No one knows monsters better than me

Chapter 19 Thinking Rain
where is this...

can not breath…

"what--"

At 10 o'clock in the morning, Qin Ren opened his eyes, and saw a small powdery face very close, under the clean and soft eyelashes, there was a clear light flowing in the eyes of Shuishui.

"The surname Luo, you want to murder me?"

"Wake-up-la-"

"You let go first."

Only then did Luo Yao let go of the little hand that was pinching Qin Ren's nose.

"You are not allowed to wake people up like this in the future, where did you learn it every day..."

Qin Ren was wondering whether to set up parental management or something on Luoyao's tablet, otherwise he would keep watching strange things and doing strange things.

"Cook~cook~"

Luo Yao was bouncing on the bed heartlessly, and it had become her habit to look forward to the meals Qin Ren cooked every day.

"Stop jumping, majestic spirit beast, are you childish?"

"I'm still young, it's time for childishness."

Although Luo Yao is 18, whether 18 is considered old or young depends on her needs.

For example, when watching a big movie with Qin Ren, she was an adult.

For example, when she wants to bounce on the bed, she is a child.

Now she wanted to jump up and down, but she was still young, the girl's body was light and delicate, soft as if she had no bones, she jumped hard, and the tender little soles fell down, hitting the target.

"Ah!" she exclaimed in surprise.

"I didn't even call you what!" Qin Ren's face was as pale as shit, and he bowed like a prawn.

"It hurts me, what..." Luo Yao blinked and stepped on it twice.

"stop!"

"?"

"Stop!"

"Oh."

After all, Qin Ren was still a young man, and he still had the energy he had in the morning. This sudden surprise attack was no small matter, but he couldn't be as knowledgeable as a wild animal, so he could only hold back his sad tears, and got up to cook in silence.

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The meal cooked at 10 o'clock is called brunch.

Millet porridge, pan-fried steamed buns, scrambled eggs with chives, boiled cabbage hearts...

No meat, cheap, but richer than usual breakfast, Luo Yao's eyes sparkled:

"So much today?"

"That's why it's called brunch. I'm full now, so I won't eat at noon, understand?"

"Yeah, I just ate this meal and didn't stop... Hey!"

Qin Ren picked up the chopsticks and hit her:
"Crow's Mouth... Quickly pooh three times."

"Bah bah bah."

Luo Yao poohed three times, and the last time she sneaked into Qin Ren's bowl, she was severely slapped in the face.

……

After breakfast and lunch, there are still a few hours before meeting my sister-in-law in the afternoon.

To pass the time, Qin Ren washed a large plate of grapes and put them on the coffee table, then nestled into the sofa and started surfing the Internet. Luo Yao was beside him daily to learn some earth languages ​​and cultures in bits and pieces.

"People are pigs, believe in fools...Dogs don't bark, cats don't bark..."

With several grapes in her cheeks, she slurred her words and recited the three-character scripture that she wrote and directed at will, while Qin Ren wandered around B station like a headless chicken.

There is no purpose, just wandering around.

Rather than browsing the video, it is better to browse the comment area.

But today's Qin Ren usually just reads the comment section, rarely responds with likes, let alone laning with others.

He is much more mature than his college days, and now the more commonly used function is shielding.

In the era of big data, if you make good use of shielding, there will be less spam pushes, and naturally there will be no worries.

Of course, the blocking function is also good.

In fact, Qin Ren seldom uses blacklisting, because if he frequently pulls blacklists, he always has the feeling of Ah Q who is mentally winning.

No need, no pattern.

Therefore, he generally only blocks certain types of people.

The first type is people who are keen on correcting [the first to bear the brunt] correct usage of others on the Internet.

The second type is those who like to use Lu Shuren's words to attack others, rather than self-examination.

The third type is people who like to use "a lot of oil" in food videos.

Of course, everyone's preferences and acceptance are different. Anyway, for Qin Ren, without these three types of people, the surfing environment will be much more comfortable.

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"I'm leaving."

After surfing until about 2 pm, Qin Ren was going to an appointment to spy on the "important information" that his sister-in-law said last night.

"Qin Ren, I'm going to play at Bobo's house this afternoon."

Bobo is Tang Bobo, Luo Yao's friend, Qin Ren met her in the park last time.

"Yes, yes, what building is her house in?"

"Qin Ren, don't you know?"

Luo Yao tilted her head:

"Bobo lives next door to us."

"next door?"

Qin Ren was taken aback. He only knew that Tang Bobo was in the same community, but he really didn't know that he was a neighbor.

But this is not too strange.

Community animals wear stars and moons every day, and they are used to two o'clock and one line. High-rise residential buildings are not the courtyards or tube buildings of the past, so there is no energy and time to communicate with neighbors.

Not to mention communication, even the occasional face-to-face meeting is just passing by with your head down.

If the two people in the elevator didn't realize that they only pressed one button, they would hardly know that the other person lived on the same floor.

"Speaking of which, sometimes I do hear the sound of beating the child next door..."

Qin Ren was thinking about it, when there was a creak, the door of the house next door opened, and a girl with bob hair poked her head out:
"Yaoyao, come here quickly."

"This seat is discussing the affairs of adults, children should not rush."

"oh oh."

Qin Ren was speechless, this guy is really not ashamed, he doesn't even grow hair, he only talks to other people's 6-year-old doll...

Hiss...not right.

Speaking of Luo Yao, she seems to be Bai...

"Qin Ren, Qin Ren."

"Ok?"

"You have to come back early, you may be hungry earlier today."

"I know, I know, be polite in other people's homes, bye."

"Bye-Bye."

Waving her arms, Luo Yao went to Tang Bobo's house next door. Qin Ren went downstairs, took the No. 67 bus to a shared bicycle for 10 minutes, and came to a shop near Mixc City.

【Barometer Cafe】

The business is lukewarm, and the boss's buddhism is bad.

This was the "old place" where Qin Ren had secretly met with his sister-in-law to inquire about information since Qin Ren broke up.

After arriving at the place, Qin Ren first went in and walked around, and then walked around the outer swing area.

After two laps, no one was seen. Qin Ren took out his phone to check the time. Just when he thought she was late, he felt a tap on his left shoulder.

"?"

Qin Ren turned left, saw no one, and felt a tap on his right shoulder.

"?"

Knowing that it was a trick to play tricks, Qin Ren was still fooled by turning his head reflexively. It wasn't until his whole body turned around neatly that the familiar face came into view with a smile.

"Brother-in-law, long time no see~"

Slightly slender eyebrows, clean eyes, small and straight nose...

The girl's good-looking facial features are very suitable for her oval face. When she smiles, you can see two small canine teeth that are slightly pointed but not exposed. The slightly upturned corners of the eyes will naturally reveal a touch of softness, full of 20-year-old The fresh and bright style unique to girls in their early years.

"Hey!"

"!"

A slender white hand waved in front of Qin Ren:

"In public, my brother-in-law stares at my sister-in-law...isn't it good?"

"Tsk! What are you talking about..."

"Hee hee~"

"Cheng Siyu, let me remind you, be careful when you speak in public."

Qin Ren pulled his collar and gave her a blank look, walked into the coffee shop, found a seat by the window and sat down, then skillfully scanned the QR code and ordered two glasses of latte.

Cheng Siyu followed behind, also pulled out the chair, and sat down opposite Qin Ren.

She wore a pair of blue suspenders today, a light yellow T-shirt as a base, a pair of coral pink stockings on her feet, the kind that reach to the middle of her calf, and a pair of white shoes, refreshing and lively. The sweetness is suitable for summer and also suitable for her graceful and light figure.

"(●''●)"

After sitting down, the sister-in-law rested her chin on her hands and looked at Qin Ren with a smile without saying a word.

"..."

Qin Ren felt a little uncomfortable being watched by her:
"Look at... I didn't write on my face..."

"Who made you stare at me just now?"

"Who told you to be exactly like your sister?"

"It's not exactly the same..."

Cheng Siyu subconsciously put her legs together:
"Have you ever heard of twins that are truly identical?"

"Not congenitally, but after the day after tomorrow, I feel that you and Cheng Siyun are more and more similar."

Qin Ren commented seriously, and then expressed his puzzlement:

"Cheng Siyu, when you were in high school or even junior high school, didn't you like all kinds of concave shapes? With double ponytails and a school uniform tied around the waist, everyone in the class can tell you and your sister at a glance. How come later? After repeating the third year of high school, I started to look more and more like her? What? You want to fit with your sister?"

"Bah! You're the one who wants to merge with your sister!"

……

"Chew!"

At this time, far away in a certain classroom of Jiaotong University, a crisp sneeze suddenly came, causing the pen in Lu Qing's hand to draw a long line on the notebook.

Who scolded her?
Or, does anyone secretly miss her?

Someone's shadow appeared in his mind, Gu Qing snorted softly to himself, shook his head, sniffed, and continued to write furiously...

……

"Brother-in-law."

"Say."

In the coffee shop, Cheng Siyu stirred the metal spoon in his hand, pondered for a moment and said:
"Actually, there's something I've always been curious about."

"It's about me?"

"Ah."

Cheng Siyu nodded, her shoulder-length mid-length hair swaying like silk:
"Honestly, my sister has been outside for two years, and you have never had any intention of cheating?"

"no!"

"Not at all... not at all...?"

"Absolutely not!"

Qin Ren has a clear conscience on this point:

"Heaven and earth conscience, I, Qin, am definitely not that kind of person. If not, the gods...cough cough..."

In the middle of swearing, Cheng Siyu raised his hand and pinched Qin Ren's nose, causing him to choke on the air.

"What are you doing? Murder your brother-in-law?"

"Don't swear."

"why?"

"Feudal superstition."

"..."

My sister-in-law's jump in thinking cannot be judged by common sense, and I don't know why she suddenly became a firm materialist.

"I've been talking about it for a long time, so let's get down to business. What is the important information you mentioned last night?"

Qin Ren stopped chatting with Cheng Siyu and went straight to the point.

"Important information..."

However, Cheng Siyu casually knocked on the coffee cup:

"I made it up, dad still treats you the same way."

"..."

After a few seconds of silence, Qin Ren said "Oh".

"Aren't you angry, brother-in-law?" Cheng Siyu blinked his eyes, "I thought you would just leave."

"Go what?"

Qin Ren laughed at himself:
"I also bought coffee, people came, and most importantly, I got used to it."

"Hey, yes."

Cheng Siyu smiled narrowly, and turned the coffee cup against the palm of his hand. After the smile on his face gradually became lighter, he stopped suddenly:

"Brother-in-law."

"Ok?"

"I also want to ask you a question."

"Ask."

Cheng Siyu was silent for a second, two seconds...then gently raised his eyes.

"You just said that you are used to..."

Looking at the people coming and going outside the window, the smile on her lips subsided a bit, and the light in her eyes flowed quietly, flashing something that Qin Ren could neither see nor understand:

"...Are you used to being lied to by me, or are you used to sitting here with me..."

(End of this chapter)