No one knows monsters better than me

Chapter 18 Orange Little Orange Fool Brother-in-law
The night of the first day of August in Rongcheng was very unpleasant.

Hot is just one word.

It's not hot and dry, it's muggy.

In the room, the light from the monitor attracted batches of mosquitoes, adding fuel to the flames. It was very annoying, and the electric mosquito coil Qin Ren opened was useless at all.

At this time, he was going to envy Luo Yao again, it was fine if he wasn't afraid of the heat, and he didn't attract bugs.

Luo Yao took it for granted, spirit beasts, spirit beasts, spirits of all beasts, how dare a mere mosquito touch her?

"Qin - Ren -"

"what?"

"Don't do it."

Luo Yao, who had finished watching Journey to the West, was bored. While lazily calling Qin Ren's name to play, she rolled around on the bed with her knees in her arms. After rolling for a while, she grabbed the edge of the bed and stretched out half of her body to pull the computer desk Former Qin Ren:

"Qin Ren, let's go to bed."

"Play another game."

Qin Ren was playing "Call of Duty" with his old friends on the audio. In order to prevent the little girl at home from ignoring him, he turned up the volume of the earphones to the maximum and hung them around his neck, a series of roars mixed with the sound of electricity He kept yelling out from the two earmuffs:
"Who wants to see B?"

"I."

"Okay, Brother Fei and I will go to see A."

"Eat me rpg——!"

"Damn Qin Ren, one of his own!"

……

The battlefield was in full swing, and Luo Yao grabbed Qin Ren's back hem in dissatisfaction and pulled it down:

"Qin Ren, stop playing, come and sleep!"

Qin Ren saw that it was only 3 o'clock, he would not work overtime tomorrow and Saturday, and the nightlife had just begun, so what's the rush.

"Go to sleep first."

"You can't sleep without me."

"That's right, you come here."

This reminded Qin Ren that he had an idea and lifted Luo Yao into his arms. It was cool and the mosquitoes were not close to him. The effect was outstanding.

"Go to sleep."

"Oh."

The little girl started to sleep, and Qin Ren stopped talking.

"Brothers, I'm shutting down the mic."

"Ah, why?"

"Do you still need to ask? It must be a new girlfriend."

"Not necessarily, it may be a boyfriend."

……

A few people fought fiercely until 5 o'clock before going offline. Qin Ren's fingers were numb. He felt that he couldn't play games these days. In addition to being mentally exhausted, he was also prone to physical problems, especially for those who were typing on the keyboard at work. Overuse can cause tenosynovitis.

"Ha-uh-"

Qin Ren yawned, and carried Luo Yao to bed. He was not very careful in his movements, which made the sleeping little girl feel uncomfortable. He grabbed Qin Ren's neck a few times and groaned anxiously. :
"Qin Ren..."

"It's there."

"Well…"

Qin Ren responded softly, and Luo Yao was relieved with satisfaction. She turned her face towards the direction of his breath, rubbed against her, and then fell asleep completely.

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Qin Ren still couldn't fall asleep, so he put a thin quilt on her stomach, turned on the phone and flipped through it.

Night is always the most sentimental time. Qin Ren flipped through the pages until he found WeChat, hesitated with his fingertips, and clicked on the ID called [Orange] in WeChat.

In the gray and white chat box, apart from asking about your health and sharing your daily life, the most frequent sentence from the other party is "I believe in you".

……

Yes, as a childhood sweetheart from elementary school, the ex-girlfriend always believed in herself, always has.

That night two years ago, Qin Ren was really doing an exorcism, and the alluring woman on the bed was really transformed by a carrion slime, not the technician he hired.

But what's the use?
The ex-girlfriend believed it, but the ex-father-in-law didn't believe it!

They beat mandarin ducks that day, and sent their daughter to study in Greenland the next day.

It's not that the father-in-law, who is so vigorous and protective of the calf, didn't give himself a second chance at all. He hinted that he could dilute everything with time, and let Qin Ren reflect on himself for a few years, reform and strive for performance.

Because of this reason, the second most frequent sentence of ex-girlfriends on WeChat is "I'll wait for you".

And this waited for two years.

"Hey, there is still one year to go back to China, just wait and wait..."

Of course, you can't wait.

The dynamics of the former father-in-law must be tracked in time.

Qin Ren hadn't seen his father-in-law's sulky, cold face for more than five months since he sent a bucket of grain wine over as usual during the Chinese New Year.

I don't know if his attitude towards himself has eased further after half a year...

Thinking of this, Qin Ren swiped his phone, stared at the ID of [Little Orange] under [Orange] for a while, clicked in, and a few unread messages suddenly jumped into his eyes.

[Xiao Chengzi: Hello, hello~ are you at work? 】

[Xiaochengzi: By the way, I'm about to graduate, do you have any recommended companies in the same industry? 】

[Little Orange: 52'']

[Little Chengzi: Brother-in-law, you ignore me again, don’t even try to find out about Dad from me in the future]

……

Familiar tone, familiar threat.

From the day this guy called his brother-in-law, there have been several similar wechat harassment every day, basically uninterrupted.

Qin Ren has long been used to this. After ignoring the other items, he turned on the voice for 52 seconds out of curiosity, turned it into receiver mode, put it to his ear and listened, and a soft voice sounded like a whisper:

"Brother-in-law... I recently learned a piece of ASMR... Let me listen to it for you...~"

Qin Ren's intuition told Qin Ren that this was not very good, so he skillfully turned off the voice.

"They're obviously twins, so there's just such a big difference in personality..."

This was a question that Qin Ren still couldn't understand.

It has been a long time since the former sister-in-law played similar pranks.

The most memorable time was when in high school, Xiao Chengzi, a classmate, pretended to write a love letter to Da Chengzi in Qin Ren's handwriting.

Qin Ren still still remembers that the teacher was reading a love letter on the podium, while the girl with crooked eyebrows, who likes to tie ponytails and looks as sweet as her sister, was holding her belly and laughing, tears dripping from the podium. Everyone laughed.

However, it was a coincidence that Qin Ren also took this as an opportunity to express his affection to his ex-girlfriend for the first time, which led to the confession and love between the two in college.

……

[Cheng Siyu, I can talk to you, but can you be more reliable about Uncle Cheng's situation?As soon as I went there, I put a hot face on my cold ass, and lied about the military situation. You deliberately punished me, right? 】

……

At [-]:[-] in the morning, after Qin Ren sent this sentence to [Little Chengzi], he covered her with the quilt that Luo Yao had kicked off beside him, and then fell asleep.

When he was about to fall asleep, he suddenly heard a ding-dong sound.

With sleepy eyes, Qin Ren opened WeChat and saw that it was a reply from [Little Chengzi].

"Tsk, night owls don't go to bed after five o'clock, and they are not afraid of sudden death..."

Qin Ren complained with double standards, then buried one eye in the pillow, and looked with the other.

[Little Chengzi: Just right, brother-in-law, I have important information, see you at the old place? 】

Qin Ren didn't want to type anymore, so he held down the voice and replied:
"Got it, tomorrow at 3 o'clock in the afternoon, the old place."

After thinking about it, after all, he is a brother-in-law, so let me repeat:
"Also, don't stay up late, sleep well."

After finishing speaking, the phone screen was covered on the bed sheet, and Qin Ren fell asleep in a second.

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At the same time, in a bedroom in a certain neighborhood.

On the second floor of the handmade bunk bed with a sense of age, a girl wearing a nightdress with a star pattern is wrapped in the bed, with a pair of white earphones plugged into her ears, pressing a voice on WeChat on her mobile phone over and over again.

"...Don't stay up late, sleep well..."

……

After about five times, she stopped, took off the earphones and put them beside the pillow.

Although the long soft eyelashes were gently closed, the sweet smile on the corner of the mouth still lingered.

"... You should sleep well too, idiot brother-in-law..."

After the faint murmur, between the moist and delicate lips, there was a light and even breath, and there was a long-lost but extraordinarily sweet fragrance...

　I recommend the new book "Rebirth Begins with the Confession Squad Leader" who like braised octopus, and the old book "The Empress Delusion to Possess Me Privately" should be read by book lovers.

　　


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