"Good night!"
Seeing Yuan Yuanyuan's mentality was good, Yuan Fang was relieved. Even if he was choked by this little fat girl, he didn't care.
Anyway, he has a thick face.
After saying goodbye to the little girl, Yuan Fang switched his mobile phone to the headline and looked at the news of the past two days. As expected, the fall of satellites in outer space occupied the main page.
Communications in some places have been affected, but fortunately, the state has issued a statement to launch satellites as soon as possible to resume communications at mobile phone terminals.
"The eventful autumn..."
Yuan Fang sighed, he looked up at the night sky with dim interest, and another question emerged in his heart.
Why can a little fat girl see big black stars? And he can't?
Is he a fake passer-by?
Black stars... Black, invisible and infiltrating.
A few words flashed through my mind.