Unjust, unjust!

Fang Yi was completely confused.

This little girl had some idea about something, so why did she quit the team directly!

A huge misunderstanding!

I don’t want her to go out alone, abuse her, and build self-confidence by ordinary players.

Why, how could Wuyan understand the meaning of asking her to leave the team?

How delicate is this in my heart? Did it act in a movie?

I don’t have time to explain to Xiaowen and the others.

Fang Yi quickly sent a message to Wuyan.

As a result... I saw that the silent avatar dimmed.

Fang Yi:...

Goodbye three consecutive times?

This is too decisive.

Scan the friend list.

Fortunately, Sister Fan is still online, and as always, she is not in the dungeon - this guy is more salty than he thought, and is actually not active in the dungeon, but just likes the feeling of being in the game.

"Sister Fan, sos!"

The red and bold font is posted three in a row.

fine.

This guy is indeed leisurely.

When I saw the message sent by my idol, I replied almost instantly.

"Idol, what's the matter! As long as you say, as long as I can do it, I will never refuse to die! Even if I want my delicate body, I can..."

“…Do you usually do this?”

"Only for idols! There is no other intention!"

Fang Yue felt ashamed.

"That Daoshan doesn't need it. I just want you to contact Wuyan. I have a misunderstanding with her."

"Misunderstand!?"

The pink husky on the other end, the heart of gossip is burning.

"No wonder the idol is not interested in my delicate body. It turns out that I like Yanyan's style... But I refuse! I will not betray my sisters for my idol!"

"...It's not the kind of misunderstanding you think, it's the kind of misunderstanding that is very pure!"

"Pure, pure?! Idol, don't, stop talking! If you continue, I'm afraid that your grand image in my heart will collapse overnight!"

"… Can you think of something else in your mind except these?"

"Yes! I'm not hiding my idol. In fact, sometimes, I often wonder what the braised husky tastes, but I also feel that eating this kind of dish in the game will make me feel weird as if I eat myself..."

"Stop and stop!"

Fang Yi felt a little dizzy and almost got around by Sister Fan.

Taking a deep breath, he quickly told Sister Fan what had just happened and the silent misunderstandings to him, and then said sincerely: "I don't have any means to contact her here. You and her should know each other in reality. Can you help me explain the misunderstanding?"

In this era, everyone should have mobile phones.

But speechless...

Not sure if there is no.

Anyway, Fang Yi once asked Wu Yan about contact information, but he didn't get his mobile phone number.

Sister Fan has contact information, but she has revealed that it is just a landline phone number, and it is not very special and very urgent. She will never call this number.

Now that it is not at that level, Sister Fan naturally doesn’t need to play this short number.

"I said it earlier, you said it earlier! Idiom, you are so anxious. I thought you finally treated me... No, I mean, this matter is over me! I promise to explain it to Wuyan clearly and clearly!"

As he said that, he didn't wait for Fang Yi to reply.

Sister Fan’s avatar became dimmed.

This guy...why does this guy give me an unreliable feeling?

Forget it.

It's just a misunderstanding.

If the misunderstanding is resolved, Wu Yan will naturally come back, and there should be no problem.

When Fang Yi was busy and overwhelmed.

The two people next to them were still holding a criticism meeting at the other party.

It has also formed the same camp, criticizing and making a lot of fun.

Xiaowen was even a little arrogant and took out Fang Yi’s embarrassing story back then as a case to criticize and fight.

Fang Yixiong turned black and explained it to them before they could calm down.

"Ah? So, Brother Hei, have we misunderstood you?"

"Misunderstanding."

"Then the criticism and confrontation we just made unreasonable trouble?"

"It's unreasonable."

Xiaowen: "…"

A moment of silence.

Xiaowen suddenly had a loud voice.

"King of Darkness, do you remember that we joined forces to fight..."

"Forgot."

"...Well, Brother Hei, I'll clean the room this month!"

Fang Yi glanced at Xiaowen from the corner of his eyes.

"In addition, ten more topic books must be written before the end of the summer vacation."

"Devil! You are the Devil!"

"Fifteen books?"

"Saint! Brother Hei, you are a saint!"

"Well, then fifteen books."

“…”

Xiaowen's body trembled slightly.

A group of people who want to say but stop, but want to say but dare not say it. They are aggrieved.

That look, the old opponent of Xian Sanbu was a little distressed.

"Boss, fifteen books, isn't it too much..."

brush--

Fang Yi's sharp eyes immediately swept towards her.

The immortal Three Steps' expression condensed and he instantly raised the pitch.

"good--!"

The word "good" is ups and downs, like a drama.

After the word "good" fell, Xian Sanbu immediately said: "I am worthy of being the boss. For the bright future of the second-year junior high school kid, I will endure his short-term resentment and help him improve his academic performance! A good boss! A good brother! I think it is necessary to upgrade to twenty books!"

"Stinky woman!!"

Xiaowen was furious on the spot.

"Okay, just fifteen books. I'll go offline to consult his teachers later and place orders online. And you, don't always make trouble with Xiaowen. You see, how about Wuyan? You see, such a good seedling, how could I let her go?"

Despicable adults!

Xian Sanbu muttered quietly, not daring to beep loudly.

The three of them were discussed in the internal teaming channel.

So the only outsider, Jiushe, couldn't hear what Fang Yi and the others were saying.

The Nine Snakes have been several times, and they have stopped talking.
To be continued...