I really like your sand sculpture group friends

A little while later, Pigeon also sent over her background information.

After adding the pigeon background, he simply sent both cards to the group chat together, saving himself the trouble of sending them again.

You are not allowed to play the Holy Slash: Received.

You're not allowed to play the Holy Slash: If you can race so fast, why don't you just race properly from the beginning? Why do you have to rush me?

You're not allowed to play the Holy Slash: How come this little guy got two different classes?

Human and Dragon in Harmony: One of the tickets was for a pigeon. She didn't have a computer, so she asked me to help her with the car.

Yes, sir. I had Xiao Yi fix the car, but I wrote the background myself.

You're not allowed to play the Holy Slash: Since the background is something I wrote myself, then it's fine.

I've backed out: @HumanDragonUnity, thanks.

Human and Dragon in Harmony: You're welcome. Just remember to DM me next Thursday for 50.

He stood me up: ? I don't understand, but it's still okay.

Human-Dragon Unity: You can't understand that?

"Did you stand me up? Besides, if you really want to mess with me, you can just back out."

Human and dragon as one: That doesn't necessarily mean you're being cheated.

"Drooped": What does that mean?

Human and Dragon in Harmony: Send me fifty yuan on Thursday and treat me to KFC.

"Gone: Oh? That's all? I thought it was a big deal."

Human and dragon as one: Never mind, never mind, just kidding.

Human and Dragon in Harmony: However, I had a great time having dinner with the president and the others today. I hope to have the opportunity to meet and have dinner with you and Bai Bai as well.

Bai Bai: Waaaaah, I'm so envious too.

It's been cancelled: Are you really looking forward to it?

Human-Dragon Unity: I'm really looking forward to it.

Suddenly, another wail came from behind, followed by Xi Shaojie's indignant interrogation voice.

It's clear that Xi Shaojie harbors considerable resentment towards this traitor who cried wolf.

Sigh, this is the ugly face of secretly engaging in illicit relationships between men and women.

Unlike him, who has open and pure friendships with everyone.

That's why we say, "If you walk upright, you should sit straight."

People just have to... wait, the phone, is it Dad's?

Mo Xiangwen took out his phone and went to the balcony to answer the call.

"Hey Xiang Wen, how's it going at school?"

I haven't heard my dad's voice for a while, but it still sounds very strong.

"Hmm, the school environment is quite nice. I arrived two days early, but school will start soon anyway."

"Really? Do you have enough money? If not, I'll go to the bank tomorrow to deposit some money for you."

"No need, Dad, I already said I have enough money to live on."

Although he wouldn't receive the royalties for "The Junior Sister Development Plan" until next month, he still kept half of the scholarships he received for further education, aside from the portion he gave to his family.

Not to mention waiting until next month, even the whole semester wouldn't be a problem.

Besides, he's not just spending without earning.

Besides being useful for learning, overload mode is also quite convenient for writing books.

Although it wasn't a powerful skill that could create something from nothing, he was already quite satisfied with the efficiency boost it provided.

In the past, it would have taken all my strength to write 4,000 words a day, but now, with overload mode, I can easily write 10,000 words a day.

If he wanted to, he could even secretly create another account and start another book if he had the time or energy.

If he learns coding for a while longer, he might be able to make indie games like those big shots who run their own studios.

"Really? Then remember to tell your family if you don't have money."

"Okay, don't worry about it." Mo Xiangwen smiled and said, "I'll contact my family if I really need anything."

"By the way, there's one more thing."

"Well, you say."

Dad seemed to be hesitating on the other end of the phone, but Mom's urging came from the background, so he finally spoke.

"I remember finding a girlfriend in college, otherwise I would have a hard time holding my head up among my relatives."

Goodness, so this is the main point you two wanted to ask when you called tonight, isn't it?

"Hey Dad, could you please tell Mom for me that studying should be the priority during my student years? Isn't that what you used to tell me?"

"Your mom said she doesn't want to reason with you anymore. You've grown up and she can't argue with you anymore. Remember to find a girlfriend and bring her home."

"By the way, your mom also complained that you never reply to the messages she sends you on WeChat. Remember to reply to her later."

He simply hung up the phone.

What do you mean by "find a girlfriend and bring her home"? Do you think you can just find one like that?

You've already brought them home, that's quite a distance in terms of what you've discussed! Do you two still think it's like before?

However, as for Weixin, indeed, he disliked the high electricity consumption so he directly shut down its backend.

I used to be on call for him 24/7, so I got tired of it and just couldn't bring myself to like the software.

Anyway, he's no longer a corporate slave, so he doesn't need WeChat, right?

However, he had forgotten that his parents would send him WeChat messages. He didn't expect that his parents had also learned to use these things.

I'll reply to them now.

Mo Xiangwen opened WeChat and replied to his parents' messages. He then noticed a red message notification waiting for his reply, in addition to his parents' messages.

It was a message sent to him with an adorable white lion cat kitten avatar.

He has three friends on WeChat, including his parents. This person is Yan Nuoya, whom he added as a friend at the scenic spot to make it easier to split the bill for a meal.

That's strange. What could Yan Nuoya possibly want with him?

This message might just look like an emoji from the outside, but you still have to click in to see for yourself.

There were four messages in total: two yesterday and two today, all sent in the afternoon.

Yesterday's message and today's message are almost exactly the same: one message says "Want to have dinner together?" and the other is a cat emoji.

Well, if I had to point out the difference, it would only be that the cat's expression today is a little less happy compared to yesterday.

...Yan Nuoya said she made plans with a friend today, but it probably wasn't him, right?

Logically speaking, since he neither saw the message nor agreed, it shouldn't be considered an agreement.

...Never mind, I'll apologize for not seeing the message first, and we'll talk about whether or not I made the appointment with him later.

Mo Xiangwen sighed inwardly, wondering how to explain himself. When he turned around, he found Zhong Taihong and Xi Shaojie looking at him with unfriendly expressions.

"What are those two up to now?" Mo Xiangwen glanced at the two men with a puzzled look and asked Qin Yongfeng, the only one who seemed normal.

Qin Yongfeng glanced at the two of them speechlessly: "Weren't we just talking about having long phone conversations with your girlfriend? They probably thought you were having those too."

"You two are really something else. Am I really that suspicious to you?" Mo Xiangwen glanced at the two of them speechlessly and sighed.

"That's still highly suspicious. Who told you to sneak around having dinner with two beautiful women tonight?" Xi Shaojie said honestly.

"Now that Old Zhong has finished explaining, you have time to come see me?"

"Not yet, but Lao Zhong said that with a formidable enemy at hand, we should temporarily cease hostilities."

"What the hell? We're facing a formidable enemy right now, Lao Zhong, what are you thinking?" Mo Xiangwen looked at the other person.

“Sigh, it’s just like when you go out to dinner with beautiful women, I always feel suspicious of you,” Zhong Taihong sighed.

Mo Xiangwen paused for a moment, then emphasized, "I said, they are friends."

"hehe."

"hehe."

Well, these two don't seem to believe it at all.

"How about we make a bet? I haven't had time to change the nickname in my contacts yet, have I?"

Upon hearing about the bet, Xi Shaojie hesitated.

"He's just scaring you." Zhong Taihong quickly patted Xi Shaojie on the shoulder, then asked, "What are you betting on?"

"If I really did talk to my family on the phone just now, then the takeout for this week and next week..." Mo Xiangwen said meaningfully.

"Then I'll cover it." Zhong Taihong patted his chest: "If you're chatting with a girl..."

"Then I'll take care of it." Mo Xiangwen chuckled.

"Row."

"As for Lao Xi, if I'm chosen to come downstairs to pick up my takeout in the next two weeks through the lottery, how about you pick it up for me?"

Xi Shaojie hesitated for a moment, and was about to refuse when Zhong Taihong patted him on the shoulder.

"Fine, if you lose, you take it."

Seeing that both of them had taken the bait, Mo Xiangwen opened his phone's call log and saw the word "Dad" written on the most recent record.

Not only that, the first few entries are all about Dad or Mom.

Zhong Taihong and Xi Shaojie looked at each other, unsure of what to say.

"Do you admit it or not?"

“I admit it, damn it, Lao Zhong, I’ll fight you to the death.”

"No, brother, I was wrong."

Mo Xiangwen felt inexplicably guilty, but he still shook his head, pretending to be calm, and sighed heavily before walking past the two of them back to his seat.

After thinking for a long time, I finally typed out a line on my phone and sent it.

"Sorry, I didn't see it."

Almost immediately, the other party replied.

"It's okay, let's do it together again next time."

P.S.: Two parts combined, nothing missing, just taking a break. I'm not the main character, I'm not dead, I can just lie down when I need to, hehe.

Chapter 41 I am not a traitor to Cao Cao. (4000 words combined)

"Hurry up, this is the first time the whole class is gathered here. It would be awkward if all the other students arrived and we were the only ones left waiting for them," Qin Yongfeng urged.

“Then tell them I’m already out.” Mo Xiangwen sighed. “Besides, there’s still half an hour left, no need to rush.”

“It will take quite a while to walk there, and since this is the first time, everyone will probably arrive a little early.” Qin Yongfeng shook his head.

Okay, Qin Yongfeng does have a point.

Mo Xiangwen was just used to being a corporate slave, and he was unwilling to move an inch until the very last minute.

After all, it's common knowledge that work won't decrease just because you do it faster and better.

On the contrary, the workload will only increase.

It sounds counterintuitive, but it's very much in line with human nature.

By the time you realize something is wrong, all the work will have been piled on your shoulders.

The salary increase was a lie told by the boss.

Over time, this fostered his procrastination and habit of slacking off.

"Coming, coming," a voice came from the bathroom.