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    The summer in the city challenges the limits every year.

    The densely packed urban high-rise buildings, which never get too hot, begin to increase in value layer by layer as the seconds pass, gradually completely swallowing up the green that could still be seen on the street corners.  []

    I think back then, a building with more than ten floors was already a luxury But now, such high-rise buildings are completely worthless and can be seen everywhere.

    There are endless levels of insignificance and despair - and this kind of evolution of human civilization is not a very comfortable thing for ordinary people.

    Maybe a few years ago, people could proudly say loudly: "I live in a big city!" But now, someone on the opposite side will answer: "Oh! What a coincidence! I am also a big city!" and then the game itself will be said.  Just boring things become even more boring, turning an ordinary boring show off into an even more boring argument about who lives in the big city.

    Of course, if we just talk about this kind of topic, I am also a boring person. In fact, up to now, what I have always wanted to say is¡ª¡ª

    "So hot."

    Although the air conditioner is on, looking at the scenery outside, those buildings are like sardine cans squeezed together, and the existence of the air conditioner has been reduced to a certain extent.

    This is spiritual and visual heat.

    ¡ª¡ªOf course, if this thing suddenly disappears, I will be very troubled.

    Tall buildings no longer give humans any sense of superiority. All they have is endless crowding and sweating, adding a sense of anxiety and stuffiness to the air.

    The dazzling light reflected from the tall glass building seen from the side of the bus is not only hurting the eyes, but also reflects the already very vicious sun on the ground several times, even faintly on the road.  You can smell some incomprehensible substance being roasted.

    Why can¡¯t you understand?  Because no one dares to eat this kind of thing, and no one has such a good bite.

    Such sweltering heat can only be experienced in winter?

    After recovering from the recent busyness, I naively thought that it was sweeter than industrial saccharin.

    Why do you say sweet?  Because after carefully reviewing the memories of more than ten years spent in this city, I found that winter is not such a beautiful thing.

    Maybe we have to endure the biting wind again this winter?  Although it is a bit crazy to look forward to winter before summer vacation has comebut it can also be concluded that this city will never be comfortable no matter what time of year.

    Whether it¡¯s spring, summer or autumn or winter outside, you have to endure that crazy anomaly.

    In this kind of weather, even hard-working parents may think of ways to stay at home for a while, and no matter how stingy the homeless man is, he may consider taking out dry banknotes from his pocket to buy a bowl of refreshing ice.  Let's enjoy the porridge - although this may mean that he won't be full for the next meal.

    "Looking at the people outside who are sweating profusely but can't stop themselves, issuing their most sincere curses to the sun, and thinking about the current situation, I feel that I am so happy now.

    You can have as much or as little mental heat as you like. After all, I am in my own home now. I can eat some sorbet, ice porridge, and ice cubes when it is hot, or eat hot pot when it is cold - this is a home where I can do everything!  A person's inherent barrier, compared to those who have been kicked out, I am simply happier. I don't know whether it is ten times or a hundred times.

    ¡°~~~~~¡±

    Such a happy life, a quiet life in one's own domain, was broken by the music on the mobile phone.

    Listening to this heavy but passionate BGM extraction from an unknown game, and looking at a series of familiar numbers on it, I had a bad feeling. I felt that as long as I pressed the answer button, I would be happy.  That¡¯s the end!

    Today is Thursday¡­¡­

    The bad premonition is getting stronger and stronger.

    It¡¯s not that I have to go to work or go to school, because the school doesn¡¯t know what the policy is during this period. Not only will a third-grader like me not be mentally disturbed by exams, but I will also have a long vacation¡ªand  The junior I know must be in class right now, so he shouldn't be from the school I think so, if I remove the familiar number.

    My juniors said this about me: "You are a boring person who can never cause an incident!"

    And it was indeed done - the lack of dynamic character made me press the answer button.

      Then, a voice that made me extremely envious but helpless came from the other side of the phone.

    "Scumbag senior, you are so slow! You can't become an outstanding scumbag if you act like this!" I didn't know when I got used to the title that once made me feel angry, but now it has become the name of the girl who called me.  special title.

    Also because of this title, I am particularly sensitive to this person among the large list of phone numbers.

    It is absolutely unmistakable. When I heard this voice and this title, I will never forget the appearance of the owner of this voice. It seems that she is standing in front of me now and emitting vitality rays to me that I will never be able to learn.

    "What's wrong? If I'm right, you should be in school now, right? It's still very early before club activities."

    "Hahaha, senior! You underestimate the strength of our second graders! We are also on vacation!"

    "Then what? What is the relationship between strength and vacation?"

    "That kind of thing doesn't matter! Senior, just contribute your personal time honestly to [Girls' Secret Seal Club] and work like a slave!"

    Hahahahaha, the laughter is like a queen, the imitation is full of momentum, the laughter seems to be to cover up a guilty conscience

    ¡°¡­Is the budget insufficient?¡±

    Poof!  Something kneeling in defeat.

    It looks like I guessed it right

    ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? ? The low bark of a defeated dog came from the opposite side, and a faint voice came: "As expected of a scumbag senior, his insight is extraordinary." This voice was full of vitality but also stupid.

    "I know, this time I will consider allocating more funds for your [Girls' Secret Seal Club]."

    "Oh, oh, you are indeed a scumbag senior Only at this time can you show the true value and privilege of a senior! [Gentle] Senior is the best!"

    ¡­That means I¡¯m usually worthless to you¡­

    ¡°Forget it, it¡¯s better not to worry about this kind of thing. This is not the first time I have come across this school girl¡¯s character.  In this hot and dizzying city, it is a good thing to have such an acquaintance who is as energetic as the sun.

    "Then, after allocating funds for your activities this time, you must write me an activity report!"

    ¡°Oh¡ª¡ªDon¡¯t be like this.¡± The vitality and queen¡¯s (not full) aura on the opposite side were immediately defeated by the terrible reality of the situation.

    Dreams are so fragile, alas!  I feel a little sad when I think about it.

    "This is also necessary, otherwise it will be very troublesome for students to ask."

    ¡°Senior, can¡¯t you use your scary interpersonal relationships to cheat?¡±

    ¡°¡­No, if you want to increase activity funds, you must write down detailed records of how to use them.¡±

    "Well, in that case, I can only write." A frustrated voice admitted defeat.

    It's faster and more enthusiastic than anyone else. This is probably the terrible thing about my school girl.

    "Is there anything else? If nothing happens, I will continue my work." Eating cold drinks, blowing on the air conditioner, watching the sweating people outside working, continuing to waste ginseng, and continuing my happy experience  .

    "Yes, yes!" Rustling, the sound of searching for something came from the other side.

    "Meili won the lottery! She spent a few dollars and won a big prize! Guess what it is!?" Whoosh, gasping in excitement, how bad this is.

    "A seven-day trip to Fuyuki City?" I will never forget the seven-day and six-night supernatural trip.

    "It's not that trip that cheated my sisterit's" the voice stopped suddenly.

    "That is¡ª¡ª?"

    "Anyway, senior, come to us! Meili and I are waiting for you in [Flower of Ice]! Let's give it a nice surprise!"

    ¡°¡­That¡¯s it, then, wait a moment, I¡¯ll go right away.¡±

    "As expected of a scumbag senior, he never refuses other people's requests!"

    "Before that, can you call me by my name once? Renko-senpai? Even if you call me Cheng (cheng = Cheng) senior, it's better than scum."

    "Scumbag senior, come quickly, Meili and I are waiting for you."

    He was laughing and joking, completely ignoring the resistance, and hung up the phone.

    Once again, the plan to clear his name failed.

    "ha¡ª¡ª"

    It seems that, as expected, my happiness experience has come to an end.It seems that, as expected, my happiness experience has come to an end.
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