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

The black-haired girl sits on the edge of the soft big bed, touching the phone and staring at the message on it, which is the friendship card sent by Qitian before.

She tapped her slender finger on the phone screen, and soon sent a message:

"Why, you broke up?" Can't it be this scum who suddenly found it out of conscience, right?

The girl's delicate face showed a slight sarcasm, and soon, she received a message reply:

"Can we just talk about the things between us and not talk about her?"

Wang Mosi raised his eyebrows lightly, this man was thrown a bit fast.

The original owner must have never thought that even if she reluctantly blessed, she still failed to exchange her good friend for a long time. The person she once liked, just like this was abandoned by her best friend.

"How can I not talk about her? I have to listen to the unfortunate things of the two of you to get better, so I am reluctant to continue talking with you, otherwise you may lose our so-called precious friendship in the next second. ."

"Do you have to talk to me like this?" The top of the chat showed that the other party was constantly typing, and it changed back to normal. After a long time, a line of words popped out.

Wang Mosi smiled at the corner of his mouth, as if he was teasing some pet, and typed in unhurriedly:

"Why? I don't want to talk to you at all."

The dialog box was quiet for a long time. Wang Mosi washed her face and put on a mask before receiving the message.

"If I was dumped by her to make you happy and as a starting point to redeem our friendship, then I can even tell you the whole process of her breaking up with me."

The girl was separated from her by the screen of her mobile phone, and she didn’t need to put on her facial expressions as acting skills, and typed her reply blankly:

"I'm not interested. Isn't it what you deserve to be dumped? What does it have to do with the friendship that no longer exists between us?"

This time the news came even more slowly, until she tore off the mask to wash her face and came back to do a complete skin care, did not hear the mobile phone prompt.

"It doesn't matter if you take me as retribution, or you deserve it. You can be happy as long as you don't lose contact with me, don't delete me, don't ignore me."

Wang Mosi’s lips bend, sitting in front of the dressing table, slowly opening the isolation, applying makeup, and drawing the eyeliner of one eye, and then realizing that he has replied, he took out the phone and pressed it. After pressing the voice button, the voice was a bit lazy and smiling:

Of course it is your retribution, Qi Tian. You see how fair things are. You two have lost each other and me. What a fair cycle. If I lost two friends all of a sudden, I haven't even said that I lost it. You feel wronged?

"Do you think our friendship is very important?" It was such a symptomless question.

This time the other party's answer was quick-"Of course."

It’s important, and it’s important to make my task complete.

"It's just right, you can feel the feeling of losing an important person." After she finished replying, she deleted his friend and blocked his number without waiting for the other party to answer.

[Mission completion: 5 percent. 】The system pops up with a progress report.

The girl was drawing the eyeliner of the other eye at the time, and she pouted a little dissatisfied when she heard the report: "I thought it was 50%."

System 04: [This is already very fast. 】

makes sense.

Wang Mosi smiled, and looked at the girl in the mirror with the end of her eyes raised, inadvertently showing a little charm, and said lightly: "Such a goal, I can clean up ten at a time."

Deleting the scumbag shows that the scumbag's recovery is somewhat sincere, otherwise the task may be motionless.

[Qi Tian suffered from insomnia for many days after he was dumped. This action of you may hit him again. 】System 04 dedicatedly report to her the dynamics of the target.

Oh, it's terrible, the scumbag will actually hurt his conscience—he still has a conscience?

Wang Mo Sien said, "He hasn't been able to compensate for the damage suffered by the original owner for ten years without insomnia."

She could feel the uncomfortable feeling in her heart when she mentioned these two people, and a voice was muttering: Am I wrong? Didn’t it become like this if I didn’t confess in the first place? Wanwan would not notice him, the three of them would not become like this later, nor would she suddenly lose her best friend.

Wang Mosi raised his head slightly, lowered his eyes to look at the person in the mirror, easily suppressing the emotions surging in his heart.

After a long time, she said helplessly: "Take you to see and see what is the difference between you and her."

When something bad happens, some people will find the reason from themselves, and some people will only complain about the unfair destiny, leaving a whole body of resentment.

Following the clues provided by the system, I found Qian Wan's part-time job, which is a street outside the core business district of S City. Qian Wan's school S is near the commercial district. Although not very good, it is in a superior geographical location and in the core of a big city. It is very easy for students who graduate each year to find a job.

Qian Wan’s part-time job is a coffee shop. I heard that it is quite special. There are no customers every day. However, the salary of the service staff is quite good.

The special thing is that there are many cat cafes, and the theme of this one is dog cafes.

Walking on the unexpectedly quiet street, Wang Mosi had a faint smile on his lips. If she remembers correctly, Qian Wan doesn't like dogs, and can even be said to be scared. It's pretty hard for the salary.

No matter how cold the tropical area is in winter, it won’t be cold. She wore a black sleeveless ruffled sweater dress, her straight and thin white legs were exposed, and her face was clearly pure and light make-up, which somehow revealed in her cuteness. A fascination came out.

Several boys who inadvertently caught her face when passing by, looked back subconsciously, only to see a tall back and those beautiful legs, but what kept replaying in their minds was the faint glance of the girl when she wiped her shoulders. Hooking at the end of the eye.

The boy recalled her face, and it was natural that she couldn't remember it easily, but her eyes could not be forgotten.

The flowing gaze, the slightly raised end of the eye, the bottom of my heart seemed to be scratched, a little itchy.

Suddenly I was bumped by the elbow of the person next to me: "Hey, which beauty can't walk anymore?"

He waved his hand, and when he looked back, he could no longer see the other person, only when he was suddenly distracted.

Wang Mosi walked to the cafe and was stunned, staring at the word "Lone Star" on the side wall, and looking at the scene inside through the glass door, the expression on his face suddenly became a bit complicated.

Dog cafe...well...Although it sounds very loving, but...as far as she can see, why are the breeds in it all Chinese pastoral dogs? Commonly known as a native dog?

Where is the genius boss here, forcibly changed the animal wandering station here?

Is this rich or poor?

No wonder business is not good.

Wang Mosi walked in with a complicated expression. Pushing open the glass door, the wind chime at the door rang slightly, and the girl behind the bar habitually raised her head and smiled and said, "Welcome..."

Seeing that it was Wang Mosi, the corners of his mouth stiffened, and he quickly put on a bright smile and asked: "How do you know I am here? Did you come to see me on purpose?"

It is Qian Wan.

If it were the original owner, she would definitely not be able to tell that she was smiling, and really thought she was a happy friend to see her.

Wang Mosi also pretended that she didn't mind the appearance of the recent incident, and smiled and stepped forward and replied: "Yes, take care of your business. Well, I want a cup of coffee." She directly ordered the most expensive one above. .

Qian Wan looked at her in surprise, as if she didn't understand why she suddenly spent money like this, obviously she is a person who doesn't like coffee.

As if he understood her doubts, Wang Mosi blinked and said casually: "Curious about the taste of expensive coffee, you know, I spend money more willful."

Qian Wan's smile stopped for a moment. Yes, this person always lives better than her, and it doesn't matter to her, even if it is the money that she lacks.

It seemed that as long as she wanted, there were people in the world who could easily deliver it.

"Momo, aren't you stupid? Spending money isn't like that. Why don't you change this?" She pointed to the ordinary Blue Mountain with dozens of dollars.

"It's okay, it's not much money anyway. Would you like to try it, I invite you?" The girl in front of the bar smiled and waved her hand, possessed and greeted a lazy black dog passing by, and didn't care. The expression of the man behind the bar.

Qian Wan seemed to want to say something, and after a long pause, she said: "It's okay, no need, I am at work."

There was an inexplicable anger in her heart. She knew that this person came here deliberately, deliberately showing herself that she had burned too much money, but when she thought of Qi Tian's incident, she felt a little more comfortable.

The man who took a few hundred dollars for a cup of coffee is holding a spoon and mixing the dark brown liquid in the cup, looking out the window, looking like he is waiting aimlessly.

With earphones in one ear, he pretended to be chatting with someone: "Four, how bad do you think Qian Wan needs to be to meet the requirements of the original owner?" The tone of the speech was lightly understated, and the expression was casual, only to go. Only those who are near can hear the content of the words.

Judging from the judgment just now, it is really easy to make Qian Wan angry.

The difficulty of the mission in this world is simple and similar to the novice village.

There was a pure black Mercedes parked on the roadside outside the window, with a smooth body and brand new paint, and the silver light glowing from the tire brackets seemed to be a new one. After the driver got down, he walked around to the rear seat door and opened the door. A pair of black high heels and slender white legs came out, followed by the exquisite lines outlined by the close-fitting suit and a face that was blocked by sunglasses for three points.

However, only from the lines of the face, the bridge of the nose and the lightly pressed lips, Wang Mosi can roughly restore the outline of this face.

The most unforgettable thing is the aura of this man, even a glance through the glass window of the coffee shop from such a distance makes people feel inexplicably sharp.

Wang Mosi stared at the man curiously, and found that the woman’s destination was also this coffee shop. When she opened the door, she took off the sunglasses she was wearing, and her face showed a sense of rejection. Cold and beautiful, but this is not what surprised Wang Mosi the most. She looked at the back of the other party directly bypassing the bar and going upstairs, and muttered with some doubts:

"The fate of the lone star of the evil gods is hard to see in a hundred years."