am i a devil

After crying for 15 minutes, Wang Mo finally stopped crying. He cried so sadly that he started to hiccup.

"Amo, don't cry, am I fine?"

Xun Ying has been comforting Wang Mo by the side, wiping his tears while repeatedly and patiently assuring that his life is not in danger.

"belch!"

Wang Mo was tired from crying and hiccupped.

"Then why do you search for those diseases online?" Wang Mo said weepingly.

Xun Ying: "..."

"Because those symptoms are real." The old cat felt that it was impossible for Xun Ying to answer this question, so he cut off his retreat very cleanly.

After hearing this, Wang Mo was taken aback for a moment, then hugged Xun Ying again, and burst into tears.

Xun Ying was rubbed so hard that his heart was full of tears, but he didn't dare to move, and looked at the old cat with reproachful eyes.

The old cat said in lip language: "You're welcome."

Xun Ying: "..."

Xun Ying felt that he was going to be dizzy. His heart was half pained and half happy. No matter how skilled the doctor was, he might not be able to diagnose his illness.

"Okay, stop howling." The old cat was annoyed by Wang Mo's crowing behavior, so he waved his paw and said.

"Tell me, what happened today. After you tell me, Master Mao will replay the game for you two." The old cat wagged its tail leisurely, full of confidence that you two rookies can only rely on me The appearance, said on the one hand.

"Today... when I went to take pictures today, I met a bad photographer. He pulled my clothes and just... touched my feet." Wang Mo said with a sob, although he was talking to the old cat, but When talking, he looked at Xun Ying the whole time.

Old cat: "..."

Is it basic social etiquette to look into the eyes of the listener when talking with someone? Is this what your senior brother taught you? Damn kid, where are your eyes looking? The old cat thought cursingly in his heart.

"Amo, you said that person even made a move on you, didn't you say that he was just flirting with you?" Xun Ying frowned and asked Wang Mo.

"Am I afraid that you will beat him?" Wang Mo flinched and said falteringly, "I am afraid that I will cause trouble for you, so I will speak lightly."

Xun Ying: "..."

Old cat: "..."

Everyone is a fool, the old cat lit a torch in his heart, thinking that his night was for nothing.

"To be continued, please." The old cat continued.

"Then we came back, and went back to our houses to rest." Wang Mo said.

"I fell asleep halfway through, and felt that my brother was acting weird when he left today. I was worried, so I wanted to come and see him, and then I saw all kinds of terminal illnesses on my brother's phone, woo hoo." As Wang Mo spoke, Taohua's eyes began to fill with tears again.

Old cat: "..."

"Why did he leave so strangely? Did you tell him anything?" The old cat found Hua Dian, rolled his eyes and continued to cry.

"No." Wang Mo said while sobbing, while looking at Xun Ying innocently.

"Ah, I remembered. Brother asked me what I think about today's incident. Then I met a hooligan, so of course I felt disgusted. I just said it." Wang Mo looked at Xun Ying for a while, and suddenly he had a flash of inspiration, remembering It brought up a small detail that he didn't pay attention to at all before.

Old cat: "..."

The case was solved, the old cat thought, Xun Ying thought that Wang Mo was just being teased by the same sex, the focus was on the same sex, what Wang Mo said was that he met a hooligan, the emphasis was on the hooligan, and the information between them was not completely equal, Wang Mo said Fearing that Xun Ying would be angry, Mo omitted the step of being molested, and that's how the previous farce happened.

Lao Mao talked about his own experience, and then sent it to the two senior teachers and brothers with his smartphone, telling them to take a good look at it when they go back, and study and study. It would be better to form a study group and have a serious discussion.

Wang Mo: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

Wang Mo followed the old cat's logical chain, went through the plot again in his fluffy little head, and then seemed to understand a little bit.

"Ah, brother, did you misunderstand that I am a person with stereotyped prejudices about sexual orientation?" Wang Mo said.

Old cat: "..."

Xun Ying: "..."

"Is it because of this that you are so angry, all... all..." Wang Mo said, curling his lips, and was about to cry again.

Grumpy old cat: "..."

"Stop howling, besides being terminally ill, this kind of symptom may also be love!" the old cat growled.

Xun Ying: "..."

Wang Mo: "..."

Wang Mo stopped crying immediately, and raised his head to look at Xun Ying in a daze, and then he found that Xun Ying's expression looked similar to his own half-brother.

"Love" Wang Mo repeated.

"I think it should be love." The old cat said.

"It's just that you haven't experienced it, so you don't know." The old cat squinted his eyes and waved his paws as if he had come here.

Then when he opened his eyes again, he saw Wang Mo and Xun Ying staring at him, and there was a hint of gossip in the air.

Old cat: "..."

"Please focus on yourselves, walk independently, and don't bring a third person, which is just me, on stage." The grumpy old cat howled.

"Take me away!" After the old cat finished speaking, he hugged his fat self distressedly, and ran away in the room.