There was a big headset on her little head, and Xiao Yike didn't notice me at all. As I slowly approached her, my brows jumped. Not only did this girl put a few bags of open snacks on the table, but there were four or five cans of beer! At this time, she was staring at the screen without turning her eyes, taking a sip of beer, wiping a handful of tears, throwing the used tissue all over the floor, the corners of her eyes were rubbed red, and two small snots were hanging on her lips. I was really afraid that she would eat it with potato chips.

What are you looking at? As for being moved like this?

"Have the teacher taught you? Minors are not allowed to drink alcohol."

I took the beer can in Xiao Yike's hand without hesitation. Only then did she notice me, her little face covered with tears immediately showed surprise and joy, "Uncle, you are really here!"

I blushed a little. I had thought that she might have designed me with a condom. It was too villainous.

"I didn't want to come, but suddenly I remembered that this jacket was my most expensive set of clothes. I was a little reluctant to throw it away, so I came over." I put the beer can on the table, took out a tissue from the paper bag, gently lit the tears at the corners of her eyes, and wiped off the two slugs.

Xiao Yike's red and moist face added a little shyness. He pouted his little mouth and laughed embarrassedly, "I'm nineteen, I'm not a child anymore."

No matter how he said that, she did not stop me from wiping her face, but instead closed her eyes very well and obediently. I bounced a chestnut at her smooth forehead, "Do you still know that you are not a child? Look at what you are like now? Let's go, I'll take you home!"

"Wait!" Xiao Yike said anxiously: "A moment, wait for me a while, and this movie will be almost finished."

The big watery eyes were filled with pleading and a little sadness that I couldn't understand. They were delicate, delicate, delicate, charming, and couldn't help but feel pity. I couldn't resist her request with a hard heart, so I nodded and agreed.

This girl is watching an American movie. I vaguely remember that I have watched it before, which seems to be called "The Deep Love of Mother and Daughter". It tells the story of a mother and daughter who have always been separated: mother Aurora regards her daughter Emma as a treasure, but is also very domineering. From childhood to adulthood, she has to ask about her daughter's words, deeds, and even dressing, learning and playing. Her daughter Emma is gentle on the surface but stubborn. She loves her mother but cannot accept her tyranny. Therefore, there is constant dispute between mother and daughter. In order to get rid of the influence of her mother, Emma spent thirty years and suffered from mental and life torture. Until she was dying of terminal illness, she realized that her love for her mother has never been let go and left. In Aurora's daily sobbing waiting, the complex relationship between mother and daughter was finally resolved, and Emma quietly left the world...

Although it is touching, it is not the movie I like. I always think that the movie will resonate with people, largely because some touching scenes are a simple feeling or expectation close to our real life. The relationship between mother and daughter makes me sigh and sympathize, but I feel that it is very far away from me.

Is it really hard to understand just the word "love"? Thinking of the stepmother acting childishly towards me, I smiled happily, thinking of Chu Yuan's cold eyes and the overly nervous conflict when caring for me, I smiled bitterly, and then Murphy's cold and pretty face and tassel's exaggerated smile flashed in my mind for no reason, my smile froze.

Damn, there is only one word for love, it seems to be a bit complicated...

After leaving the Internet cafe, Xiao Yike was still immersed in sadness. While walking silently with his head down, he went to kick the small stones on the road. I couldn't help but ask, "What's wrong? Are you quarreling with your mother?" If it weren't for this, I really couldn't think of why this cheerful little girl ran to the Internet cafe alone to watch this type of video at night and cried so hard.

Xiao Yike, who was walking in front, paused and said softly: "I don't have a mother..."

I was stunned and said quickly, "I'm sorry, I think of something unhappy..."

"Yes, I'm really unhappy now," Xiao Yike's words made me feel even more guilty. I saw the little girl jumping around, her fat suit fluttering in the wind, like a black butterfly dancing. "Uncle, in order to make up for your mistake, should you make me happy?"

I am not a fool, how could I be confused by this little girl? The sadness that slipped away from the corner of my eyes was just hidden in her heart. I forced a smile and just didn't want me to feel guilty. I sighed again that this girl was kind-hearted and didn't match her image, so I took a deep breath, "Okay, tell me, how do you want me to coax you."

Xiao Yike's expression was suffocated, and then he showed joy, "Uncle, are you serious?"

I slapped my chest in a coquettish manner, almost making me angry, "I sacrifice my life to accompany the gentleman."

"He's a girl, not a gentleman, hehe," Xiao Yike put his hands intimately on my arm, which surprised me a lot, and then he felt uncomfortable, "Let's go and have a drink."

"No," I looked stern, "How old are you..."

"Don't you treat me as a child?" Xiao Yike deliberately rubbed my arm with her big breasts, and said with a pink face and charming smile: "Their face is just tender. Look how good I develop, how much like a child? Maybe I can drink more than you."

"It's not okay to drink," I've inherited some of the old man's traditions and stubbornness in my heart. "In short, if you want to drink, I'll take you home immediately."

Xiao Yike stomped his feet in anger. Fortunately, he wore a pair of flat sneakers today, otherwise he would have to sprain his ankle. "Are you wrong? My aunt just stood on the street and the man who came to invite me to drink had to line from the East Street intersection to the West Street intersection. You actually refused? I really don't know if you are a man!"

I sneered twice, and just wanted to grab a handful of my brothers on your chest, which was enough to prove that I am the man among men... Damn! The dead girl is sticking too tightly!

"Not only do I know that I am a man, I also know that those who invite you to drink are not good men. If you want to dress more seriously, who will take the initiative to chat with you?"

"Why am I not serious?" Xiao Yike stood in front of me and excitedly unbuttoned the suit. His extremely indecent arms were wide open, revealing the white shirts that looked like school uniforms. The two hills that had escaped the gravity seemed to be about to push the buttons, which was amazing, "I'm wearing very ladylike today!"

Will a lady stand on the road and take off her clothes? I hurried up to wrap her suit tightly and scolded, "Are you sick? You want to take off your clothes and take them off home!"

Xiao Yike smiled like a change of face, hugged my arm tightly again, raised his feet, and whispered to my ear: "Yes, the clothes must be taken off home. Uncle, men in love and women in frustration are prone to some interesting stories, especially after being drunk, hehe, think about it, if you can get me drunk..."

My heart pounded violently, and my eyes unconsciously floated to the pair that clamped my arms. Murphy's proud look suddenly flashed in my mind after being drunk, and of course, the dirty things that happened at her home...

"Come on, even if you are an adult, you are still a little kid with a bad breast in my eyes. You are still frustrated. Don't look in the mirror to see if you have that melancholy temperament? Stop the car and I'll take you home." I don't know why she decided that I was a broken man, but I was too lazy to explain to her.

My buddy hates the word "filth" and "Murphy's music when he was convenient, and the fragrance surrounding Chu Yuan's underwear... I missed it, so I can't make mistakes again and again. From now on, I swear to be a noble person, a pure person, a person full of low-level fun...

Wrong, it’s someone who is separated from the low-level fun!

While we were talking, we happened to walk to the door of a bar called 'psychedelic coco'. Xiao Yike pulled me and pulled me into the door, "I have never seen a man like you, I've been convinced. I can drink milk, right?"
Chapter completed!