"Like a little bun!"
"Why did we bully him before? We are so bad!"
But Fang Qi thought differently from them.
When my brother was talking, his whole body seemed to be glowing.
Just like the sun in the sky...
1002 collected his emotions and asked the little fat boy why he told them about loving his parents.
The little fat boy told what happened that day without reservation.
This made 1002 so angry that data flew all over the place and the whole system was full of sparks and lightning.
How could they bully his good child!
When I thought of my darling child huddled in a corner, tears in his eyes, being called an orphan and a bastard without parents, 1002 became a bomb.
Fatty: There are no orphans, no bastards.
1002: I don’t want to listen, I don’t want to listen!
"Kid, how much did you suffer when I was away! Big brother, I hate you, my dear kid." When 1002 took out the Gatling gun and wanted to shoot them, he was suppressed by the fat kid with his weight advantage.
His eyes simulated rivers of tears, flying around and spraying data randomly in the air.
The only one who could see it was the little fat boy, and a sentence flashed in his mind: The picture is so beautiful that I can’t imagine it.
The little fat boy scratched his face, feeling a little puzzled. Why did he think so?
However, seeing that Ding Ding was about to flood the room, the little fat boy coaxed and promised her.
While enjoying the comfort of the little fat boy, 1002 stuck to the fat boy's cheek like a magnet, just like a giant.
A giant system is equal to a giant baby.
I don’t know how he had the nerve to do that. He had lived for who knows how many tens of thousands of years, but he could actually simulate his own data into tears “cascading down three thousand feet”.
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