After the breakup, I was taken away by the hero's good brother overnight [Transmigration Book]

Qin Ting put down his chopsticks and said slowly: "Is it really not my problem? Then why does he always treat me like that?"

Because Nanzhu has a serious illness, the protagonist can only be cured of the serious illness by suffering.

Because he doesn't like you at all.

After all, Jiang Yanzhuo couldn't do things that provoke other people's feelings behind their backs.

He swallowed back what he had blurted out, and said lightly: "There is never a problem with a relationship. It is never the fault of one person. You have done well enough, but if the result is still not satisfactory, it is useless to force it. Stop the loss in time , it will hurt you less. You will also be relaxed and happy."

Qin Ting was dumbfounded for a moment, wondering whether he was worried that he would be hurt out of pity or sympathy.

He was a little surprised that the person who said such words to him would be the brother who grew up with Nanzhu.

Qin Ting lowered his head, expressionlessly picked up the rice with chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "It's coming soon."

Soon he will be free from this farce, and he will be free.

Jiang Yanzhuo frowned, for a moment he couldn't tell whether Qin Ting in front of him was lonely or relaxed.

He looked away, a wry smile tugged at the corner of his mouth.

The acquaintance between him and Qin Ting was completely an accident, it was his one-sided adventure.

When we first met Qin Ting, he was youthful, bright and lively.

Jiang Yanzhuo couldn't help being tempted by him, but when Nan Zhu brought Qin Ting to a party with his friends, he never had a chance to show his feelings.

In the past two years, he carefully avoided gatherings, and even spent little time in the dormitory, trying to avoid their intersection.

He couldn't witness Qin Ting's thoughtfulness and tenderness by Nan Zhu's side.The tightness in his chest reminded him to cover up his churning jealousy.And he can only be a thief hiding in a dark corner coveting treasures.

He thought that at least they were in love, but at Faxiao's birthday party not long ago, everyone drank too much.

Nan Zhu was very drunk, and told them with a stiff tongue that he actually didn't call Qin Ting love at all, and even liked it long ago.The reason why he tolerated Qin Ting's constant presence was because Nan Zhu couldn't find anyone more satisfactory than him.

To Nan Zhu, Qin Ting is just an obedient pet, a gadget that comes and goes when called.

Jiang Yanzhuo could only keep drinking to suppress his desire to beat Nanzhu.

Unwillingness, anger, and pain stimulated him to swallow the bitter spirits.

Why, the treasure that he can't even dream of is so insignificant in the eyes of his sweetheart.

It wasn't until he calmed down that he realized that during the days when he was in pain, Qin Ting was also struggling to maintain the relationship between Nan Zhu and him.On the surface, the clouds are calm and breezy, secretly licking the wound alone.

They all like someone they are destined not to like.

Jiang Yanzhuo rubbed his forehead, not seeing Qin Ting's lonely and frustrated look, after recklessly comforting him, he resisted the urge to hug him into his arms.

"I'm leaving, you can eat slowly."

Qin Ting looked up at Jiang Yanzhuo who was standing on the edge of the gazebo, his beautiful almond eyes were moist and lovely.

He asked in astonishment, "Where are you going?"

"Go to them to soak in the hot springs. If you want, you can go together. But I guess you are not in the mood to play." Jiang Yanzhuo put his bruised hand into his trouser pocket, and responded as if nothing had happened.

Qin Ting pursed his lips, hesitant to speak, he actually wanted to play with them.

But the matter of Yu Runci and Nanzhu made his heart hang in the air, and he really couldn't play around to his heart's content.

He pursed his lips lightly, nodded and said, "Well, you go, have fun."

Jiang Yanzhuo hesitated for a moment, then turned and left.

After Qin Ting finished eating, he packed up the lunch box and lazily nestled on the bench.

He checked the time on his phone, more than an hour had passed.

If you go back now, if the two of you are in love with each other, I'm afraid it will disturb them.

He habitually opened the Whale app, and his special attention was only the coordinates of the game anchor of Glory of Kings.

The avatar is not on, and the coordinate boss is not on the air.

Speaking of which, the anchor coordinates are really the most individual anchors he has ever seen.He never made a sound or showed his face live.

No duo, always playing the game alone.

Live broadcasts are usually two hours long.The king of the whale platform has thousands of anchors, and he is firmly in the back.

Obviously has absolute strength, but does not want to attract fans, does not want to climb the list.

The reason why Qin Ting watched the live broadcast of the game was because when he first transmigrated into this world, he would suffer from insomnia all night.Inadvertently found that hearing the sound of playing games will gradually fall asleep with the rhythm.

The reason why he was able to pay attention to the coordinates was that he had nothing to do at night and watched the game anchors from top to bottom. Only his live broadcast room was the quietest, leaving only the pure game background sound.

The coordinate boss has a broad hero pool and outstanding game awareness. He doesn't curse, he doesn't boast, and he doesn't force fans to buy gifts.

Having known each other for nearly two years, he will always give people a feeling of indifference and silence, a friend that Qin Ting can't touch at the far end of the screen.

He clicked on the coordinates' private chat page and sent a message.

[Green little white flower: Boss, the live broadcast time has increased a lot recently, last night he watched me for insomnia. ]

[Green little white flower: What happened, is your boss going bankrupt? ]

Qin Ting has always believed that the coordinate boss is a very hard-working social animal, and only at night can he have the opportunity to dominate the king's battlefield, with unlimited scenery.

Not long after, he received a reply from the coordinates.

[Coordinates: The boss will probably not go bankrupt soon. ]

[Green little white flower: Then do you want to fire the boss? You plan to change from a part-time job to a full-time job. ]

A long time passed, and Qin Ting thought that the coordinate boss should be assigned to work.

[Coordinates: It may be due to vanity, wanting to be seen or admired by others. ]

When people who originally paid attention propose a different style or behavior pattern, it is always inevitable to be questioned and puzzled.

It's like when a video blogger who worked silently became popular, he would still choose to live broadcast and bring goods after all. Countless people lost their fans due to disappointment.

Qin Ting didn't have any complex emotions of disappointment and surprise at this time. There are always people who come from the traffic and are washed away by the traffic.

He is the earliest fan of Coordinates, and he is always the most active in the live broadcast room.But he is not the kind of brainless fan who will regard coordinates as gods.

We are all just ordinary people.So he would rather the coordinates can move forward in a safe and sound way, than to be forgotten by time.

[Green little white flower: I am a little happy for you, the brothers and sisters in the live broadcast room will definitely be very happy too. ]

[Coordinates: I have to keep working hard, there is still hope of being seen, right? ]

[Green little white flower: Of course, you will not be let down.Then do you plan to live broadcast to bring fans or open mic to accompany you? ]

[Coordinates: Neither. ]

[Green little white flower: Huh?Then you just broadcast a little more every day. ]

[Coordinates: Hmm. ]

[Green little white flower: But will this attract more people? ]

[Coordinates: I didn't think about attracting more people, it would be nice if I could stay with the people in the live broadcast room for a longer period of time. ]

Fuck it, Qin Ting's heart is thumping, is he such a fan.

Although the coordinate boss never brings fans to play, he will give everyone a rank for free every day.

The people in the live broadcast room are also very lively and lovely, and they never quarrel unreasonably.

[Green little white flower: Don't say anything, we will watch as long as you broadcast. ]

[Coordinates: OK, it's a deal. ]

As the temperature gradually rises in the afternoon, it is difficult for the surrounding greenery to resist the oncoming heat wave.Qin Ting couldn't sit still anymore, layers of sweat broke out on his back.

It is estimated that if he sits for a while, he will die suddenly.

No way, just as his soul was about to be liberated, it was about to be destroyed.

Thinking of this, Qin Ting got up quickly, and after more than two hours, they probably got to know each other more or less.

It's unlikely that they would advance by leaps and bounds as soon as they met, and the two of them hugged and went to the bed to make a mess of each other.

Yu Runci is a reserved person, no matter how rough and reckless Nan Zhu is, he must cherish it carefully.

Qin Ting lay on the ground and sorted the garbage, and sent them to their respective destinations after processing.

He clapped his hands, let's go, go back to be a matchmaker, and assist their sweet love.

There shouldn't be a matchmaker greener than him in this world.

Qin Ting circled around the villa twice, but did not hear any strange movements.

He raised his hands to mess with his hair, messed up his T-shirt, and dressed up in a slovenly manner, which would definitely annoy Nanzhu.

At this time, Yu Runci was standing in front of Nan Zhu wearing a crisp and clean white shirt. The comparison between the two of them would immediately tell them apart.

Qin Ting entered the password, opened the door of the villa, and the living room was quiet.

Yu Runci immediately bounced off the sofa and ran towards Qin Ting.

Qin Ting glanced around, and found that only Yu Runci was in the living room, and Nan Zhu was nowhere to be seen.

He was a little dazed: "Why are you sitting here?"

"Sorry, then where should I stay?" Yu Runci's originally flickering eyes dimmed instantly, and he moved a little awkwardly.

Qin Ting realized that his words were inappropriate and there was ambiguity: "Ah, don't get me wrong, I mean where is Nanzhu, why are you sitting on the sofa by yourself, aren't you bored?"

"Oh, he's in the room." Yu Runci breathed a sigh of relief, and put a happy smile on his face again.

Qin Ting was full of doubts: "No, didn't he say anything when he saw you?"

Yu Runci nodded: "He asked me who I was, and I said I was the villa housekeeper you sent. Then he asked me where you went and why you didn't deliver the food earlier. I said your father is here and you are with him. "

Qin Ting silently praised Yu Runci in his heart, he was considerate and smart, and would find reasons to help him find love in front of Nan Zhu.

However, this is not Qin Ting's dream at all.

Qin Ting continued to ask unwillingly: "And then. Didn't he say anything else to you?"

Yu Runci licked his lips in embarrassment: "He told me something..."

Qin Ting's eyes suddenly lit up, that's right.He patted Yu Runci on the shoulder to encourage him to continue talking.

They were very close before, and Yu Runci could clearly smell the pleasant smell of grass and trees on his body, which was clear and gentle.

His thoughts had been lost, he told Qin Ting exactly what Nan Zhu had said without embellishment.

"He asked me if I would play Glory of Kings, and I said I had played a little bit."

"He asked me what rank I was in, and I said I was Glory Gold"

"He said that I am better at playing than you, and he told me that he is now the strongest king."

"He asked me if I wanted to watch him play the peak game. He could let me see this kind of game that only the king is worthy of playing."

"I said no, and he went back to the house angrily and closed the door."

what?

What?

That's it?

What the hell!

Nanzhu, you really can't ride a horse.

What went wrong? Qin Ting hugged his head in pain.