was also in tears, and she didn't feel that this was sensational and shoddy.

It was nearly 06:30 when the middle-aged woman finished speaking.His mother turned off the TV and brought out the dishes that were kept warm in the pot.

That big bowl of stewed beef didn't look very good, none of the beef in the whole bowl was a whole piece, and it was all disassembled into minced meat.The tomato inside was even more fragmented and had almost completely melted into the soup. "Didn't you say that the stewing time was not enough last time? I specifically stewed it for a while this time."

Fu Luojia picked up the only complete piece, chewing it was still a piece of ginger. "...It's been stewed longer than last time."

When he put down the chopsticks, his mother said what seemed to be prepared for a long time. "Eating so little, you came back when you were full outside. Outside is better than home, and you feel uncomfortable when you go home, right?"

Fu Luojia calmly said, "You must have some cake on your birthday, right?"

"I asked you what you want to eat for dinner in the morning, and I have prepared it for you for so long. You know it, but you still want to go out to eat someone else's birthday cake?"

"I'm so sorry."

Unsurprisingly, his mother immediately raised her voice: "What do you mean?!! Are you mocking me?!"

Fu Luojia chose not to light the fire, and remained silent.His mother slammed the door and entered the bedroom again.Sometimes Fu Luojia wondered if she deliberately chose to get angry every time after eating, so that she could just skip washing the dishes and clearing the table.

When he passed the door of the master bedroom after washing the dishes, clearing the table and even washing up, he heard crying inside.

It sounds much more real than the middle-aged woman who lost her son, and it contains infinite pain.

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