Game of Destiny: This player is different

Smart people can communicate and understand each other at once.

As a social veteran, Li Dayong is not well educated, but he is worldly-wise.

There is nothing he doesn't understand.

He smiled on his chubby black face, stood on tiptoe and hugged Qin Nuo's shoulders: "Okay, okay. As long as Xiaomao can recover, a big red envelope is indispensable.

Xiaoqin, you are very famous in psychological counseling."

Hey, Liao Zan Liao Zan.

Qin Nuo bowed modestly.

For the big red envelope, he was ready to use 50% of his strength to educate Li Xiaomao.

At this time, Li Dayong's wife Mao Wenping came out of the kitchen.

With a dignified appearance and virtuous temperament, she must have been a school beauty when she was young.

When the couple went out, passers-by would definitely look at Li Dayong with a look that said "You are rich just by looking at your wife."

"Oh, Xiao Qin is here. Auntie is making pickled fish tonight. Stay for dinner and try Auntie's cooking skills!"

She was wearing an apron and holding a kitchen knife. She should be killing fish.

"Sister Mao, don't be so polite."

Qin Nuo smiled shyly, showing the immature expression of a 17-year-old boy.

Gentle, frugal, calm, and polite.

This is his personality in front of students' parents.

As for in front of naughty children...it's hard to say.

Li Dayong laughed and waved his fat hand: "Wenping, go buy a big turtle. Xiao Qin rarely stays for a meal. You have to treat him well. By the way, my sister will come later. Buy some frozen tofu. She likes to eat that."

"Okay, then you watch the fish in the pot."

Mao Wenping put down the kitchen knife, wiped her hands and prepared to go out.

Qin Nuo walked towards Li Xiaomao's room.

Dongdongdong-

Knocked three times.

The door opened a little.

"Brother Nuo, it's you."

Li Xiaomao behind the door looked bored.

Entering the room, Qin Nuo found that the whole room was dark without lights on.

Only the cold light screen of the mobile phone on the bedside was emitting a faint white light.

"Why don't you turn on the lights?"

"I like darkness. Whenever it's late at night, the darkness will become my protective color, allowing my thoughts to travel unscrupulously."

Li Xiaomao shook his head and explained in a serious tone.

Qin Nuo gave him a brain slap: "Why are you pretending to be profound at such a young age? Read less comments on NetEase Cloud Music, the taste is too strong."

The former covered his forehead that was hit and looked at the latter with childish eyes.

Gradually, the tear glands secreted a small amount of saline solution, which diffused between the eyeball and the eyelid.

Hmm?

Aren't you usually very tough? Why are you crying after being hit today?

Fortunately, Li Xiaomao still had some backbone.

He just wiped away his tears silently, and then lay back on the bed in despair.

Like a cooked shrimp, he curled up.

Qin Nuo stared at him for a while, and then he said: "Xiaomao, you... are you heartbroken?"

"Brother Nuo, how do you know?"

"You are sloppy, holding your phone and crying silently, and you are almost written with the word "loser" on your face."

It hit the nail on the head.

Li Xiaomao could no longer control his emotions.

Two lines of tears flowed from the corners of his eyes, and he buried his head in the quilt and cried bitterly.

Qin Nuo hugged his arms, pondered for a while, and decided to comfort this boy.

Although he had never been in love, he had taken on a lot of extramarital affair investigations.

In the last second, they were a couple in love, and in the next second, they became a man and a woman fighting on the street without restrictions.

This kind of thing has been seen many times.

Therefore, Qin Nuo believed that he still had some experience.

He walked silently to Li Xiaomao, took out a pack of tissues from his pocket and handed it to him: "Are you in cahoots or have you been stolen? Tell me, I'll help you vent your anger."

"Brother Nuo."

Li Xiaomao raised his face, his expression moved: "You are really my good brother. Once a teacher, always a brother, I, Li Xiaomao, will always treat you as a big brother."

Hey, don't make it sound like I'm hanging on the wall.

Qin Nuo's eyes twitched, and he slapped the other person's head in annoyance: "Name, class, gender, tell me."

"Ah? I don't know."

"You don't even know who stole your girlfriend?"

Qin Nuo was speechless.

However, Li Xiaomao immediately shook his head in denial: "I didn't have my girlfriend robbed by someone else. No, I should say that I just failed to express my feelings unilaterally."

"Explain it more clearly."

"Well, actually she is a QQ friend I met on the tree hole wall at school, and we have never really met."

Li Xiaomao wiped her tears with a tissue and said: "We have been chatting for about two months, and then last week I mustered up the courage to express my feelings to her, and the result... the result..."

"Failed? That's why you look so miserable?" Qin Nuo hugged his hands and said, "I'm so sad. I ...chest, crossed his legs and said.

"No. She asked me to send a selfie, and if I look handsome enough, she will agree to be my girlfriend."

"Oh... she's still obsessed with looks." Qin Nuo squinted his eyes and looked at Li Xiaomao for a while.

It is said that boys look like their mothers and girls look like their fathers.

But Li Xiaomao is basically a smaller and younger version of his father, Li Dayong.

Except for his white skin, he did not inherit any of his mother Mao Wenping's appearance advantages.

Qin Nuo shook his head, reached out and patted the other's shoulder, and comforted: "Xiaomao, there are beautiful grasses everywhere in the world, and you will eventually reap the rewards if you sprinkle more water. This kind of girl who is obsessed with looks is not worth it~"

"Brother Nuo, I know that I am not handsome and will definitely be rejected, so I sent your photo."

"My photo?!"

"Yes! After the photo was sent, she went offline."

Qin Nuo:...

The draft that had been prepared was stuck in an instant.

Qin Nuo felt frustrated for the first time.

The big hand on Li Xiaomao's shoulder was like being pricked by a cactus, with nowhere to put it.

After a long time, a sigh was heard in the room.

He stood up with some disappointment and walked to the small refrigerator next to the desk.

He took out a bottle of Wangwang O bubble fruit milk, unscrewed the cap, and drank it all in one gulp.

The bitter wine made his heart ache when it went down his throat, and only a drunkenness could relieve his worries.

How could such a talented person be despised by a little girl in junior high school?

It doesn't make sense.

Li Xiaomao was moved by the scene, holding the phone, chanting in a sad tone: "Ask what love is in the world, it makes people live and die together. The fog is rustling, the fog is rustling, what can I do? Your mother..."

Before he finished the next sentence, the phone "buzzed" twice, prompting that there was a new QQ friend message.

The friend's note name was - Xiao Qiao.

Click it.

【嘤嘤嘤】

【Gummies, Xiaomao】

【My phone fell (sprinkle water) (sprinkle water) (sprinkle water), and after a long time of grinding, my father agreed to buy a new one, ┭┮﹏┭┮】

【WOOOOO! Is this really you (doubt) (doubt) (doubt)】

【Tall and stylish, so cute (kitten heart)】

A "Come on, baby" emoticon followed below.

This...

Li Xiaomao looked at the messages that were flooding the screen and fell into a stagnation.

It turned out that he was overthinking.

He read the message again and was thinking about how to reply.

A new message came.

It was still Xiao Qiao.

【Xiaomao, do you still count what you said before? (shy) (shy)】

Men chasing women are like mountains, and women chasing men are like gauze.

The innocent Li Xiaomao replied with one word - 【Count! 】

The corners of his mouth raised.

However, the next piece of news froze his expression.

[Hey, then let's meet during the May Day holiday, okay (WINK) (WINK)]

"Brother Nuo, help me!"