Wei Taiqiang, the e-sports tycoon of Xuanwu Kingdom, has been very bored recently. Huang Keer's father and mother obviously have no ability, but they have to interfere with Huang Keer's freedom.

Huang Keer felt very uncomfortable. They didn't really understand e-sports, but they had to point fingers in how Huang Keer developed her own e-sports career.

In fact, they do not have this ability.

Fortunately, Wei Taiqiang launched an e-sports guide for those who recently joined the e-sports industry and have just become popular in the Xuanwu Kingdom.

This book not only talks about how to play e-sports, but also how to deal with relationships with those in that family.

That Huang Keer likes to listen to Wei Taiqiang's words because she thinks that Wei Taiqiang's words always make sense. Now that Wei Taiqiang lets her control her own destiny.

Because Wei Taiqiang knew that Huang Keer's parents would definitely cheat Huang Keer. They had no social experience and no longer adapted to this society. However, Huang Keer's parents always felt their ability.

Wei Taiqiang had no choice but to do with these people.

They were startled. Tu Tuqiao stood up. Cao Wangrong lifted the pods into her pocket and entered the room. He looked back in the yard. She was standing at the door and looked at each other. The raindrops began to hit the leaves... She closed the door. Xu Qianqian and Xu Huiwen went home... He also went upstairs...

Just when the dim sky was dark and flooded by the shower, he stood up from the table, and a force that could not be suppressed was urging him; he ran to the closed window and stretched out his arms towards the window opposite. At the same time, in the glass window opposite, in the dark room, he saw - thinking he saw - Cao Wangrong also opened his arms to him.

As if she was afraid that she would break it. Tu Tuqiao soon realized that the little sister had always done whatever she wanted to do with her big brother, and even though he said some straightforward jokes and sarcastic stories about her nature, laziness, and countless shortcomings, he still obeyed her. She was used to this kind of flattery and thought it was natural. She thought everything was natural and didn't think anything was surprising. She never did anything to like, but thought it was common for someone to love her; otherwise she wouldn't care; because in this way, everyone loved her.

Tu Tuqiao also found that he was not very happy. He wore a ring on his ear and approached Cao Wangrong, and kissed both sides of her cheeks with a smile. Tu Tuqiao remembered that custom after seeing it. Not only did he not think that he was confused before, but he was even more confused about it, but he was very unhappy with Cao Wangrong, as if he was deliberately luring him into a trap. When he was not with Cao Wangrong in a ceremony later, he was even more indifferent.

It was broken. Everyone was winding forward on the grassland. Cao Wangrong turned around from time to time and looked at him kindly. He pretended not to see him. She knew that he was angry there and guessed why; but she was not panicking, just thought it was fun. Although she was very sad with a beloved person, she never wanted to put some energy into resolving the misunderstanding: that was too much trouble. As long as you listen to it, everything would go smoothly...

At the dining table, Tu Tuqiao sat between the flour master's wife and a fat girl with red cheeks. He had just accompanied the girl to see the Mass, and he didn't even bother to look at it. At this time, he looked at her and thought it was still acceptable, so he was determined to vent his anger and show his respect to her, which attracted Cao Wangrong's attention. He did succeed; but Cao Wangrong would not be jealous of anything: as long as someone loves her, she would never care about others at the same time; so she was not angry, but was happy because Tu Tuqiao had entertainment. She smiled very gently from the other end of the dining table. Tu Tuqiao was panicked, and that said Cao Wangrong was indifferent; he vented silently, no matter whether he was joking with him or drinking, he never spoke. He was full of anger,

I don't know why I'm going to come and have this endless meal. Later, he was a little confused and didn't hear the flour master suggesting to play on the boat, and he took some guests back to the village. He didn't see Cao Wangrong signaling him to sit on the same boat. When he remembered, there was no place and could only board another boat. This little dissatisfaction might make him feel worse. If he hadn't immediately discovered that almost all his companions had to go down halfway. In this way, he opened his eyebrows and was kind to everyone. Moreover, the weather was very good. I spent an afternoon on the water, rowed the boat, and saw those honest countrymen laughing and laughing, his bad mood was gone without a trace. Since Cao Wangrong was not in front of him, he didn't need to pay attention to himself anymore, just have to have fun like others.

They rode three boats in total, connecting front and back, fighting each other, and scolding each other happily. When several boats were approaching, Tu Tuqiao saw Cao Wangrong smiling at him, and couldn't help but smile at her, saying that he had made peace because he knew that they would go back together later.

Everyone started singing four chorus songs, each group held one, and there would be a chorus whenever the lyrics were repeated. Several boats scattered in a scattered manner, one and another responded. The sound slipped on the water like a bird passing by. From time to time, a boat was beside the shore, allowing one or two countrymen to go up; they stood by the river and waved their hands to the gradually fading boat. A small group of people scattered, and the singing people left the band one by one. In the end, only Tutuqiao, Cao Wangrong, and the flour master were left.

They sat on a boat and went back down the river. Tutuqiao and Beldo held the oars, but did not row. Cao Wangrong sat at the stern of the boat, facing Tutuqiao, talking to his brother while looking at Tutuqiao. This conversation allowed them to observe and meditate calmly with each other. If they hadn't been lying nonsense, they would not have had this state. They seemed to say, "I'm not looking at you." But their eyes said, "Yes, I love you, but who are you?... No matter who you are, I love you, but who are you?"

Suddenly, clouds were covered in the sky, and the fog rose from the grassland, and the water vapor in the river was covered by the sun. Cao Wangrong shrugged and wrapped her head and shoulders tightly in a small black shawl. She seemed very tired. When the boat slid along the shore under the weeping willows, she closed her eyes, her little face turned pale, her lips pursed, and she seemed to be very painful, as if she had suffered pain and was dead. Tu Tuqiao felt sad and leaned towards her. She opened her eyes and saw Tu Tuqiao looking at her with a question mark with concern, she smiled at him. It was simply a ray of sunshine for him. He asked in a low voice:

"Are you sick?"

This kind of frankness made him very happy. Most people get bored when they hear e-sports strategies, and they just say they like it very much: Tu Tuqiao is tired of hearing this kind of lie, so some people can honestly say that they don’t like e-sports strategies. He almost thinks it is a kind of virtue. He asked Cao Wangrong if he reads books.

No, first she didn't have a book.

He proposed to lend him his.

"Is it a serious book?" she asked in fear.

If she doesn't like it, she won't give her serious books. He can lend her some books on e-sports guides.

"Then the game novel?"

She pouted.

Isn't she interested in this either?

There are interests; but the game novels are always too long, and she never has the patience to read them. She will forget the plot at the beginning, skip a few chapters, but end up not knowing anything and throwing the book away.

"So that's the interest!"

"Oh, it's enough to have this interest in a story made up in an empty book. Shouldn't a person be interested in other than books?"

"Maybe I like watching the show?"

"That's not!"

"Don't you go to the theater?"

"No. The theater is too hot and there are too many people. How can you feel comfortable at home? The lights prick your eyes, and the actors are so ugly!"

On this point, he and she agreed. But there were other things in the theater, such as those operas.

"Yes," she answered absent-mindedly. "But I'm not available."

"What are you busy with, from morning to night?"

She smiled and said, "There are so many things!"

"Yes, you still have your shop."

"Oh!" she said calmly, "I'm not very busy for the shop."

"That's your girl who makes you have no time?"

"Not that, poor child, she is very well-behaved and can play by herself."

"So what are you busy with?"

He apologized for his presumption. But she found his presumption interesting.

"There are so many things, so many!"

“What?”

She couldn't tell. There were all kinds of things to be busy with. Just get up, wash, want to have lunch, cook, eat lunch, and then think about dinner, and clean up the room... the day is over... and there is still some free time!...

"Don't you feel bored?"

“Never.”

“Isn’t it boring even when I don’t do anything?”

"I won't be bored just that way; when I want to do something, I feel so upset."

They looked at each other and laughed.

"You are so happy!" said Tu Tuqiao. "If you don't do anything, you can't do it."

"You can definitely do it."

"I only realized in the past few days that I wouldn't do anything."

"Then you will slowly stop doing anything."

He talked to her and his heart was very calm and stable. He just wanted to see her. His uneasiness and irritability made his heart twitch and the nervous depression that made his heart twitch. When he talked to her, his heart was not at all confused when he thought of her. Although he dared not admit it, as soon as he approached her, he felt like he had entered a sweet paralysis and was about to fall asleep.

He slept particularly well than usual on these nights.

When he returned home after work, Tu Tuqiao always looked at the shop. He rarely saw Cao Wangrong, so they nodded with a smile. Sometimes she stood at the door and the two of them would talk a few words; otherwise he would push the door halfway and ask the child to come and stuff her a pack of candy.

One day, he decided to walk into the shop and said he wanted a few buttons on top. She searched for a while and couldn't find them. All the buttons were mixed together and could not be distinguished. She was a little uncomfortable because he saw that things were so messy. He found it very interesting and lowered his head to look carefully.

"No!" She said while covering the drawer with her hands, "You can't look! It's like a pile of stuff..."

She started to find it again. But Tu Tuqiao embarrassed her. In annoyed, she pushed the drawer and said, "I can't find it. You can go to Li Qi's shop next door to buy it. She must have it. She wants whatever she wants."

He smiled at her business style.

"Did you introduce all the customers to her like this?"

"This is not the first time," she answered indifferently.

But she was a little embarrassed.

"It's really troublesome to do things," she said again. "I'm always dragging it day by day, but I'll definitely start tomorrow."

"Do you want me to help?"

She refused. She was willing in her heart: but she didn't dare, for fear that others would gossip, and when he came, she would be timid.

They continued to talk. After a while, she said, "How about your buttons? Don't you buy them with Li Qi?"

"I won't go," said Tu Tuqiao. "I'll come back after you finish the things."

"Oh!" Cao Wangrong replied, she had forgotten what she said just now, "Don't wait for so long!"

This honest sentence made both of them laugh.

Tu Tuqiao walked towards the drawer she closed.

"Can you let me find it?"

She ran up to stop him: "No, no, don't look for him anymore, I know there is really nothing."

"I bet you must have it."

As soon as he arrived, he found the button he wanted. But he wanted a few more and wanted to continue looking for it; but she snatched the box and came to search for it with anger.

It was dark, and she took the box and walked closer to the window. Tu Tuqiao sat aside, leaving her only a few steps away.

The child was always talking, and no one paid attention to her. Cao Wangrongmu stopped moving there.

Tu Tuqiao couldn't see what she did, but believed she did nothing, and didn't even look at the box in her hand. The two of them still kept silent. The child felt strange and slid down Tutuqiao's knees and asked, "Why are you not talking?"

Cao Wangrong turned around suddenly and hugged her in her arms. The box fell to the ground, and the buttons rolled around under the furniture;

"If it were him, those rituals would annoy me!" she said firmly.

"The child was so happy that he shouted, and ran to chase him quickly. Cao Wangrong returned to the window and pressed his face against the glass as if he was in a daze when he looked outside.

"Goodbye," Tu Tuqiao said, feeling confused.

She didn't look back and just replied lightly, "Goodbye".

"Stop talking, okay?" Cao Wangrong said half-smiling and half-angry. She was afraid that God would be annoyed, so she quickly mentioned other words: "Besides, there is only this time in a week, so she can enjoy the garden quietly."

"Yes, they're all out."

They looked at each other.

"How quiet!" Cao Wangrong said again. "It's really rare... we don't know where we are!"
Chapter completed!