Will You Die if You Don’t Pretend to be Forced?

In the sunny afternoon, the dazzling golden sunlight swayed from the floor-to-ceiling windows, falling on the snow-white tiles in the room, reflecting the dazzling light.

The woman with long black hair sits on the floor in front of the sofa, with her back leaning on the sofa, with one leg bent and the other leg curled up. There is a book on her thigh. The pages of the book are spread out at the beginning, never going back. lift.

Leaning lazily on the sofa, she squinted her eyes slightly, straightened her curled leg, and looked at the bright skin that suddenly broke into the sun.

In the study room upstairs, who had just finished talking about part of the bulk stock acquisition, Li Qing just walked out of the room, and at a glance he saw the girl downstairs leaning on the sofa and yawning, looking sleepy.

"Don't sit on the ground and get up." She stood in front of the stair railing on the second floor, looking reluctantly at the person who had become lazier recently.

Wang Mosi reluctantly replied, and put the book on the coffee table next to the sofa. After thinking about it, he fumbled for a pen from the bag on the sofa and dragged the book back to him, at the end of the top. An exaggerated wavy line was drawn in one line.

【What do you want to do? 】System 04 sensed her plan, worried that she was soft-hearted at the critical moment, and couldn't help but remind her.

The corner of Wang Mosi's lips pulled a faint smile, 【It's just playing a game with Li Meiren. 】

System 04 is silent again. It doesn't know whether to say that this person is soft-hearted or cruel.

But as long as it does not compromise the completion of the task, it will not interfere.

[Mission completion degree, 95%. 】System 04 replied loyally and faithfully.

When Li Qing walked up to her, Wang Mosi was still sitting where she was, and glanced at the book she was reading—The Peony Pavilion.

"Take me." Wang Mosi tugged at the corner of her skirt and stretched out his hand towards her, but Li Qing directly bent over and hugged her waist and led her up.

"Why do you think of this?" The history books Li Qing reads are mostly official history, but he is not very interested in those love stories.

Wang Mosi fell back on the sofa again, and pulled Li Qing to his side. He blinked, and leaned forward with a grin.

"When I bought the supplementary materials on the Internet two days ago, it was just 10 yuan away from the package. I saw that this one was only sold for 9 yuan, so I made up an order."

She always has the ability to tell a thing half-truth, but it's not a big deal after all, and Li Qing is also free from all kinds of nonsense at her whim.

"By the way, I plan to take my parents out for a trip next Saturday. If you want to stay at home for a long time, would you want to beat me?" Wang Mosi stared at her face seriously, and she realized that Li Qing There was a flash of disappointment in his eyes.

Li Qing paused for a while, and asked her flatly, "How long."

"Five days, they are also getting older. My mother strongly urges me to ask her to go out to play once after making money. It just so happens that I am also on summer vacation, so I will take this opportunity to complete the next task~"

Li Qing thought for a while. The day Wang Mosi went out to play, she happened to talk to a relative of the Li family about the branch. If the time allowed, she happened to buy 3% of the shares in that person's hand.

In other words, it was the day when her career goal was completed.

Her eyes were a little sad, she turned her head and didn't want her to see it, and just missed the look on Wang Mosi's face—

The man lowered his eyes, with no smile on his face, and his eyes were full of complicated thoughts.

"I happened to have something that day, let the company's car take you off." After a while, Li Qing turned her face back and suggested earnestly.

Wang Mosi smiled jokingly:

"Then when my mother asked, told her that I actually got rich overnight by buying lottery tickets?"

one week later.

S city airport waiting room.

A casually dressed young woman looked down at her mobile phone and deleted all the information after editing it several times. A middle-aged couple next to her laughed and talked about the destination of the trip. From time to time she turned her head to bring her into the topic, she smiled. After a few words, I put my attention on my phone again.

It was only when I arrived that farewell was a matter of which no satisfactory answer could be obtained no matter how many times I typed the draft.

The phone screen was pressed to light up and then off, until the broadcast sounded:

"Attention, all passengers, your flight FRxxxx is now boarding—"

She put away her mobile phone and walked to the boarding gate with her parents. She inadvertently scanned the faces of other passengers who were also preparing to board the plane, and then her eyes widened in surprise.

While boarding the plane unbelievably, she glanced sharply at several names on the boarding pass, and finally confirmed the answer.

"Please show your boarding pass." Following the team, Wang Mosi's mind was a little confused for a while, until the inspector's voice came into his mind.

She handed out the boarding pass in her hand in a daze, then took it back in a daze, and was patted on the shoulder by her mother:

"Momo, why are you in a daze? Go and go, you are in the way of people behind."

She followed the steps of her parents and walked in, and then reacted with hindsight and asked 04.

[You had expected it to be like this a long time ago, right? Wang Mosi, and her parents, were destined to end like this a long time ago, right? 】

Air crash, accident.

She glanced at it just now, and there was a dead spirit on everyone's face, only the soul that was about to be taken away.

And those names on the boarding pass, according to the life and death book, also reflected her judgment.

[The fate of everyone here is doomed early in the morning, and Wang Mosi has already made corresponding compensation to her for the years he has delayed. You just completed the task just before this, and reduced a lot of trouble. Thank you for your help to the business team. The task reward has been issued. Please go back to the prefecture and check it. 】System 04 is doing the final report.

【mission completed? Before Wang Mosi could only vaguely feel that Li Qing's goal was about to be achieved, but Li Qing didn't tell her, so she didn't ask.

It turned out to be today...

She was still thinking before, what would happen to Wang Mosi who might become completely ignorant of Li Qing when she came back from the trip? What should the person who is so indifferent and finally willing to open his heart to himself do?

She turned out to be annoying herself.

With a long sigh, she said:

[I know, leave now. 】

I didn't say hello to you seriously when I came, and I didn't say goodbye to you when I left. I was a little bit regretful.

It's seven thirty in the evening.

In a villa in S City, a woman with a chill in the corners of her eyes and eyebrows absentmindedly changed channels with the remote control, and the mobile phone on the coffee table suddenly began to vibrate.

She put down the remote control and saw that the TV was stopped on the news channel of the city.

"Hello, are you the family of Miss Wang Mosi? This is the Aviation Department of City K..."

"This afternoon, a Boeing 747 of our country's **** airline flying from S city to K city crashed, killing all 523 passengers..."

With a bang in Li Qing's mind, the phone slipped from his palm and fell on the newly laid carpet in front of the sofa with a muffled sound.

The person on the other end of the phone "Hello?" for several times without receiving a reply.

She stretched out her hand to get the remote control on the table, accidentally waved the drinking glass out, smashed it on the TV cabinet and fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

The trembling hand also touched the book that had been on the table upside down.

The remote control failed to increase the volume after pressing the remote control several times, and even the console was replaced because of pressing the wrong button.

She threw the remote control on the ground again to pick up the phone that had fallen before, but she couldn't see the number displayed on the screen.

Li Qing was still trying to adapt to the days when Wang Mosi was away for a short time, but this person would never come back.

The water stains on the ground slowly flowed on the tile surface, soaking the newly bought carpet, and the cover of the thin book that fell on the edge of the carpet also became darker. The first few pages of the book that were closed when it fell on the ground were habitually used. Folded and arched slightly, the evening breeze passed through the French windows next to it, and the pages of the book were turned. It was the page that Wang Mosi had read for a long time before:

Love doesn't know where it started, but it keeps going deep.

The living can die, and the death can live.

Those who cannot live and die, and those who die cannot be resurrected, are not in love.

In the bottom row, an exaggerated wavy line is drawn by black ink:

"What the world can do is not what the world can do."

The author has something to say: Well, so torture, I dare not put in a small theater.

We can enter after writing a little more! The next world!

Or, uh, do you want an extra?

Mr. Li, the lonely old fan outside _(:з」∠)_

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In advance, the next world is

Ruthless boss X loyal and shy subordinates