don't cry

The shell of the sundae was slightly cold, but it became more obvious when held in the palm of the hand.

Jing Rong silently looked down at the sundae in his hand.

very familiar.

The milky white is covered with a thick layer of red strawberry jam, and small pieces of strawberries can be seen. You can vaguely smell the sweet and sour smell, which is beautiful and delicious.

Jing Rong didn't eat it, but just looked at it quietly, not knowing what he was thinking.

After a while, he was a little discouraged and stopped thinking about it. He got up and put the sundae in the middle second floor of the refrigerator. He stopped as soon as he closed the refrigerator door, and put the sundae back in the bottom three floors. Noticed at first sight.

He thought a little self-deprecatingly, this is probably the only way he can arrange Qu Yu at present.

Jing Rong washed his hands again, soaped twice before feeling the sticky feeling disappeared.

When he returned to the bedroom, he habitually wanted to sit at the desk and read a book, but he paused slightly when he glanced at the diary, and reached out to take it down.

Today's events seem to be easy to summarize. No matter what attitude Jing Rong has towards these matters, he will try to keep calm and write down meticulously when recording them.

[The palm of my hand was kissed twice, I got a warm hug, no, it was two, and I was given a sundae...]

He kept a businesslike attitude to record what Qu Yu gave today, not because he wanted to write something related to the other party, but the most unforgettable thing for him today was probably the sweet illusion created by the other party after five o'clock in the afternoon.

He no longer writes "he", all the sentences have lost the subject, and the words are vague. If he is not the person involved, he will probably be confused by these recorded words.

Jing Rong spent a short time processing these words, and then stuffed the diary into the innermost side again.

He didn't flip through the papers ahead.

It was still early, but Jing Rong was not interested in reading, so he simply went to bed and waited for sleepiness to come.

It was Jingqian's call that came earlier than sleepiness.

Jingqian's tone was lazy, but he couldn't hide his complacency: "Are you free now? Take me a couple of games, I want to relearn skills, just be your sister-in-law's only wild king."

It seems that the mixed-race sister-in-law hooked up with his brother again.

Jing Rong turned his head to look at the dark sky outside the window, said "Fuck off" to the other party blankly, and hung up the phone.

Jingqian: [Transfer 9999]

Jing Rong glanced at it and ignored it.

Jingqian: [Transfer 99999]

Jing Rong thought of something, but still ignored it.

Jingqian: [Transfer 999999]

Jing Rong clicked on the screen.

Jing Rong: [Go online. ]

I haven't logged in to my account for a long time, and Jing Rong needs to update it. When he goes online, he is overwhelmed by various activity pages.

Without changing his face, he crossed out all the pages, and received the gold coins from his friends, the gift bag from the system, and only after there were no annoying reminder numbers on the interface, he asked Jingqian very seriously.

Jing Rong: [Ranking or peak match, or matching and entertainment mode? ]

Jingqian simply sent a team box.

People are addicted to food / blinded by love / without self-knowledge / krypton gold players decide to challenge the ranking.

For the sake of money, Jing Rong accepted it.

Jingqian's account is very luxurious, the rank is in the king's twelve stars, VIP10 is shining, and the account next to it is still a couple's profile picture.

"Brother, why did you bring someone else here?" A nice male voice came out from the phone, with a hint of doubt, and the voice was a little soft and sweet.

Involuntarily, Jing Rong paused with his fingertips, thinking of Qu Yu.

Jingqian's voice sounded: "Oh, my brother, he is very good at playing games, he will take us tonight, and I will take baby Feifei another day."

"Okay, Brother Bobo."

"Bobo baby."

Jing Rong withdrew from the team expressionlessly, and his ears were cleared.

Jing Qian was puzzled: [Why did you quit? ]

Jing Rong is indifferent: [I can't understand your doggy appearance]

Jingqian: [Transfer 66666]

You retracted a message.

Jing Rong: [Pull me again]

For the sake of the God of Wealth, Jing Rong endured the noisy conversation between the sweet and sweet couple, leading them to five consecutive victories.

After finishing the sixth game, Jing Rong glanced at the list on the right from the corner of his eye, and found that there was an unfamiliar ID lit up, indicating that the other party was watching the game.

Jing Rong pursed his lower lip a little, but he didn't care, and continued to play the seventh rank.

When Jing Qian and the two got tired of the twelve-game winning streak and were about to log off the phone, Jing Rong heaved a sigh of relief, and his ears were finally relieved.

He was the only one left in the team, looking lonely, not as lively as when the three of them were together just now, but that was fine, Jing Rong didn't like such a noisy environment.

He couldn't help but glanced at the list on the right again, and the opponent was still watching the battle.

It seemed that how long he fought was how long the opponent watched the battle.

【Waiting for Gardenia】

Jing Rong curled his fingertips slightly.

He seemed to be aware of who the other party was, but he didn't want to really ask, so he stayed on the team formation page for a while before returning to the main interface.

After thinking about it, he took out a name change card from his backpack.

After clicking OK, Jing Rong didn't hesitate any longer, and directly closed the game app.

--

"Holy shit, why can't I find Jing Rong's account?"

Since Sun Rui sold his friend for a while, he has been extraordinarily guilty and cautious, and has to check in Jing Rong's personal homepage once a day to regret for a while, but just now he suddenly discovered that the other party was playing games online, and quickly told Qu Yu the news.

Who would have thought that after kneeling for more than a dozen times, he suddenly couldn't find Jing Rong's nickname, so he hurriedly called Qu Yu.

After a while, Qu Yu said, "He changed his name."

"Rename? What's your name now? To be honest, his previous nickname didn't quite fit his style."

Qu Yu ignored Sun Rui, cut off the call, squinted slightly, and looked at the personal homepage displayed on the screen.

It was an account of the King of Glory, with many skins, a high number of sections, and a high degree of proficiency. Qu Yu watched the opponent's game video for one night and watched nearly ten games.

He guessed that the other party might have seen his nickname, otherwise he wouldn't have changed it temporarily.

Waiting for gardenia.

Maybe wither.

Qu Yu chuckled, he didn't believe that gardenias would wither, and would only usher in spring again, blooming beautifully.

And in order to meet the day when the gardenia blooms, he will make perfect preparations so that his petals will not be worn out.

Gardenia is always holy and beautiful.

Thinking of something, Qu Yu looked at the news that he had just received today. On Thursday night, Dong Wu will bring Qu Mu to the banquet, and Jing Rong will also be there.

Qu Yu rubbed his chin, picked up the dart at hand, squinted his eyes and looked at the wall, and threw it effortlessly.

The tip of the dart pierced through Qu Mu's eyebrows, and the photo posted on the wall was riddled with holes, which showed how much the dart throwers hated Qu Mu.

Qu Yu thought of his half-brother's dirty thoughts towards Jing Rong, and sneered contemptuously.

Unclean things should not covet his gardenias.

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On Thursday, three hours before the banquet, Qu Mu was locked in the bedroom by Dong Wu.

He looked astonished and angry: "Why are you not allowed to attend the banquet?"

Dong Wu wore exquisite makeup, but her complexion was also not very good-looking. She stared at her incompetent son, and then thought of her husband's abnormality.

Since entering Qu's house, the other party has always listened to her very much, she is the best at blowing pillow wind, never coaxing the other party's heart, she will get whatever she wants, but this time, she proposed to take Qu Mu to the banquet, The other party rejected her request uncharacteristically, and even pushed her a little angrily.

"That useless piece of trash, don't go to this kind of banquet again, so as not to embarrass me." The man's tone could not hide his annoyance.

Dong Wu was cautious: "However, if I go by myself, I will be somewhat lonely."

"Then you don't want to go, just let Xiaoyu go by herself." The man said naturally.

Dong Wu was so frightened that she almost fell out of the opponent's arms: "...Xiaoyu?"

When did the other party repair their relationship with Qu Yu?How could you call that bastard so affectionately?

Resentment flashed in Dong Wu's eyes, and she tried to win over: "Xiaoyu can't handle it alone, and he has never attended a banquet, before I went with Xiaomu, it would be bad if something happened to Xiaoyu ?”

The man seemed to be a little contemptuous: "What do you two know, but Xiaoyu brought me a big deal. If Zhang Dong's daughter didn't like Xiaoyu, I wouldn't be able to negotiate this deal."

As if he was tired, he waved his hand: "Okay, don't talk anymore, either you take Xiaoyu with you, or you don't go, anyway, that trash who can only cause trouble doesn't need to show his face again, the person he lost Is there still less?"

Although Dong Wu was dissatisfied, she did not dare to defend herself.

Therefore, Qu Mu couldn't join Dong Wu in today's banquet.

After hearing all the reasons, Qu Mu's expression was grim for a moment, and then he smiled angrily: "Okay, very good, I said that men are unreliable, you still have to act according to his eyes, do you think that in his eyes, you and I are still What's the difference?"

Dong Wu was unwilling: "How do you talk? If I hadn't coaxed your dad, you would have such a good life now? If it wasn't for me, you would have long ago—"

Thinking of something, Dong Wu's voice stopped abruptly, she came back to her senses, patted her chest with lingering fear, and almost told her biggest secret.

She couldn't bear to continue arguing, so she simply turned around and left, not forgetting to lock Qu Mu's bedroom: "Anyway, today you just stay at home obediently and don't go out to cause trouble."

Qu Mu stood by the window, watching the car driving out of the courtyard, with more resentment in his eyes, he picked up his mobile phone and made a call, and soon someone unlocked it for him from outside.

He straightened his slightly wrinkled suit, walked out slowly, and said lazily as he passed by, "I will transfer the money to your card before twelve o'clock tonight."

The young nanny blushed slightly, and seemed to muster up her courage, she reached out and hugged him: "I don't need money, I just hope that the young master can come and see me."

After understanding the other party's hint, Qu Mu's eyes flashed contempt, but his movements gently hugged the other party back, and even touched the other party's neck, leaving an ambiguous mark.

"As you wish, baby." Qu Mu said tenderly.

The wind outside was a bit cool, Qu Mu hurriedly got into another black car in the courtyard, and the car drove out of the gate and gradually disappeared.

In Qu Mu's room on the second floor, the young nanny stood by the window, looked at the slowly closing door, and slightly pursed her lips.

Her face no longer had that obsessive and shy expression, but a kind of calmness, completely different from before.

She wiped vigorously the skin that Qu Mu had just touched with a wet towel, with a look of disgust and contempt.

The nanny dialed a phone number: "Master, the fish is hooked."

The author has something to say: Gougou: I am going to continue to "encounter" with my brother hehe

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Three shifts~

A reminder from the back row that Gougou is really not gentle (to others), almost all his tenderness is left to his elder brother, and he is ruthless in the face of enemies. Combined with his childhood experience, he will not be so kind to enemies, he will be very ruthless.

It will take some time for Gou Gou to chase his wife, don't think that the elder brother gave him a chance to truly forgive, they have to try to build trust again, this process is sour and sweet!