Finally, such a troubled day is over.

Everything in the school is actually not important to Yuan Bozhu.Whether it's the self-righteous prickly bosses, or Lin Shuangxuan who loves making friends too much.

As soon as he leaves the school gate, these things are manually suspended.

Back home, he can catch his breath.

But unfortunately, when got home today, couldn't catch breath.

As soon as he walked to the door, he heard arguing voices from inside——

"Put your paws away, you really look like a cerebral palsy. I'm afraid no one will notice you, are you?"

"You are so smart. I, who relies on falling in love to arrest people, have met you in this life. You are so awesome."

"I'm not smart. You've died many times over the years."

"Hey, who knows if you're trying to deceive me every time you do your divination? We're not on the same boat, maybe you want to blur the target for me and grab the head yourself?"

"Yuan Qifeng, you'd better not sleep tonight."

"Why? Want to kill someone? Come on, come on! Who kills who?!"

Yuan Bozhu stood at the door for ten minutes, not waiting for the people inside to take a breath.

These two people did not shy away from quarreling at all, for fear that others would not know that the two of them had special identities.

But yes, the neighbors couldn't hear such a small sound at all.

If anyone was to blame, it would be Yuan Bozhu's good hearing.

He rubbed the space between his brows, hesitating whether to wait another ten minutes, or just make some noise to remind them.

Fortunately, Yuan Wanjiao answered the phone at this time, and they finally stopped their stupid behavior of reading their secrets aloud.

Yuan Bozhu also took advantage of this opportunity to open the door and enter.

"Ah yo yo yo yo! Look who's back!"

As soon as the person walked into the entrance, before the door was closed, Yuan Qifeng jumped up from the sofa for a few steps and jumped in front of Yuan Bozhu.

"Ah, isn't this our third son Yuan who has an ordinary personality and an ordinary appearance, and who can't compare to his brother in every way!"

Yuan Qifeng was dressed like a dog today, with a black shirt covering his tight muscles, and a pair of delicate and exaggerated earrings hung on the silver-white earrings, which fell on his shoulders long and brightly.

Apart from his handsome facial features, Yuan Qifeng has broad shoulders and narrow waist, and is tall, to the point where scouts ask for a phone call even when he is walking on the road.

Yuan Bozhuli ignored him.

Yuan Qifeng was ignored, leaned coquettishly yet gracefully against the wall, put on a handsome pose, and said:

"Praise me, or you won't be allowed in."

Yuan Bozhu glanced at him, put on his slippers, and said perfunctorily, "Handsome."

Yuan Qifeng was happy, and raised his arms to show off his chest muscles and biceps triumphantly, and said, "Do you have it? You don't have it? I'm better than you, right?"

"Well, it's amazing." Yuan Bozhu stretched out his hand to push him away, and walked in.

Yuan Qifeng was finally satisfied. He flicked his newly-made hairstyle, followed him again, and asked obsessively, "I heard that you have a partner. Who is so capable that it made your iron tree bloom?"

Yuan Bozhu poured a glass of water and glanced at him speechlessly: "Who said that?"

"Your sister." Yuan Qifeng identified the culprit without hesitation, and told the whole story of Yuan Wanjiao, "She said that you are all pink, and you will have peach blossoms within three months. Let me prepare the meeting ceremony in advance, maybeYou have to bring people back this year during Chinese New Year.”

"..." Yuan Bozhu looked up at Yuan Wanjiao who was answering the phone.

Yuan Wanjiao turned around and ran to the balcony to hide.

"A boy like wood can still have good luck." Yuan Qifeng hit Yuan Bozhu's shoulder with a small fist, "I'm so jealous."

Yuan Bozhu ruthlessly pushed him away, too lazy to explain the nonsense of the so-called peach blossom.He casually asked, "Why are you back today?"

"I've run out of money! Come back and find Yuan Wanjiao for a meal."

Yuan Qifeng took a big stride, jumped onto the sofa, crossed his slender legs, stretched leisurely,

"Your brother, me, there is no busy life in this life, you can only enjoy blessing. You have to make money for me in the future, you know?"

Yuan Wanjiao just hung up the phone and walked in, squinted his eyes, rushed over and kicked Yuan Qifeng in the face: "A Zhu earns money to make your coffin, idiot."

"Oh, you do n’t wash your feet!"

"I didn't wash it, I just stepped on the shit."

"I vomit your evil or nausea, I will burn your Tarot card tonight!"

"Okay, you burn, don't sleep at night. Otherwise, when you wake up the next day, I promise you that there is nothing left in your body."

"You, you, you, poison woman !!"

Seeing them arguing, Yuan Bozhu felt a headache and went straight into the room, ready to close the door.

"A Zhun ..."

"Yuan Lao Third!"

The two suddenly stopped him at the same time.

Yuan Bozhu was puzzled and looked back at them.

"You haven't encountered anything strange recently, right?"

Strange thing?

Are you invited by classmates to attend a birthday party?Do you give coffee by the most popular person in the school?Is it calculated by the four school tyrants?

If these are not counting, it should be ...

"No."

Yuan Wanjiao breathed a sigh of relief: "It's fine if you don't have it, it's fine if you don't have it."

Yuan Qifeng still had a serious face, and said cautiously: "Recently, the news reports that the neighborhood is not peaceful every day. You usually go home early after school. If you encounter any troubles, tell your brothers and sisters—oh, just tell your brothers.", your sister is a waste."

Yuan Wanjiao: "???"

"Do you have to traffic this sword today?"

"I really want to tell the truth?"

Seeing the two quarreling again, Yuan Bozhu turned around in disgust, but actually hooked the corners of his mouth silently.

He walked into the bedroom.

The voices of the two were clearly heard through the door.

But Yuan Bozhu didn't hate the commotion that much.

During the past few days when Yuan Qifeng disappeared, although he didn't ask any questions, he kept wondering if something might happen.

Chasing Soul Silk can only guarantee that Yuan Bozhu will know immediately when something happens to Yuan Qifeng.

But he couldn't guarantee that he had no accident.

It's good to be back.

When came back, even if the sky fell, Yuan Bozhu, a tall man, could bear it.

It's better that he died outside without all corpses.

Yuan Bozhu took out his homework and found that there were suddenly a lot of messages on his phone.

He remembers that he should not have added such a lively group.

Open it, say "Grade Grade Grand Grand Group" above

He was the last one to be pulled into the group.

"Class 3 and Six-Six-Ding Qi": Which classmate does the classmates not enter, remember to pull it.

"Class 3 and Five-Zhang Haiyao": What group of this group?

"Class of Senior Six Senior-Ding Qi": Our group of senior high school.

"Class One, Senior Three-Han Banlan": Let's talk about the main point, what does it mean to have such a big group?

"Senior Three Class-Jiangyue": Let me say.This is the case. At the flag -raising ceremony this week, the principal mentioned that there were too many activities in this semester of my third grade and needed to adjust. For example, adult ceremony and school celebration have now decided to arrange together.

"Senior Three Class-Jiangyue": The autumn tour and the Games said that they would not let our grades participate, but because the students reacted a great response at the time, the teachers also felt that all of them were canceled.one.

"Senior Three Class-Jiangyue": Now pulling a group of all-year classmates is to ask everyone's opinions. Qiuyou and Games do you want to retain which one.

A vote is launched below for everyone to choose.

Chat records exceeded 999+ in a short period of time.

Most people think that they should not be canceled, but the attitude of teachers and principals cannot be shaken, and they can only complain about choice between sports meetings and autumn travel while complaining.

Yuan Bozhu has almost never joined such a group.

Even the class group in the third and seven classes of high school was last time after Qin Ruisheng, the squad leader remembered to add his friend and pulled him in.

This kind of major event related to the whole grade obviously has nothing to do with marginal people like Yuan Bozhu.

He obeyed all arrangements and followed the current, and did not intend to participate.

Yuan Bozhu was about to set up Do Not Disturb for group messages when he suddenly found out that someone had added him as a friend.

Yuan Bozhu seldom uses chat software, but because his family needs to contact him, so he registered.

There are only a dozen people in his friend list, including various bosses and colleagues who used to work part-time.

Under normal circumstances, no one will add him as a friend.

Yuan Bozhu thought it was a classmate in the class, so he clicked in.

The other party's verification information reads:

"Hi, former classmate, I'm Lin Shuangxuan. I'm in some trouble. It may be strange to say this, but I still want to try... May I ask you to come to my house now?"

Yuan Bozhu paused with his fingertips.