Quick Wear: I, who played the supporting actor, got stuck with the protagonist

Chapter 393: That Morbid and Paranoid Game Development Character (32)

【Good boy is talking to the mole. 】

[The pleasant conversation ended, and the good boy fell into deep thought. ]

[The good boy is walking on a deserted path. ]

There was a vertical dirt path with blurry houses on both sides. The little black cat walked quietly on the path, heading towards the end that seemed to be nowhere in sight.

From this angle, Bai Yichen could only see the back of the little black cat. He scratched the screen twice with his index finger unconsciously, as if he was touching something furry.

It must feel nice to touch.

It's like scratching an itch through a shoe. The more you can't touch it, the more you miss it.

At first, he was satisfied just to see the little black cat every day. Gradually, he began to hope for more. Before night fell, he imagined countless times what this cute little cat would look like when it appeared in front of him.

She would definitely throw herself into his arms and act coquettishly, meowing softly, staring at him with her beautiful plum-red vertical pupils, and would actively put her pink paw pads in front of her for him to knead.

Bai Yichen sighed and closed his eyes slightly. His clear pupils flickered, reflecting the figure of the little cat on the screen.

Focused and single-minded.

Weakness and suffocation took root in his heart, and the spreading vines wrapped around it tightly. Every beat exhausted all the strength in his body. Maintaining the same posture for a long time made his legs and feet numb, but he was too lazy to move.

Just staring at the screen in a trance.

For the first time, he clearly felt loneliness, which was not a pleasant feeling, so he didn't want his little boy to feel lonely.

[The good cub met the wolf cub. ]

he thinks.

Good boy needs a friend.

Looking at the wolf cub walking swaggeringly on the screen, Bai Yichen nodded.

It's decided to be you, you ungrateful little bastard.

Don't get me wrong, this is not a nickname, but the name of this wolf, called "White-eyed Wolf".

……

Mo You only realized what the most ridiculous thing was today.

Someone hits you and you hold a grudge. When you meet him again by chance, you are not ready and stand there with the idea of ​​​​another conflict. Only to find that the object of your hatred has already forgotten you.

——This is Mo You’s current situation.

He felt like laughing, so he actually laughed.

His clean and delicate appearance and smile were very pleasing to the eye, completely different from the miserable look he had when he was beaten, so Long Ming and the people behind him did not recognize him.

"Hey, what are you laughing at?"

It was rare that the boy didn't run away when he saw him, so Long Ming was in a good mood and began to show the curiosity of his age.

Mo You blinked and said, "I'm watching a rabbit and a dog fighting."

"Rabbit and dog?" Long Ming turned his head. "Where are they?"

"They have already run away." Mo You spread his hands.

"Brother, guess which one of them won?"

Long Ming actually thought about it. It was the first time someone dared to ask him a question. He said decisively, "It must be a dog. A rabbit is such a weak animal. It is impossible for it to be a dog's opponent."

Mo You smiled and nodded, "You guessed it right, the white rabbit was bitten to death by the dog, so the dog won, but..."

"But what?"

Long Ming felt that he was really boring. If someone had dared to keep him in suspense in the past, his tongue would have been separated from his mouth.

"There's a black rabbit that got away, and I think it'll take revenge on the dog."

"Huh?" Long Ming said disdainfully, "A rabbit is talking about revenge? Using cuteness to persuade the dog? Stop kidding."

"When the rabbit comes back, the dog might have run off somewhere else, and we might not even be able to find it."

"...Maybe the dog was so confident that it found the rabbit on its own initiative?"

"What did you say?" The voice was too soft, and Long Ming couldn't hear it clearly.

Mo You shook his head and slightly widened his eyes. "I was thinking how amazing my brother is. You actually have so many uncles following you. They seem to listen to you."

It is always a good feeling to be admired, especially when Mo You's pure eyes, without any flattery, make Long Ming happy both physically and mentally.

"You have good vision. I am the son of the leader of the Dragon Tiger Gang. Let alone those few people, the entire Dragon Tiger Gang will have to listen to me from now on!"

This was said without restraint, but Mo You looked at the bald man and the others and seemed to be used to it. He guessed that Long Ming was also so flamboyant in private.

Thinking of what happened just now, Mo You couldn't help but wonder what Long Hai's reaction would be if Long Ming's words reached his ears.

And what about Long Fei?

What will be Long Fei’s reaction?

He changed his mind.

Compared to Long Fei, Long Ming, who is not much older than him, is easier to approach. Now that the decision has been made, the previous plan needs to be revised.

It’s not difficult. Long Ming is much easier to deal with than Long Fei.

This young master, whose every emotion is shown on his face, is so easy to understand.

The bald man used up all the surprises of more than 30 years of his life today. He rubbed his eyes, looked up at the sky, and the sunlight stimulated his tears.

The sun rises from the west? Has the young master changed his personality?

He knew how difficult it was to please Long Ming. No newcomer had ever survived more than three days by Long Ming's side. The bald man and the other four were some old members of the Dragon and Tiger Gang carefully selected by Long Hai. They were skilled and smart, so they were assigned to Long Ming's side.

The four of them managed to survive.

How difficult is Long Ming to serve?

You don’t know when he will suddenly become unhappy, you don’t know why he dislikes everyone when he goes out after a sleep, and you don’t know what you said wrongly, and you were tied up and thrown into the river because of a disagreement.

It’s not okay to reply too slowly, it’s not okay to talk too much, it’s not okay to not be able to praise, it’s not okay to be too flattering, it’s not okay to be too serious…

In a word, it is harder to serve than God!

The bald man would rather fight with other gangs than face Long Ming, but who can stop him from listening to the gang leader?

Therefore, the bald man thought he was hallucinating. Otherwise, how could he see Long Ming being coaxed into smiling by a child and playing hopscotch happily together?

"Hey--"

Suddenly, Long Ming, who was jumping on one leg, lost his balance and fell to the ground. The four bald men nearby looked as if the sky had fallen, and they used their hands and feet to help their young master up.

Unexpectedly, the young master with a frown on his face waved his hand and said, "Go away and don't disturb me and Xiaoyou playing games!"

The four of them looked at each other, then sat motionless on the side of the road in a daze. One of them secretly pinched his thigh, grimacing in pain.

"…Oh my God, you finally couldn't bear to see your grandson die young, so you decided to open your eyes?"

The bald man looked at Mo You with extremely passionate eyes and decided to keep the boy no matter what and let him be friends with Long Ming!

There was no way. He really didn't want to worry about whether he could survive tomorrow.

Mo You had no idea what the four people were thinking. He was busy coaxing the naughty kid. To him, Long Ming was just a fool who had only grown older but not smarter.

It just so happens that he is best at dealing with idiots.

For example, he was looking at Long Ming with admiration at this moment, "Brother is so amazing, I can't stand after jumping three squares every time, but you actually jumped all the way!"

Long Ming, who was playing this childish game for the first time, held his head high and said, "It's just a simple and boring game that can be easily completed. You are just too stupid."

If it was an ordinary child, he would probably cry, or curse back in anger, and Long Ming would definitely drown him in the river in a rage.

However, the emotionally stable Mo You would not argue with an idiot. He praised him, "It depends on who it is. Others are not as capable as you, brother."

Long Ming, who often breaks other people's legs, has good balance in his legs.

Long Ming raised the corner of his mouth, "It's good that you know."

"Since you speak so nicely, if you get into trouble next time, just tell me my name."

The condescending expression and the tone that confirmed that he would agree were really disgusting, and his curved eyes hid the surging emotions.

Mo You said softly, "Thank you very much, brother."

"Brother, you are so good to me. How can I repay you?" he murmured to himself.

His eyes scanned Long Ming's body from top to bottom, as if he was thinking about where to start.

"Hey, why are you dazed?"

Mo You scratched his head and said, "I was thinking, you are not at all like my brother."

"..."

Long Ming threw away the stone in his hand, and gloom spread instantly, "Oh? You have a brother too?"