TSN—ME—What if

Eduardo leaves, and this time he still doesn't say goodbye to his friends, he leaves so hastily and so unexpectedly that Chris and Dustin can only accept the news of his departure on the phone.

"Mark, what did you do again?" Chris stopped being silent this time and asked.

Mark raised his head slowly, he looked as if he had been squeezed for dozens of hours without closing his eyes, with thin stubble and thick dark circles, sitting on the carpet against the edge of the sofa like a puddle of mud.

"Again?" He repeated Chris's question, showing a complex state, as if he had fallen into the abyss of an unsolvable mystery and was waiting for help from others, "Why? How? When? What ?”

"..." Chris was taken aback by his ghostly look.

Dustin screamed directly: "Mark! Have you been robbed?!"

"No." Mark answered Dustin's question simply and clearly, "Now you can answer my question." He urged Chris impatiently, as if the transition of a few seconds in between was a long and patience-consuming thing.

"What?" Chris couldn't keep up with him at all, but he still had to remind him, "Mark, you know you look really bad right now, don't you?"

"Why?" Mark didn't care about Chris' reminder, or he didn't care about anything but the question in his head now, "Why is he crying? What is he crying for? Sean Parker? No, their relationship isn't that good Point. You said it again, yes, you said it. When did I do something that displeased you? It doesn't matter, your dissatisfaction has nothing to do with me. I was thinking why Wardo was crying. Of course, I was thinking about this .”

"…" Dustin blinked at the rapid pace of his speech, blinked again, and wailed, "I have no idea what you're talking about! Where's Wardo? I need a translator!"

"If it's his girlfriend, come on, he can't even figure out what color she likes, and she's not good enough to shed tears for her. If it's because I screwed up his Order of the Phoenix shit chivalry, he can scold him I stopped crying and he wouldn't cry over that kind of thing, he should know that's what I think, yeah he just knows what I think about the Order of the Phoenix, but he just went in and when I needed him Time. If it's a Facebook problem, no, he won't."

Mark Zuckerberg's IQ is so good, but his EQ is worrying.

Dustin closed his mouth and stared at his friend with wide eyes.

Chris suddenly felt an indescribable sympathy for the friend in front of him.

Dustin and Chris are also sitting on the carpet, it's sort of a symposium between friends or something.

Dustin crossed his legs and asked, "To put it simply, Wardo cried, and then you looked for the reason? Seriously, have you thought about it so much, but haven't you thought about yourself?"

"Because of you."

Chris pointed it out bluntly.

Mark's unfinished tirade stuck in his throat like lead.He stared at Chris with pale blue eyes, as if that sentence was so far-fetched.

Dustin shook his head pretentiously and sighed, "Mark, you're so stupid."

Chris didn't have the extra energy to punch the red-haired kid at this time, and said to Mark: "Youaresospecialforhim.Mark,Youmustknowthis."

"Special? Me?" Mark gave a symbolic laugh as if he had heard the joke, then shook his head, "No, I'm not special to Wardo, he's good to everyone."

Chris and Dustin looked at each other, seeing surprise in each other's eyes.

"But he won't wait for everyone, he waits for you every time."

Dustin was even more blunt, with a look of anger on his face: "Mark, it's so unfair to Wardo that you think like this! Even if you forget that Wardo will still come to you, he hasn't asked for anything Seriously, I can't do this."

"He's a good friend." Mark avoided the sight of the two friends, hiding his emotions.

Chris frowned, thought for a while and asked, "Mark, what are you dissatisfied with?"

"Dissatisfied?" Mark's body froze for a moment as if he had finally regained some popularity.

"Yes, what are you dissatisfied with?"

"Huh? Mark is dissatisfied with Wardo?!" Dustin yelled again, as if his world view had been refreshed.

"I'm not dissatisfied with anything, it's Wardo who is obviously dissatisfied." Mark leaned his forehead against the edge of the sofa to hide his facial expression.

Dustin nodded in agreement: "That's right, it's Wardo who is dissatisfied. He left before because he was dissatisfied with Mark."

Chris rolled his eyes, almost wanting to slap his teammate Pig to shut him up.

"Remember what he said? Calculation? Haha." Mark probably got Dustin's encouragement by accident or something and continued, "Am I going to applaud his growth? His father must Will be glad that his son is no longer an innocent elf!"

……Ok……

"Wardo left because of Sean, didn't he? I think Wardo is probably angry with you. After all, you should tell him. Although you haven't told us, you have to tell Wardo that you are Each other's best friends."

Chris looks at Dustin differently for a split second, really.How did he figure out that Sean's problems were caused by Mark?And, how did he accept these safely?

"We're best friends! I know! So he should be on my side instead of caring about shitty morals! If he's mad at this then thinks I'm embarrassing him? Come on, he should go Ask his father what he used to buy the Prada on his body." Mark turned up the volume as if he was irritated, he tried to stand up on the sofa, but fell back on the carpet because of his weakness, so he didn't bother about it anymore One action, "There is a neglect of me in Wardo's heart, not that he is good at observing others, on the contrary, his vision of seeing people is terrible. He habitually labels others, the unsociable Mark, who needs care Mark, used to see people in his own subjective way. He didn't realize that he was living under his father's wing and demanding integrity and innocence from others like him."

Dustin opened his mouth, not knowing what to say.

"We're doing a cool thing together, and he has to show at least one ounce of caring instead of pointing fingers at me when I'm done. Facebook is cool, and when it's successful his dad might say something to him, that's What he wanted most, but he didn't even think about it, he even..." Mark pressed his fists to the carpet irritably, "Why is he so opinionated and emotional? It's because of Facebook shares that he It shouldn't be like this to me, but he hasn't considered Facebook until now, he only cares about those irrelevant issues, as if all my efforts are meaningless to him..."

Chris smoothed his hair and exhaled lightly, which wasn't enough to get Mark's attention, "What do you want? Mark."

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