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MTL - I’m Not Going to Be Bullied By a Girl-Chapter 25 After-sales service
Because I wasted a lot of time with Amy, when I got home, Dad was back.
The door to his room was closed again, sitting in front of the computer and chatting with people.
Seeing that I am back, he beckoned to let me go.
"Xiao Lin, come over!"
"What are you doing? I haven't eaten yet!"
"Just come to Dad, come on! Just fine!"
I had to put dinner and onions on the dinner table and walked into Dad's room.
Dad’s room is the original study, and now he runs online stores and sleeps here.
It turned out that the big bedroom was used as a warehouse because of the sad memories of the father, and half of the rooms were full of cardboard boxes.
However, the original double bed still remains, Dad is not willing to throw, but also often clean, put a health ball, afraid of being infected.
One afternoon, I happened to see my father cleaning the double bed in the big house. In the sun, the expression on my face is very lonely.
Because the spectacle lens reflects the sun, I can't see my dad's eyes, but the curve of the slightly open mouth and face is like the ancient Greek tragedy figure of marble sculpture.
I am very afraid of Dad's expression and I am afraid of the double bed.
I haven't slept on it all at once, and I have proposed to let my father throw the bed away.
Dad always smiles and says: It can be used, it is very strong, and if there is a guest, you can make a room here.
I don't think it's polite to let the guests sleep in the middle of half an adult product.
Compared to the big bedroom, Dad's study is very messy, bookshelves, computer desks, desktops, sofas with wheels, printers and printing papers that fall on the ground... like Afghanistan, which was just bombed by the US military.
On the ceiling of the study, there is a four-foot three-dimensional rice paper hanging on the four corners of the study, like a white cloth hanging from the ceiling.
On the rice paper is the self-deprecating poem written by Dad with a brush:
Deep as the sea, not as good as the mountains, leisurely like a cloud, perseverance like bamboo
Lonely as an eagle, diligent as an ant
Happy as a moth, forgetting the sand like the wind
Quiet as if you are dead after death, give up as if you have no regrets
It should be something like Pu Songling’s self-detailed connection, but this is just a hot name written by Dad’s mind.
The incentive for himself is limited. He is only a little bloody, and he will indulge in the sad memories of his mother (or he will go to see H Man).
However, I feel a little handsome, can't help but practice it myself.
If the sentence is not so high as an eagle, but it is as good as a wolf.
Seeing these four hanging cloths, I remind myself again: Do not fall into the trap of Ren Xiaoqin.
People say that time can dilute everything, but I don't feel that the toxins that my mom left in Dad's body are showing signs of being diluted.
It is safer to be a lone wolf.
On the computer screen of Dad, a picture of a netizen named "A film guides the people" is flashing.
I don’t have to think about it, this guy must be director Cao.
"Dad, what are you doing! I have said that I don't want to be a kung fu actor! Let's say that this unreliable director... You haven't settled with you yet!"
"Dad is wrong, shouldn't lie to you to send the courier."
Dad was so eager to ask for forgiveness with his hands together.
"But Cao’s director wants to say a few words to you with a voice chat. It’s a serious matter!”
Serious things? Is there anything serious in this big loss mind?
I switched on the voice chat, and the voice of director Cao’s pig was passed.
"Little leaves! You are not a thing! I am going to be killed by you!!"
"what?"
I didn't expect him to marry me as soon as he came up.
"Hey, hello, even if I don't want to play Jinling, you don't need to yell at me?"
"Who told you that I am talking about Jinling’s bad things!"
Director Cao is more angry.
"Although I really hope that you can perform the true performance of this character, but today has more important things! Big things!!"
I am waiting for him to say what is a big thing.
"Yes--H-hands sent by your kid today, there is actually a missing page!! I just saw the addiction at night, and the result is missing!!"
My face slammed down in an instant.
"If the page is missing, the manufacturer will be responsible. Our online store is very credible and will give you a new one."
"But I am so sad! That page is just the climax part. It is the plot of the Lolita Discipline Commissioner who was humiliated to the top. I want to see the expression on her face!"
The tone is exaggerated, with a terrible resentment that climbs up from the abyss of hell.
A big man, crying to his son's classmates to see H Man's unfortunate encounter, is really a shame to get home.
Dad was listening to it, and it was a bitter smile.
Finally, I promised Director Cao that I will bring a new book to him tomorrow. As for the old book with missing pages, he will bring his son Cao Jinglian to me.
Let the 14-year-old son handle the H-manship that he bought himself. Is this really beneficial for the growth of young people?
However, I did not say such a position. After all, the father and son looked at H Man, which was sold to them by our father and son.
And Cao Jinglian’s virtue, there is no room for further decline?
Director Cao finally said: Don't take the plastic seal, take apart the plastic film, and take a closer look at the 72P printing situation. In case of a print missing page, he will fly to Hong Kong to burn the publishing house.
The H Man to be replaced is the fifth in the series of "The Ultimate Tune" XXX series. The title of the book is "Tune the Master Class of Colors", which seems to be dedicated to various classroom PLAY.
In case, just in case, I ripped open the plastic film and flipped it over. The protagonist of H Man used the weakness of the same class to coerce, and shameed them in the classroom. It was very ghostly. I saw that I was a little bit. blush.
There is no printing problem, put it in the bag, and change it with the little fat man Cao Jinglian tomorrow.
Because my dad had eaten outside, so today's dinner is for me to eat alone.
The sauce beef is salty and the meatballs are a bit hard.
I didn't move Amy's baby chips and cola, and quietly placed it in the corner of my bedroom.
Try to get out of Amy before the expiration date, let her open it.
A small American star who has made a record, even the potato chips have not been eaten, but also blame poor.
I went out to run the next morning without breakfast.
I didn’t tie the sandbags and went out with my schoolbag. The weight was heavy.
I ran around the Dongshan Lake for three laps, did not practice for two days, and was slightly sweaty.
A father wearing a purple kungfu shirt punched at the lake. After seeing me, I nodded slightly.
I often see this martial arts master, always starting earlier than me.
Maybe I didn't see my exercise for the past two days, I thought I gave up halfway.
After the exercise, I took a road that I didn't usually go and went to the school around the distance.
This way, Xiaoqin can't ambush me in the middle of the road?
Sure enough, I didn’t see Xiao Qin in the first class.
I used the textbook to cover and ate the bean paste bread bought from the canteen. I was a little bit uncomfortable.
Xiaoqin stood in the cold wind of the playground and was being punished.
When I was in the first class, Xiaoqin came in with a sad face and sat back in his position.
"How come I am late for myself this time?"
The big horn smirked and asked, but I saw the expression on my face and Xiaoqin, and I also read the smell of the air.
"Don't you quarrel?"
The big horn slammed back to the middle of the classroom and exchanged gossip with his partner PHS.
Xiao Qin lowered her head and prepared the textbook for the next class. She did not look at me at all.
Suddenly I feel a little lonely.
"Hey..."
It seems that whose belly is calling.
Xiaoqin blushed.
"Are you hungry? Did you have breakfast?"
I ask.
"Well... I didn't eat it. I wanted to wait until Ye Lin came to eat together. After a long time, I didn't see anyone..."
I didn't wait for me to come to school myself! Why are you so dead-hearted, you have to wait until late!
"Although I guess that Ye Lin may have gone the other way, I still want to think: What if there is any accident in the event of a accident?"
"Accident? What accident can I have?"
"Bite by a dog, being hit by a car, or being caught by an alien..."
Hello, are you really worried about me? Not cursing me because I played you? And why do aliens want to catch me? Is it because of the short legs that it has special research value? Even if I was bitten by a dog and hit by a car, you found a way to help, but what can you do with aliens? Do you have confidence in defeating aliens? Is your martial arts so high that even aliens are not in the eye?
Is there such a scene? While slamming the alien's tentacles and slamming it into the pole, the mouth still roared: "Death of the Meikes! The old lady can only clean up with two transformations!"
I think a little bit far.
Take half a loaf of bread from the desk and hand it to Xiao Qin.
"Or else eat this pad first? I bought two pieces of bread in the morning, and there are still half left."
Xiaoqin was very grateful to pick it up.
Did not go to eat, but carefully observed in the sun, as if searching for a new continent on the bread.
"What are you looking for?"
"I am searching for the slobber of Ye Lin's classmates, so that I can kiss indirectly!"
"Give it back to me! Give it back if you don't eat it!"
That half of the bread was handcuffed by my hand, and there would be no saliva at all!
Seeing that I reached out and made a robbing stance, Xiaoqin licked the bread and almost bite my hand.
"Mrumru ~?"
Why are you making that voice! Didn't you eat anything without making a sound? Why do you want to eat my bread but make a strange noise while staring at my face to eat!
Is it... use me as a seasoning?
It’s really tired of being physically and mentally exhausted by you. When you have a break between classes, go and exchange the H Man with Cao Jinglian.