Qian Duoduo's school courses ended before New Year's Day. Because they are going to have internships in the second half of their senior year, basically as long as they pass the school's relevant courses, they don't need to go to school every day.
Originally, Qian Duoduo, like other students, would find a job and formally enter the society, but because of the New Year's Day Art Festival, he could only go to school for rehearsals every day.
So after breakfast, there was no one in the villa except him.
Looking at the empty room, Felton was completely depressed. He felt that he was just a child that no one wanted. His mother had been squatting in some bar. In the past few days, he only made one phone call and asked his second uncle to help take care of him.
He disappeared without a trace.
Now even the father who is said to love him the most does not know where he is.
Uncle Nelly, this old guy, suddenly returned to the UK more than a week ago. The Olympic Games are being held in London this time. The government requires the Royal Hospital to make the best preparations to welcome the injured during the Olympic Games. In addition, the old director is furious, so there is no other way.
, Nelly could only get up at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night to catch the plane with her severely injured hand.
As a result, poor Felton really had no place to go and could only temporarily live in his second uncle Ou Haoxuan's place. He didn't know how long he would live there this time.
Although he was used to being alone when he was a child, now that he has been left alone at home guarding such a big house for more than a week, Felton really feels empty, lonely and cold.
"Alas!" The cute little face was filled with sadness at this time, and then he sighed heavily.
Her white and tender little hands flexibly tapped the keyboard, typing in a series of complex program codes, and then pressing Enter, a dense row of data appeared.
Felton clicked on copy, and the computer began to copy the data above, which was as dense as scriptures, into the folder he designated.
"Okay?" The computer was copying, and a dialog box suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the desktop, and the dialog box shook.
You don't need to look to know that it's Comrade Ou Qingwen. This guy shakes the window every time. It seems that he thinks that shaking the window can only attract others' attention.
Now let’s forget about the occasional shaking. Sometimes Felton’s computer doesn’t have enough space, and it’s like a slide show. If this idiot shakes like that, the whole computer will die. So his computer is usually
It was set to disable dithering, but because I was now in Ou Haoxuan's villa and using Ou Haoxuan's computer, I didn't have time to set it up, so this guy succeeded.
"Of course! I am a genius!╯0╰" Felton made a proud expression.
Ou Qingwen was a little surprised: "Why is it so fast today? Didn't you say yesterday that it would take at least two days?"
“●︿●Because it’s boring.”
The second uncle went to work, and the second aunt had to go to class again, leaving him alone with a nanny. The nanny had to buy groceries in the afternoon, so he stayed at home alone. No one talked to him, and no one played with him.
Naturally, I concentrated on eating potato chips while dealing with this damn broken system.
So the speed is extremely fast.
"..." Ou Qingwen made a sweating expression.
Having said that, Ou Qingwen and Felton have been working together for almost three years. Until now, Ou Qingwen still doesn’t know Felton’s true identity. Even though Felton told him sincerely that he was only 9 years old, Ou Qingwen
Don't believe it either.
He had always regarded Felton as a filthy 30-year-old pedophile weirdo. Although he had very powerful computer skills, his hobby was really intolerable. So basically there was no important matter like burning his hair. Ou Qingwen refused to call.
Felton's phone number. Because every time Ou Qingwen called, he would hear Felton's milky voice, which made him sick to death.
"When can you give me the information? The FBI is still waiting."
"You go on a date with Sister Elizabeth first, and I'll give it to you in an hour. It's being copied now, and it will take about ten minutes. I have to sort out the contents after I get it."
"..." Ou Qingwen made a ashamed expression, "What can you do in one hour?"
Who goes on a date and comes back within an hour?
Even if his mother goes to buy groceries, she probably won't finish work and go home within an hour.
"Uncle Nelly said, you can do a lot in one hour."
"For example?" Ou Qingwen asked politely.
"Go to bed!"
"..."
Ou Qingwen was depressed: "How about that?"
"No more."
Ou Qingwen made a look like he was about to vomit, "Felton, you are so wretched!" Qian Duoduo's classes at school came to an end before New Year's Day. Because they were going to have internships in the second half of their senior year, so basically
As long as you pass the school's relevant courses, you don't need to go to school every day.
Originally, Qian Duoduo, like other students, would find a job and formally enter the society, but because of the New Year's Day Art Festival, he could only go to school for rehearsals every day.
So after breakfast, there was no one in the villa except him.
Looking at the empty room, Felton was completely depressed. He felt that he was just a child that no one wanted. His mother had been squatting in some bar. In the past few days, he only made one phone call and asked his second uncle to help take care of him.
He disappeared without a trace.
Now even the father who is said to love him the most does not know where he is.
Uncle Nelly, this old guy, suddenly returned to the UK more than a week ago. The Olympic Games are being held in London this time. The government requires the Royal Hospital to make the best preparations to welcome the injured during the Olympic Games. In addition, the old director is furious, so there is no other way.
, Nelly could only get up at 2 o'clock in the middle of the night to catch the plane with her severely injured hand.
As a result, poor Felton really had no place to go and could only temporarily live in his second uncle Ou Haoxuan's place. He didn't know how long he would live there this time.
Although he was used to being alone when he was a child, now that he has been left alone at home guarding such a big house for more than a week, Felton really feels empty, lonely and cold.
"Alas!" The cute little face was filled with sadness at this time, and then he sighed heavily.
Her white and tender little hands flexibly tapped the keyboard, typing in a series of complex program codes, and then pressing Enter, a dense row of data appeared.
Felton clicked on copy, and the computer began to copy the data above, which was as dense as scriptures, into the folder he designated.
"Okay?" The computer was copying, and a dialog box suddenly popped up in the lower right corner of the desktop, and the dialog box shook.
You don't need to look to know that it's Comrade Ou Qingwen. This guy shakes the window every time. It seems that he thinks that shaking the window can only attract others' attention.
Now let’s forget about the occasional shaking. Sometimes Felton’s computer doesn’t have enough space, and it’s like a slide show. If this idiot shakes like that, the whole computer will die. So his computer is usually
It was set to disable dithering, but because I was now in Ou Haoxuan's villa and using Ou Haoxuan's computer, I didn't have time to set it up, so this guy succeeded.
"Of course! I am a genius!╯0╰" Felton made a proud expression.
Ou Qingwen was a little surprised: "Why is it so fast today? Didn't you say yesterday that it would take at least two days?"
“●︿●Because it’s boring.”
The second uncle went to work, and the second aunt had to go to class again, leaving him alone with a nanny. The nanny had to buy groceries in the afternoon, so he stayed at home alone. No one talked to him, and no one played with him.
Naturally, I concentrated on eating potato chips while dealing with this damn broken system.
So the speed is extremely fast.
"..." Ou Qingwen made a sweating expression.
Having said that, Ou Qingwen and Felton have been working together for almost three years. Until now, Ou Qingwen still doesn’t know Felton’s true identity. Even though Felton told him sincerely that he was only 9 years old, Ou Qingwen
Don't believe it either.
He had always regarded Felton as a filthy 30-year-old pedophile weirdo. Although he had very powerful computer skills, his hobby was really intolerable. So basically there was no important matter like burning his hair. Ou Qingwen refused to call.
Felton's phone number. Because every time Ou Qingwen called, he would hear Felton's milky voice, which made him sick to death.
"When can you give me the information? The FBI is still waiting."
"You go on a date with Sister Elizabeth first, and I'll give it to you in an hour. It's being copied now, and it will take about ten minutes. I have to sort out the contents after I get it."
"..." Ou Qingwen made a ashamed expression, "What can you do in one hour?"
Who goes on a date and comes back within an hour?
Even if his mother goes to buy groceries, she probably won't finish work and go home within an hour.
"Uncle Nelly said, you can do a lot in one hour."
"For example?" Ou Qingwen asked politely.
"Go to bed!"
"..."
Ou Qingwen was depressed: "How about that?"
"No more."
Ou Qingwen made a look like he was about to vomit, "Felton, you are so wretched!"