Quick wear: I'm with my nemesis

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"You can donate your bad hands to others, so don't come here to cheat the team?"

Ning Xu: "..."

He leaned against the corner of the sofa and shivered, looking at Xie Zhuo with a hint of awe.

He thought that people like Brother Xie didn't like playing games, but he didn't expect him to be a good player.

He used to only play normal mode, but he advanced to devil mode in less than half an hour in Xie Zhuo's hands.

Brother Xie deftly manipulated the villain to move forward, but he was dying on the checkpoint.

Looking at the death label reappearing on the screen, Ning Xu even missed the PPT in the office at this moment.

He would rather do ppt than play games with Brother Xie!

"Tsk..." Seeing that the child was about to go dumb with fright, Xie Zhuo impatiently took the handle from his hand and passed the level on his behalf.

When the next level screen appeared, Xie Zhuo threw the handle back: "Continue!"

Ning Xu trembled. At this moment, he felt the fear of being dominated by the primary school teacher for homework.

He never thought that one day, playing games could torture him like this.

A day passed in a hurry in the game, and when Ning Shen came back, he saw the energetic Xie Zhuo and his younger brother curled up in the corner of the sofa like a cabbage.

But at this moment, Xie Zhuo actually said to Ning Xu: "You can't do this, how can you admit defeat when playing games? Keep going!"

Ning Xu was on the verge of crying: "I can't, I really can't."

His eyes were red: "Brother Xie, I'm not good at playing games, please let me go!"

He clutched his chest, and began to think about whether he could escape this torture by pretending to be sick.

When the sound of Ning Shen's footsteps came, Ning Xu almost crawled behind him: "Brother!"

The excited voice seemed to see the savior.

Ning Shen frowned: "The hair is frizzy, what does it look like?"

If he had been reprimanded like this in the past, Ning Xu might have been scared long ago.

But now...

He just thought it was the sound of nature.

"Brother, it's good that you come back," he said quickly, "Brother Xie is playing a game, so hurry up and accompany him. I have to go to work tomorrow so I won't play with Brother Xie."

After finishing speaking, he ran towards his bedroom upstairs as if he was being chased by a wild animal.

Ning Shen: "..."

What is Ning Xu doing?

If he wants to go to work, why don't you go to work?

He looked down at Xie Zhuo who hadn't given him a look until now, and said lightly, "What did you do to him?"

"Let's talk later." Xie Zhuo, who was concentrating on playing the game, was obviously not prepared for Ning Shen, and the fingers on the handle almost had an afterimage.

Ning Shen: "..."

At this moment, he actually had the illusion of being rejected.

Perhaps Xie Zhuo's performance was beyond Ning Shen's expectations, which put him in a good mood. He actually listened to Xie Zhuo's words and sat on the other side of the sofa, waiting for Xie Zhuo to finish the game.

After a few more minutes, Xie Zhuo finally died alone in the checkpoint. At this moment, he turned his eyes to Ning Shen: "What did you just say?"

"Let me ask you, why did Ning Xu become so..." Ning Shen's voice paused, and he found a good adjective: "Afraid of you?"

Yes, just fear.

That kind of fear is even worse than the vague fear when seeing yourself.

Xie Zhuo: "Tsk."

There was a lot of contempt and ridicule in his voice: "Mr. Ning, your brother is not good at playing games."