"Not coming back?" Bo Yimo is still young and doesn't understand these: "where are you going if you don't come back?"
Bo Yicheng smiled at her and spoiled her eyes: "don't ask children about adults."
Bo Yimo listened to his brother: "all right."
……
During the dinner conversation, Bo Yimo noticed that Bo Zhan often took a wheelchair recently and didn't like to go by himself more than before. Even at this time, he asked the housekeeper to raise the height of the wheelchair and eat directly in the wheelchair.
"Grandpa Zeng, I think you've always been in a wheelchair recently. Would you like mom to show you again?"
Bo zhanlue sighed: "no, I don't worry about my body these years. Grandpa Zeng is old."
At first, Su also said he would live eight or nine more years. Now the number of years has exceeded.
No matter how powerful the miracle doctor is, he can't reverse the years and rejuvenate the child.
Bo Yimo takes a look at Bo Yicheng. Their expressions sink and they don't speak again.
……
After dinner in the evening, Bo Yimo stayed with her brother in their study.
Bo Zhan passed by the door, looked at the warm light from the crack of the door, listened to the silence inside, there was no sound, and nodded reassuringly.
These two children are really reassuring.
After dinner, go back to the kitchen and do your homework.
But the room was a little different from the scene he imagined.
Bo Yicheng got something in his cell phone.
Recently, he successfully applied for an account in Skynet, but it is still level E.
He tried it casually two days ago and received 1.5 million in the account today.
Pocket money, save it for my sister to buy snacks.
Bo Yimo is playing games with headphones.
Let alone do their homework, they didn't even bring in their schoolbags.
Almost an hour later, a wechat from Zhang Maofa popped up at the top of Bo Yimo's mobile phone screen.
Lush jungle: at the same table, you see, there are several black posts from you and your brother on our school forum at night. Are not the same number, but I think it must be sent by a person!
Bo Yimo just finished a game, so she conveniently opened the school forum and took a look.
I'll see those posts soon.
I didn't say anything too much, that is, I respond to you in a strange way.
But such a post is the highest move.
If there are some serious wrongs or frame UPS, they can easily clarify.
But they didn't.
Write something like seeing Bo Yicheng throw the love letter sent by the girl into the dustbin, seeing Bo Yimo copy his homework and play games in class.
The posts about school flowers and school grass have their own traffic.
At ordinary times, there must be people in the school who don't like them. Those people usually mutter under some posts, but they can't stir up any waves.
Well, with the support of these posts, those people can show their strength and soon hold a group.
Not only about her, but also about her brother.
But when she quit the post, click on the next one.
But found that the post no longer exists.
Bo Yimo looked away from her mobile phone, looked at her brother sitting opposite and bent her lips: "brother, why did you delete it so soon?"
Bo Yicheng's programming skills were taught by Lei Jie, Lin Zhan and su.
The essence of three people is now. Even now sue is uncertain. What degree has the son's technique arrived?
Bo Yicheng glanced at his sister and knew what she was thinking: "I have analyzed the IP. It's the address of the Internet cafe. It's meaningless."
But they all guessed who was most likely to do it.
——
As they guessed, Qi Wanyao had just returned to Qi's house from the Internet cafe.
LV Aiqin looked at her and said, "why did you come back so late today?"
Qi Wanyao's eyes dodged: "ah, I went to the office to listen to the teacher for a while after school."
The mobile phone in her pocket shook. As soon as she saw that it was her mother's phone, she quickly found a reason and ran back to the room.
LV Aiqin shouted to her, "don't you have dinner?"
Qi Wanyao: "don't eat grandma, the teacher assigned more homework today."
LV Aiqin shook her head suspiciously.
Back in the room, Qi Wanyao answered her mother perfunctorily, hung up the phone, and quickly opened the post bar to see her achievements.
Just had a good chat with several people. They said Bo Yimo and Bo Yicheng together and made up their lies, not to mention how happy they were.
Just say, she can't be the only one who doesn't like them in school.
I have to say that she is much more cautious than if she had to.
In order not to be found, she specially registered a new account and posted in the Internet cafe.
Go home and log in to your previous account.
Moreover, her posts are written about small things that don't seem to be very important. If they come out to clarify, they seem very mind and atmosphere. But if they don't clarify, over time, the students who see the posts will slowly and imperceptibly misunderstand them.
Anyway, they can only suffer.
Qi Wanyao re opened the post bar with her own account and was interested in looking for her posts.
But she soon found out.
All my hard-working posts are gone?!
When she left the Internet cafe, she was still well. How could she come back and have nothing all the way?
Qi Wanyao couldn't figure it out. Even being reported couldn't be so fast.
What a ghost!
——
Sue didn't leave until 22 o'clock.
Almost every family has one that has drunk and one that has not drunk.
Matching is particularly uniform.
Like Bo Jia.
Bo Yunli drank some, not much, and Su didn't drink either.
Every time she drank, she collapsed the next day. She vowed never to drink again.
When walking out of the private room, Su naturally held Bo Yunli.
Hesitating about the position of poor height, she took it with her hand and put it on him
Back |||||||||||||↓ position.
“……”
The muscles are tight.
Su also knows that this is definitely what he has been practicing every day and night for more than ten years.
She couldn't help it because she felt a little better.
Pinched it.
Realizing what she had done, Su suddenly looked up and was facing Bo Yunli with deep eyes.
With a very obvious desire.
"Miss me? Didn't you say tired last night?"
Su's eyebrows jumped: "no, just touch..."
Bo Yunli chuckled. After drinking the wine, his voice became more and more hoarse: "I'll touch it back when I go back."
Bo's driver was waiting downstairs. Bo Yunli said hello to the others and took Su directly to the car.
The driver looked respectfully at the rearview mirror: "president, go straight home?"
Bo Yunli glanced at Su Ye. There was a fire hidden in his eyes: "don't go home, go to the hotel."
Su also a meal: "
Isn't there enough room for him at home?
Why do you suddenly want to go to the hotel?
She didn't ask, but Bo Yunli seemed to see through her mind. He leaned close to her ear and whispered, "I miss you today... Louder..."