【Luo Yi: Do we live very close to each other?】

【Yiye Shu: Not far, not a few kilometers.】

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[Zhou Jiahang: Don’t you live in Bailu Manor? Where can I go?] [Yiyeshu: I only have a house in my house?]

【Zhou Jiahang:…】

You have money, and everything you say is right.

The cunning rabbit is still in three holes, not to mention the extremely smart and extraordinary genius like you.

It is a insult to say that you only have one nest.

[Tang Kunyu: It is forbidden to raise hatred in the group, and I will pretend to be banned from speaking again.] [Sun Yiman: Oh, I forgot to buy drinks, what should I do?] [Zhou Jiahang: It's okay, let Ye Xiaoyang buy it, he was showing off his wealth just now.] As the saying goes, pretending to be struck by lightning, but this retribution comes too quickly.

Luo Yi smiled with her lips pursed.

She was a little thirsty, so she went to the kitchen to pour water and took over the book she borrowed today.

When she returns to the computer, there is a new verification message.

["Yiye Shu" requests to add you as a friend.]

For some reason, her heartbeats blew.

Luo Yi's hand holding the cup and drinking water stopped, and then slowly put the cup down.

She hesitated for a moment with the fingers holding the mouse and clicked "Pass".

After passing, he did not send a message.

Luo Yi breathed a little relieved. If Ye Xiaoyang talked to her alone, she would be under pressure.

It was not because of his sense of oppression as a god, but because of an indescribable emotion.

Luo Yi planned to calm down after reading the two-page book.

Instead of reading the most famous article "Rashomon", she chose to read the short story called "Hell Change".

Hell Transformation is a Buddhist term that refers to the picture of various hell sufferings to persuade good and punish evil.

In order to draw a shrill and realistic screen of "Hell Change", a painter watched his daughter die in the fire.

Once Luo Yi read it in, he would forget other things and immerse himself in the story.

The novel is not long, and after reading it, my spine became cold and I felt lost.

She came to her senses and looked at the computer. Ye Xiaoyang had sent several messages.

【Yiyeshu: What drink do you want to drink?】

[Yiye Book: Coke? Sprite? Herbal tea? Or juice?] [Yiye Book:?]

The last message was ten minutes ago.

Luo Yi quickly put down the book and typed on the keyboard with his fingers.

[Romantic: Sorry, I was reading a book just now. Is there any coconut milk?] She thought Ye Xiaoyang was gone, but he replied to the message in seconds.

【Yiye Shu: Yes, I helped you get it.】

【Romantic: Thank you.】

[Yiye Shu: I still read books during holidays, so serious?] [Romantic: I borrowed a book in the library today, not a textbook.] [Yiye Shu: Is it good to read?]

【Romantic: Very good looking.】

Before he knew it, the topic was opened by Ye Xiaoyang.

Luo Yi found that he was actually quite talkative, at least online.

She thought that science masters like him should rarely read these books, but she didn't expect that he was widely involved and could talk to her about any topic.

Chatting can be addictive, especially people like him.

It was 7:30 in a blink of an eye, and You Nianyao was picked up from the cram school by Luo Xueqing.

With a bang, the bedroom door was pushed open by You Nianyao.

Luo Yi's eyelids twitched and she immediately closed the chat window.

"I'm so annoying to chat every day." You Nianyao threw her schoolbag on the bed. It was obvious that she had a bad time with Luo Xueqing on the road just now.

The icon in the lower right corner was still beating. Luo Yi carefully set the computer to mute it, and then replied to Ye Xiaoyang.

【Romantic: I have something to do, I'll go first.】

【Yiye Book: See you tomorrow.】

Luo Yi withdrew from Q, then turned around and looked at You Nianyao who was lying on the bed.

"What's wrong?" she asked.

"What else can I do? I'm the one who keeps my mouth shut all day long." You Nianyao sat up from the bed and said angrily, "I actually compete with senior Ye Xiaoyang. Why didn't she compete with Bill Gats?"

Luo Yi: "..."

Well, she can't comment on this.

Someone on the other end of the computer didn't seem to know that in a corner of the earth, an innocent girl was shot and shot because of his existence.

Fortunately, Luo Hengzhou didn’t know Ye Xiaoyang.

Of course, Luo Hengzhou never talked about her studies.

In his opinion, as long as Luo Yi is healthy, it is more important than anything else.

"Auntie is also for your own good." Luo Yi could only bring out the universal golden sentence to comfort You Nianyao.

"Hmph, she committed moral kidnapping on me in the name of love!" You Nianyao was filled with righteous indignation, and didn't know where to learn these statements.

"Get out to wash your hands and have supper-" Luo Xueqing's voice came from the living room.

You Nianyao ignored it, and Luo Yi shouted, "I understand, come right away."

Luo Yi closed the laptop, walked to You Nianyao, and pulled her arm: "Okay, let's go out for dinner."

My uncle had a social engagement tonight, so there were only three of them at the dinner table.

Luo Xueqing cooked millet porridge, fryed a few egg cakes, and served with some pickles, which tasted pretty good.

You Nianyao was eating without saying a word throughout the whole process, as if she wanted to accuse Luo Xueqing of her grievances with silence.

The atmosphere at the dining table was a bit awkward.

"Aunt, I will go on a spring outing with my classmates tomorrow." Luo Yi said.

"Where are you going for a spring outing?" Luo Xueqing asked.

“Freshsha Bay.”

"Do you want to bring some food?" Luo Xueqing added a small spoonful of porridge to Luo Yi.

"No, other students are ready."

"Oh, then be careful on the way, go early and come back soon."

"knew."

You Nianyao looked at her eyes and observed for a while, and said, "Mom, I will go out to watch a movie with my classmates tomorrow."

"I see you look like a movie." Luo Xueqing's attitude changed drastically.

"I finally had two days off, why don't I go to the movie?" You Nianyao quit.

"There will be a math class tomorrow afternoon, and you will pay the money for two hundred yuan in a class." Luo Xueqing is reasonable and well-founded.

"That old man is not as good as our math teacher. Going to class is a waste of time!" You Nianyao was dissatisfied.

"I won't waste time when I go to the movie?" Luo Xueqing scolded, "How many days will it be before the high school entrance examination? Can you, a child, understand something?"

Seeing that You Nianyao was almost angry and cried, Luo Yi said, "Aunt, just let her go and see it. You should also pay attention to the combination of work and rest in the third year of junior high school."

"She only got 20th in the class in this midterm exam. If this continues, let alone No. 1 Middle School, I think it will be difficult for her to go to No. 3 Middle School." Luo Xueqing was so sorry that she was not strong enough.

My aunt was obviously angry, and Luo Yi didn't dare to say more, and maybe she would add fuel to the fire.

Anyway, the meal ended unhappily.

After returning to the room, You Nianyao lay on the table to do her homework. Luo Yi didn't dare to play next to her, for fear of touching her sensitive nerves.

No. 1 Middle School is a little better. During the holidays, there are basically no homework for students, so Luo Yi sat on the bed and read the collection of novels.

"Oh." You Nianyao was entangled in a math quadratic function question and asked the soul, "Sister, is it easier to get into high school? The teacher said that."

Luo Yi is speechless. Which unscrupulous teacher is lying to a child? Isn’t you responsible for making lies?

If life in the third year of junior high school is hell, then high school is completely purgatory, and the pressure and urgency of learning are incomparable.

People are like donkeys seduced by carrots, moving forward step by step in the cycle of scams.

Until the end, I looked back and realized that there was never the word "easy" on the road of life.
To be continued...