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Chapter 921 Give this salted fish a negative example

The sunlight is refreshing, very refreshing, very...
Refreshing.
It’s just November in Beijing, and the weather is perfect for staying outside, with the temperature just above a bit cool. As a result, the number of couples walking together on the Beijing University campus has increased sharply recently.
But don’t worry, this phenomenon will disappear soon. After all, the temperature will probably cool down in two days.
Huh, let's give this false couple who only go out for a walk when the weather is nice... a test from nature...
In short,
Compared with the scorching heat in August, the scorching sun in September, the warmth and warmth in October, and the clear sunshine at the beginning of November, it feels refreshing.
Hmm, very refreshing.
It was so refreshing that a certain salted fish had already gone to the yard to fish.
"Ah~ It's so relaxing~"
He was setting up his fishing rod but had no intention of watching the float. Suddenly, a Buddha-like voice came out from above the lounge chair by the lake with a lazy look on his face.
"Yeah~ It's nice to have some free time~"
Next to him, Meng Lang, who was also wearing the same fishing rod and lounge chair, also answered in the same voice.
"Brother~ Are there really fish in this lake~"
"Yes~ I put in a lot of fry before~"
"Idiot~ don't destroy the original ecosystem~"
"Ahaha~ I'm such an idiot~"
Under the magic of the refreshing sunshine, Meng Lang, who had been assimilated by Fang Ran, also had a comfortable smile on his face and a lazy voice, talking in a soft and melting tone,
The two of them had an atmosphere of harmonious coexistence.
Well, yesterday I spent an afternoon researching the reply letter and what gift to send, which did not break the recent stable time.
And in the name of "recuperating", the peaceful and simple days continue to extend every day, which is completely different from the wandering adventure.
Fangran's degree of "salted fish" is also getting deeper and deeper.
"Ah~ It's so relaxing~"
"Yeah~ It's nice to have some free time~"
Another round of dialogue about Buddha nature begins...
But there's nothing that can be done about it. Even if he goes to class every day, Fangran still has a lot of spare time left, and with his shameful professional level,
Naturally, it is impossible to participate in computer-related laboratories or competition groups.
After all, as a participant, he does not have to study hard to find a job in the future. In addition, Fang Xiaoran will only take him to study on his own in the morning from Monday to Friday.
This leads to the fact that sometimes the afternoon becomes more and more leisurely.
So I stared at the Beijing University campus lake outside the balcony, which was next to the grass in their backyard, and suddenly wanted to catch some fish from it for dinner.
Speaking of which, it has obviously been a long time since we moved here.
But Fangran thought that this was the first time he paid attention to the campus lake next to the cabin.
Well, do you want to go fishing next time...
Suddenly he realized that there was a lake next to his house, which seemed like a place where he could have a lot of fun. Fangran, who had already started to think of some strange ideas, turned over and continued to bask in the sun on the other side.
But in fact, although being next to the lake sounds wonderful, there are actually many very real problems.
For example, there are too many mosquitoes.
Therefore, don't envy those people who live in big gardens surrounded by mountains and rivers. They also have troubles you don't know about in places you can't see.
Fortunately, not long after moving into the hut, Meng Lang was extremely experienced and installed a regularly sprayed anti-mosquito system in the yard.
In addition, Gou Yu transplanted a lot of rosemary and mosquito repellent, and finally solved this problem.
"Captain, Brother Meng, aren't you coming back yet?"
From the kitchen to the balcony, Gou Yu looked at the two 'salted fish' basking in the sun on the deck chairs by the lake. He jumped down to the yard and came to them helplessly.
"It's so free~Xiaoor~"
"Xiao or~ I'm so free~"
Then after hearing this increasingly useless answer, I held my head against my head and sighed.
"Xiao or~ I caught a fish~ I caught dinner~"
"Ah~ Brother, did you catch it first~ Ah~ I lose~"
Well, I beg you, can you stop talking like that...
After taking a look at Fang Ran and Meng Lang who were sitting on the recliners with refreshing smiles on their faces, Gou Yu saw the so-called 'supper' caught in the bucket.
Three pieces of fresh cod on ice and a bag of frozen tofu.
Looking at Fang Ran who had even thought about what to eat for dinner, he felt that if he continued to let things go, the captain would become more and more disabled. Gou Yu sighed and could only suggest with a smile:
"By the way, captain, didn't you say you were going to visit Jotta? I just made a cream cake,"
"Let's take him with us now."
...
...
"Identification passed, participants-Fang Ran, Meng Lang, Gou Yu,"
"Welcome back."
After being mentioned by Gou Yu, I was stunned for a moment. I remembered that I also visited Jota. I finally broke away from the lazy mode of basking in the sun and got into Meng Lang's Ferrari to arrive at the night station.
I heard the familiar voice of Emma's clone at the front desk,
Fangran felt as if it was yesterday that he walked in here for the first time.
Underground C-level training ground.
"Don't stop! Move! Take advantage of the surrounding environment! Technologists who do not have enough frontal combat power must learn how to retreat when they encounter an enemy!"
The light-shielding barrier covering the entire training ground presents a dark hemisphere, and countless cubic arrangements inside are projected into night-colored street buildings, housing an exhausted teenager.
He was stumbling away, panting loudly, hurriedly avoiding the pursuit in the alley.
And outside the light-blocking barrier, that is, at the tea table on the edge of the training ground,
Looking at the internal cluster through the screen and constantly reminding him loudly, Yota felt that he might collapse at any time, and lamented that this training was still so devilish.
Fang Ran shivered violently, then silently looked to the opposite side.
"By the way, Qing Ning, why are you here?"
If I remember correctly, today is clearly Friday...
"I heard Jotta woke up, so of course I came to see him today,"
As he quickly opened the cake Gou Yu brought, he tasted a piece of cake and his eyes showed his fondness. Qing Ning raised his knife and fork and answered casually:
"Anyway, I've already mastered everything in high school. If I hadn't skipped too many classes and it was too troublesome for my parents to find out, I would have come here a long time ago."
That thing...the whole meeting has long been held...
Damn it! What an evil genius...
Listening to the genius girl's answer, Fang Ran clenched his fists with sadness and anger, and then glanced at the other side with a speechless face, where the 'large hamster spirit' was lying on the table with his stupid hair.
"So...Sister Chengzi, why are you here..."
His empty eyes only reflected the light from the game console screen, and Mu Cheng's fast fingers were completely inconsistent with his laziness.
"I'll play games."
(Quiet)....
"I'll play games."
??(°Д°;) No need to say it again!
I always felt like someone who didn't fit in among the lineup that came to visit Jota. Watching Meng Lang excitedly run over to be Su Qun's assistant coach,
Fangran looked at the panting and embarrassed young man on the screen, and knew all too well the burning feeling in his throat.
"Speaking of which, Fangran, what have you been doing recently?"
Qing Ning, who never misses any sweets in front of her, but has never seen Fatty, licked her fingers and asked with butter.
"I'm not doing anything, just going to class and recuperating."
"You are really lazy. When you see little Yota training so hard every day, but you live such a lazy life, aren't you ashamed, little Fangran?"
Σ(°Д°╬Sister Chengzi, you still have the nerve to say that!
Jota has worked so hard, and you are just playing games next to him. Aren’t you ashamed!?
Mu Cheng was the first to say this kind of soul question, and Fangran looked at her with a serious look on her face, unable to accept it.
Defeated after three seconds.
"If you're ashamed, ah——"
Then he saw Mucheng opening his mouth without taking his eyes off the game console, and said, "I want to eat cake but my hands don't have time, so Xiao Fangran feed me quickly."
Fangran couldn't help but twitch the corner of her mouth. She looked at the cake in her hand and handed it to her mouth with a blank stare.
"Sister Chengzi, if you look like this, life really doesn't matter?"
"Da Gua Bu, a young and beautiful woman with a good body and a good figure like me can definitely find someone to take care of me in the future, ah——"
Fang Ran: "..."
How should I put it? Human beings cannot clearly understand their own creatures, but they can objectively see others clearly.
So looking at Mu Cheng, who was playing a lot of games in the abandoned house in front of him, Fangran asked a serious question with a complex expression.
"Xiaoyou, am I usually like this? Maybe... not to this extent..."
"..."
w(°Д°#w) is small or, you should say something!!!
From Gou Yu's silent answer, Y felt no fluctuation in her heart.
For the first time, Fangran reflected on himself, who had been so idle at home during the recent period.
I decided not to become someone like Mucheng,
He will have to find something he can do in the future.
"Hey, Xiao Fangran, my intuition tells me that you just thought of something rude (staring silently)..."
Chapter completed!
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