"Play and play, who is afraid of whom!"

Nanguo really took the bait.

took a pen and paper and began to play a game with Xiaoqian.

She wrote her character carefully, beautiful, proud, capable, and successful.

Xiao Qian also wrote, amnesiac fairy paper...

After reading what she wrote, Nan Guo regretted playing with her, and felt like she was being played.

"You-"

"I'm so amnesiac!

"Well, you're shameless, you're justified!"

The whole point of this game is how to interpret yourself, what you are already seen by others, and why is it common in schools but rarely treated in real life?

Because the child is simple, the older the person, the more defensive he is, and he has long been accustomed to disguising himself intentionally or unintentionally in front of outsiders, and few people can really realize their own problems, even if they do, they will deliberately conceal them, and deliberately show their great and righteous side.

Most people feel that their character is perfect, even if they are nasty in the eyes of others, they feel that they are all kinds of good, and those who are at fault are others, and few can face their own problems calmly.

That's why Nan Guo felt that Xiaoqian was very naïve, and would choose this kind of game to play with her as an expert.

"Then let's start—" Nan Guo was about to start, but Xiao Qian got up, handed her the piece of paper in her hand, and snatched what she wrote.

"It's all a thousand-year-old fox, of course, you can't play according to the routine, you also know that this is a child's game, so we adults play, naturally we have to change the rules. ”

"Another... Rules?"

"Hmm. ”

Xiao Qian exchanged what she wrote with what she wrote, and then shook the paper written by Nanguo in her hand.

"1 whole day from now on, I'll play you, you play me - frankly I think you've taken advantage of it, how easy it is to play the amnesiac fairy paper. ”

“...”

"You can't find the feeling of amnesia, right? Then let me describe to you, from now on you are a blank slate, you don't have any character, the label given to you by others does not exist, you can do what you want to do and say what you want to say, you are yourself, how to be happy. ”

"Happy?"

"Don't tell me, you don't even remember what happiness is? ”

"I, of course I can!"

"Good luck then. Xiao Qian took her paper and left, "Wait until this time tomorrow, and we'll exchange our comments on the roleplay." ”

After Xiao Qian finished speaking, no matter what Nanguo's expression was, she got up and left.

Where Nan Guo couldn't see, Mr. Qian smiled lightly.

Bai Mao can't play with her high-tech, she uses her orthodox skills taught by her father to cut off his wings, whether it is honesty with the tanuki or a special game for Nanguo, these seemingly trivial behaviors can cause unexpected consequences, but this is only the first step of Qian's revenge.

If this step is done well, she will have more ways to circle the people in the follow-up, and the final target is directly aimed at Bai Mao himself.

The longer she stays here, the more dangerous Baimao's situation becomes.

It's just that...

Xiao Qian closed her eyes, and her mind was full of pictures of Yu Minglang taking Xiao Wei around to find her.

There's no way to contact him, and I don't know what happened to the child now, whether it will make him worry about her disappearance...

You laughed. ”

Xiao Qian came back from her thoughts and saw the tanuki standing at the other end of the corridor with her hands around her.

"Huh?"

"You're laughing when you're just thinking about it. ”

He kept looking at her, and when she just came out of Nanguo's room, she was determined to win - she was so radiant every time she succeeded in pitting people, although she didn't know what trick she gave Nanguo, but presumably Nanguo was not her opponent, but then she began to frown, as if she was bothered by something, but she smiled a little at the end of that sorrow.

It's not a happy smile, it's more like a heartfelt expression when you think of something you like.

"Is there one...?"

Xiaoqian thought about it, maybe she was a little bit of a joke when she was thinking about the word heart-wrenching liver.

She always left her husband with some funny adjectives, that is, the thought of the colors in his head jumped, and when the man jumped up and down without a day of quietness, even the adjectives became cheerful where he was.

Thinking of this, Xiao Qian's heart widened again.

Her husband is the best soldier in the world, if he can't save himself, then no one can do it, she has to have confidence in him, before he comes, she just needs to keep her calm, feel at ease in the white-haired base camp to do things, make a mess here and wait for him to come.

Xiao Qian's subtle expressions were like a blunt knife in Mu Huaxi's heart.

When he cut it, he didn't see blood for the first time, but it lasted for a long time and poked his heart repeatedly.

She was thinking about a man, but that man was never him.

"What's wrong?" Xiao Qian stretched out her hand and shook it in front of his eyes.

The tanuki suddenly grabbed her wrist, the white-haired words generally echoed in his mind, he pressed Xiaoqian against the wall with a little force, he could feel her breathing, she could also feel his pulse, he pressed her with the advantage of his body, this was the first time that the two of them were so close.

He only had to look down to pick up her sweetness, he could touch her soft lips, and he could do more if he wanted to.

Father-in-law Mu said that if you possess her, you can make her belong to you.

Xiaoqian said, be a fool who only makes herself happy...

Bai Mao and Xiao Qian's voices echoed in his mind at the same time, his Adam's apple moved, his eyes turned red, but he saw that she was so unfazed when he looked at him.

He took a step back and let go of Xiao Qian.

"I'm sorry, I was abrupt. ”

In fact, Xiao Qiangang was not as calm as she appeared, she was very nervous.

Because the tanuki at that moment was too crazy, not like she knew, but at this second he was too decadent, so decadent that it made people feel like he was going to give up on himself.

Looking at the back of him leaving, Xiao Qian felt a feeling similar to distress in her heart.

"Tanuki, find a place to have a drink?"

"You—" He turned around, his eyes full of surprise, wasn't she angry?

"Friend, this little joke is still a joke. ”

It's not a joke, but her empathy gives him a warm step, but it also brutally pushes him to a position where he can't advance or retreat.

It's just friends...

"Come to my room. ”

!! "What are you going to do?"

"Tell me something you want to know, friend. ”

"Phew, I'm scared to death, I thought you were hungry for what you did. She guessed that it was not good to talk outside, and that all parts of the house were monitored.

If he starved to death and could eat the most delicious food, he would rather starve to death, but... Some people are just starving to death, and they are just friends.

When Mu Huaci was about to tell her about Xiaoqian's life experience, Aka, who was thousands of miles away, was holding his mobile phone and writing a text message according to Yu Minglang's instructions.

"Brother Lang, will she take the bait if you send it like this?"

"Yes. ”

Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, whether you can find you or not depends on the tacit understanding of our husband and wife! You are over there, but you must take Nanguo down, Xiaoqiang prayed psychologically, but his tone was very calm.

"Send it. ”