Wu Xin sat slumped on the steps, not caring at all that this would stain her beloved long dress. She had nowhere to vent her grievances and anger.

If you don't want to meet me, why didn't you just tell me yesterday? It’s understandable that we missed the appointment, so why not inform us in advance? It took me half a day to prepare! If I don't take the initiative to contact him, will he keep me waiting? The most hateful thing is why he didn't answer the phone himself and asked someone else to convey that he didn't have time. Is it so rude? So disrespectful? !

This was already the second time Wu Xin was about to cry. The first time was because Kan Mucheng's cold words made her embarrassed, but at that time Wu Xin felt that there was something wrong with her, so she wouldn't blame him. However, this time it was entirely Kan Mucheng's fault, and Wu Xin's favor with him dropped rapidly.

I was planning to quietly buy a game console to take home after today's meeting. Buy it? Buy shit!

She sat on the steps and was angry for a long time without caring about her image. She didn't know where to go next. Her heart was really blocked and uncomfortable. Wu Xin took out her mobile phone and called her best friend Shi Ziyu.

Shi Ziyu was originally Wu Xin's fighting teacher, and the two had known each other for several years. She is four years older than Wu Xin and comes from a fighting family. She is the youngest among all Wu Xin's teachers and the strongest one in Wu Xin's heart.

When Wu Xin's uncle brought Wu Xin to find Shi Ziyu, she originally wanted to refuse. She said that she had never taught anyone before, didn't know how to teach, and she was not short of money, but Wu Xin's uncle just said nothing. He replied: "You should have a fight with Xiaoxin first and then decide."

After a battle, she was shocked by Wu Xin's talent. Later, she also learned the reason why Wu Xin learned fighting. She felt very sympathetic and decided to accept this apprentice.

Year after year, the two gradually became the best friends. Although Wu Xin had defeated her and graduated more than two years ago, the two did not lose contact. They would often eat, go shopping, and train together.

In the living room of a good apartment.

Shi Ziyu stood in front of the mirror with her hair tied in pigtails. She glanced at the lazy boy on the sofa from the mirror, rolled her eyes dissatisfied, and then shouted in the direction of the sofa: "I have to go out, I shouldn't come back for dinner. You clean up the house. If I see the house is still in such a mess when I come back, I will beat you to death! Also, how long do you want to stay at my house before leaving? "

The boy who was sitting on the sofa took a sip of high-alcohol liquor and replied with a smile: "Are you going on a date with your boyfriend? Go ahead and don't worry about me."

"I'm not going to see him! After a quarrel a few days ago, he never talked to me again, and his phone was turned off. Maybe he planned to break up with me through cold violence, right?" Shi Ziyu thought of his boyfriend and was upset. chaos.

"So he is so disgusting? I used to like him quite a lot. I thought he was a pretty good person before, but I was really blind! It's okay, sister, let's break up. There will be a better one in the future."

"Shi Ziye! Don't think you can get away with it by changing the subject! To answer my question just now, how long will you stay at my house?"

Shi Ziye lowered his head slightly and knelt on the sofa, his eyes covered by his curly hair. He begged loudly to Shi Ziyu: "Oh! Sister! I have only lived here for less than half a month. You can wait until your brother finishes his transition." No? It's also good for you for me to live in your house. I can make you happy every day, and I can also protect you if you encounter any danger."

"Just you? How can you protect me, you trash? Since you were a child, your parents and grandpa have taught you how to fight. Have you studied hard for one day? You can't even beat me and you still want to protect me? You don't take anything seriously. You are so old and you still come to my house to eat, sleep and drink..."

"Haha, okay, sister, don't lecture me. Come on, I'll make sure your house is spotless." After Shi Ziye said that, he stood up and pretended to clear the table, smiling silly at Shi Ziyu as he did so.

Both Shi Ziyu and Shi Ziye have exquisite facial features that are eye-catching and attractive. Just looking at their looks, they look like princesses and princes in fairy tales. However, this "prince" who is nearly 1.8 meters tall looks like a weakling who has resigned himself to corruption. , the aura was completely crushed by the short and violent "princess".

Before leaving, Shi Ziyu glared at him fiercely, said "I deserve a beating", and closed the door heavily.

The moment he heard the sound of the door closing, Shi Ziye's cute and flattering smile disappeared in an instant. His innocent and innocent eyes just now were like a dark swamp, as if they could suck people's hearts in. After Shi Ziyu left, he did not stop what he was doing and cleared the table expressionlessly.

ten minutes……

half an hour……

One hour……

He didn't stop for a moment to rest, not even sparing a corner, and gave the apartment a thorough cleaning.

After all the rooms were cleaned up, he poured himself another glass of white wine, drank it in one gulp, and then picked up his cell phone to make a call.

"I'm a little unhappy today. There's no need to waste any more time on him. I'll go there in person. Wait for me there."

After hanging up the phone, Shi Ziye tied back a handful of his messy curly hair, put his hands in his pockets and walked out of the apartment.

At Kan Mucheng's home, the bedroom was filled with tension.

Nie Qingxia and Lao Lin tied his hands and feet with tape and placed him on the bed. The two sat on the bedside and each of them repeatedly persuaded Kan Mucheng.

"When unlucky reaches a certain level, it will bottom out. Today is the most unlucky time for you. Everything will get better in the future, believe me." Nie Qingxia rarely showed such a serious expression.

Lao Lin's face was full of worry. He followed Nie Qingxia's words and said: "We both know that it is the supernatural power that is causing the trouble. I will buy you some delicious food tonight and give you a good meal as soon as the power time is over."

"You two...why are you so nice to me?" Kan Mucheng looked at the ceiling and asked with empty eyes.

"We are best friends!"

"Why am I your best friend?"

"A good friend is a good friend. We have been together for so many years. Do we still need to ask why?"

Kan Mucheng slowly turned his body around, looked at the two of them, and spoke calmly:

"Both of you have shining points, but what is my outstanding shining point? Can you name one of my strengths? I have accomplished nothing, I don’t want to work hard, I don’t want to change, I don’t even want to find a job, and I often It makes you two disappointed, and you often need to be taken care of by you two. If other people like me are ignored at all, I really don’t understand why you never leave people like me? I have helped you for so many years Have you ever met me once?"

"Old Lin, you often read comics. I want to hear what you say about me, a loser who lives an unchanged life every day and blames others... a loser who melancholy eats at home and waits to die every day... what kind of character would I be in a comic? ? It should feel like a waste of space just to be a passerby, right? Apart from having a lousy superpower that is looking forward to my death, what else is special about me? How come I have two best friends who will always be kind to me without asking for anything in return? ?”

"Reality is not a comic book. I don't have the halo of the protagonist, and I can't ignite my passion. I have no expectations for the future. I'm done. Let my story end."

Kan Mucheng, whose eyes had lost the light, said all the words hidden in his heart when he lost the desire to live.

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