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    The next day, Sunday Diao Xiaosi got up early, washed up, and ran around the campus. When he returned to Xiyuan Villa, Datou had already prepared a hearty breakfast.  Long Feijia has not come back since he helped Diao Xiaosi clean up the casino that day. He is so mysterious that he doesn¡¯t know what he is doing. Arhat has also left and will never come back again.  The usually bustling dining table suddenly lost two people and looked deserted.  Datou and Hua Ling'er have been eating in silence, no one said anything, and the atmosphere is a bit strange.  Diao Xiaosi couldn't stand the depression anymore, so he deliberately interrupted and tapped the dishes with chopsticks: "What happened today? Why do you feel so depressed just to eat? It's like attending a memorial service" He originally said  I wanted to make a joke, but I didn't expect that as soon as I said this, Hua Ling'er started crying.  Diao Xiaosi was startled. He quickly put down his bowls and chopsticks and walked around behind Hua Ling'er. He patted her shoulder gently and said, "Ling'er, what's wrong with you? Who bullied you? Or is there something wrong with Brother Xiao Si?"  Did you do something wrong? Why did you start crying when you said you were crying? "Hua Ling'er pursed her lips and asked with twitching shoulders, "Master, will Brother Luo Han never come back?" Diao Xiaosiyi  I was stunned. I didn't expect that Hua Ling'er was sad because of that stupid guy. She suddenly felt a little speechless and didn't know how to answer this question.  Seeing that Diao Xiaosi didn't speak, Hua Ling'er burst into tears. Her pitiful look made everyone feel distressed. She took Diao Xiaosi's hand and shook it vigorously, like a coquettish child: "Master, you  Just let Brother Luo Han come back. He is a good person, and he is usually very diligent. He also helps me clean the room and wash clothes. He also said that he would protect me from being bullied. I can¡¯t bear to have him leave" The big head on the other side also interjected:  "Yes, yes, Brother Luo Han usually helps me chop vegetables. A few days ago, he asked me to teach him how to cook eighteen dishes. He said that after he learned them all, he would cook them for you, young master, so that you could try his.  I have already taught him sixteen dishes" Diao Xiaosi felt a sore nose after hearing this and turned his head away.  Hua Ling'er then turned around and continued to beg: "Master, I know you are reluctant to let Brother Luo Han go, right? Can you call him back?" Diao Xiaosi tried his best to put on a smile: "Ling'er, actually  To be honest, I asked Luo Han to leave that day, but later I felt a little impulsive. I called him yesterday and planned to ask him to come back, but his phone number never got through, and I don¡¯t know what happened.  Then you can give me another shot now, maybe it will work" Hua Ling'er said with her big eyes blinking, and her long eyelashes were stained with glistening tears.  "Well, okay, let me try again" Diao Xiaosi took out his mobile phone and dialed Luohan's number. At this time, Datou and Hua Ling'er were very close to each other, holding their breath and listening to the voice on the phone.  His expression was tense and urgent.  "The number you dialed is unavailable, please check and dial again" The female voice from the microphone made everyone extremely frustrated, Hua Linger even started sobbing again.  After a while, Diao Xiaosi comforted him: "Don't worry, Ling'er, I will definitely find Brother Luo Han, okay? You can help clean up his room. I will keep it for him. I believe one day  , He will definitely come back" "Yeah" Hua Ling'er nodded heavily.  Back in his room, Diao Xiaosi couldn't calm down for a long time. Memories and ideas, large and small, surged out at the same time and were active in his mind, like a firework releasing countless sparks.  That time in Computer City, in Xia Xingquan's game training studio, Arhat punched through the thick wall, scaring the gangsters so much that they dared not move. When Diao Xiaosi thinks about it now, he still feels extremely refreshed  ¡­ That time in the Jiuzhou Studio, Arhat was so stupid that he was touched here and there and was shocked until he foamed at the mouth. He almost gave him artificial respiration. Thinking of this, Diao Xiaosi couldn¡¯t help but giggle again¡­ Yesterday  , Diao Xiaosi couldn't contact Luo Han, so he called his uncle Diao Lingfeng, but the unexpected news he got was that Luo Han actually resigned!  Diao Xiaosi couldn't figure it out. Even if Luo Han was angry with him, there was no need to sacrifice his own work. This was really strange.  The more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he thought about it, the worse his mood became. Diao Xiaosi simply stopped thinking about it so much. He believed in fate. This kind of fate was not limited to the love between men and women. Friendship also involves fate.  Brother Luo Han, if we are destined, we will have the opportunity to fight side by side again. I am waiting for that day There are many, messy and complicated things these days. Diao Xiaosi has not reviewed his homework carefully for several days. He feels that he is studying  A lot fell down again.  He arranged for himself to review his homework carefully in the morning. If he could achieve his learning goals, he would go to Xiao Ai'ai in the afternoon as a motivation.?.  Diao Xiaosi scooped out the first-generation prototype of Jing Xinyi and put the bulky helmet on his head.  After preparing various textbooks and study tools, he gritted his teeth and set the time for the meditation instrument to four hours Time passed in the process of memory and thinking. Four hours later, when the lock of the meditation instrument "popped"  " opened it with a sound, and Diao Xiaosi felt that his mind was filled with all kinds of English words and mathematical formulas.  It is no exaggeration to call this meditation instrument designed by Uncle Qi Dongjian a learning artifact. Because of the subconscious fear of being shocked after being distracted, Diao Xiaosi has formed a conditioned reflex of investment and concentration.  The learning results achieved in four hours are even more outstanding than those of others studying for ten hours.  He moved his neck and felt sore and painful, but when he thought about his progress in learning, he felt that the soreness was nothing and all the efforts and efforts were worth it.  Since the morning study tasks have been successfully completed, Diao Xiaosi thinks that he should belong to Xiao Ai Ai in the remaining time of this beautiful and warm weekend.  After lunch, Diao Xiaosi dressed up completely.  Almost half a bottle of mousse was sprayed on his hair, and he used a hair dryer to blow it up fifteen centimeters. At first glance, it seemed that he had grown a lot taller, except for his head, body and legs.  The proportions are somewhat imbalanced.  Diao Xiaosi called this style punk style. Only people with wild and uninhibited personalities can express the taste of metal rock to the fullest. He walked out the door excitedly and told Datou that there would be no nights.  Back for dinner. ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????? My brother, I will accompany you to have a romantic candle-light dinner, are you happy?  Not happy?  Oh ho ho
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