Infinite nonsense

"Ah...the game is over, let's take a rest."

Qiao Jing stretched out his arms, frowned, stretched and groaned.

"My neck is so sore..."

The little monkey on the side stared at the four red words "Game Over" displayed on the screen in front of him, wondering what he was thinking.

"Hey, what's wrong?"

Qiao Jing glanced at the motionless little monkey next to him and wondered.

"I lost."

The light in front of the screen flashed in the pupils of the little monkey's lowered eyes and said in a deep voice.

"I didn't expect you to be such a competitive guy! But I said that when the dragon's health bar drops to about 30%..."

"I told you I could win!!"

The little monkey suddenly turned his head and glared at Qiao Jing's face with wide eyes and roared.

Qiao Jing's pupils shrank for a moment as he looked at the angry little monkey, and couldn't help but feel startled.

The little monkey stood up and threw the game console in his hand on the sofa and walked quickly outside the house, followed by the wooden floor making a rapid creaking sound.

"Hey! Where are you going?"

"go home."

Qiao Jing picked up the handle that was thrown on the ground and sighed as he looked at the little monkey who slammed the door and left.

"This guy has such a bad temper,"

"Isn't it normal for the surveillance camera to look towards us? What's the big fuss?"

He Jiaqing raised her eyebrows and looked at Yang Mo in surprise.

"Ah... maybe I'm too sensitive..."

Yang Mo scratched his head and smiled.

"Speaking of which, I saw my uncle and aunt just now. Why did they come up without saying hello to us?"

He Jiaqing looked at the top of the stairs and said depressedly.

"Who knows? Uncles and aunts are always like this. Sometimes they go upstairs as soon as they get home. Sometimes they only respond to me when I say hello." Yang Mo shrugged.

"Maybe I'm too busy at work... It feels so hard, these adults." He Jiaqing sighed.

"Qiao Jing must be lonely at home most of the time... He is really amazing." Yang Mo looked at He Jiaqing and smiled.

He Jiaqing couldn't help but laugh after looking at Yang Mo's smile.

"Yup….."

Bah! !

At this time, the door of the living room was pushed open by the little monkey. With a gloomy look on his face, he looked at the two people who were frightened by the sound of the door slamming, and headed towards the entrance without looking back.

"Little monkey?! Where are you going?" Yang Mo reacted instantly from his confusion.

"go home."

The little monkey squatted down with his back to the two of them and picked up his worn-out sneakers.

"You were so angry just now that you wanted to go home? Did you have a quarrel with Qiao Jing?" He Jiaqing said in surprise.

"It has nothing to do with that guy, it's just that I want to go home."

"Little monkey, why don't I give it to you..." Yang Mo was about to speak but He Jiaqing grabbed his wrist.

"No need, as usual, don't follow me after entertainment time." The little monkey said coldly, pulling out the heel of his shoe with his finger.

"But if you go back to your current state, I don't know why you are angry..." Yang Mo said anxiously.

The little monkey stood up and turned back to look at Yang Mo coldly.

"I'm not angry. It's none of your business if I'm angry for any reason. Don't follow me."

The little monkey took one look at Yang Mo's face, opened the doorknob and left.

"Little monkey...he's like this every time." Yang Mo sighed with his shoulders down.

"Huh? Is it possible that this guy has this expression every time he plays with you?" He Jiaqing turned to look at Yang Mo and said in surprise.

"Well, almost. It feels like clouds in the sky. It looks sunny for a while, but suddenly turns into dark clouds."

"This character is really troublesome. It's a shame you guys can play it till now." He Jiaqing sighed.

"I don't think it's because of his personality. There must be some secret that little monkey doesn't want us to know." Yang Mo said with firm eyes.

"If I were to stalk him, he would tell me what little secrets he was hiding. How about we follow him secretly?" He Jiaqing's eyes lit up and she looked at Yang Mo and said excitedly.

"No, I want to go." Yang Mo turned around and opened the door to the living room.

"Oh!? Why? How interesting?" He Jiaqing said in confusion.

"Since he has already said not to follow him, it means that he does not want me to follow him. As a friend, we should not do things that make him feel disgusted. Therefore, I want to wait until he is willing to share it with me one day." Yang Mo turned around. He looked at He Jiaqing and smiled.

"You... have an unexpectedly good personality..." He Jiaqing complained.

"Really? I just think this is the right thing to do... I don't know if they have finished the game."

As Yang Mo was talking, he opened the door and looked at Qiao Jing inside and shouted.

"Qiao Jing, have you finished the game to the end?"

"Well... the fight is over."

Qiao Jing stared at the evil dragon on the screen and said.

"It's just that the little monkey was eliminated in the later stage, but he still won. It's a pity that this guy didn't see the end."

Qiao Jing stood up and looked back at Yang Mo with a smile on his face.

The sunset gradually set, and the crows kept chirping in the air. The little monkey looked up at the crows in the distance with an expression that seemed a little disgusted and walked towards it.

Suburbs of Beicheng.

This is a more desolate place than the residential areas of Beicheng. Most of them are gathering places for street gangsters and beggars. I heard that some criminals are also hiding there, but the police have no time to pay attention to this place.

"Please... give me some money for food."

A beggar with greasy and dirty clothes knelt on the ground and stretched out his almost withered hands to grab the little monkey's trouser leg and beg.

The little monkey lowered his eyes and looked at the beggar.

"Go away."

The beggar opened his eyes wide and seemed to be frightened by the little monkey's look for a moment, and quickly backed away from the wall.

The little monkey turned and looked at the narrow alley in front of him and walked forward.

"Oh, don't do anything here~"

"So what? Come on..."

"Which Internet cafe will we go to later?"

"Whatever, anyway, I stole a lot of money from students in several counties."

"The bastards from the next block knocked down my men a few days ago, looking for an opportunity..."

"understood."

"Hey, kid."

At this time, a gangster with red hair from a tavern in the alley grabbed the little monkey's shoulder and said in a deep voice.

"Have you finished what I asked you to do?"

The red-haired man turned the little monkey's body and looked at him with evil eyes.

"Of course."

The little monkey stared at the red-haired face and took out a note from his pocket.

"Very well, this is the fee promised to you at that time."

The red-haired man handed the note to the short-haired man behind him.

The little monkey lowered his head and fiddled with the wallet in his hand.

"This is a little different from the number we discussed before..."

At this moment, a fist suddenly hit the little monkey's cheek and knocked the little monkey to the ground.

The little monkey fell to the ground, tilted his head and spat out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Boy, you have no right to bargain with me." The red-haired man looked down at the little monkey and said.

"Okay, don't fight here. Be careful when the time comes. This guy calls the police and arrests us."

"Don't worry, he doesn't have the guts."

The red-haired man grabbed the little monkey's hair and lifted him up.

"Really?" The red-haired man looked at the little monkey's face and smiled.

"Yes, I don't have the courage." The little monkey laughed as he endured the severe pain of his hair being pulled upwards.

The red-haired man suddenly looked at him with a bored expression and threw him to the ground.

"Finally, if you dare to report our matter to the police, I will kill you." The red-haired man said with a smile, his pupils narrowed.