Raiders Hat Jun's N Week

Seeing that there are only five favorability points left, I almost give up thinking about it. I really lost my mind to believe the system's nonsense again.

"Are you messing with me?"

The system trembled in surprise: "How could this be!"

Damn, don't pretend to be shocked too, okay?

Also, the so-called "photo of his ex-boyfriend" that Chuya took was clearly himself!Don't think that I won't be able to recognize him if I change clothes and look a little younger!

Could this be what the props call "automatic rationalization"?What if it is necessary to find this ex-boyfriend, how can it get back.

But I also know that he will not do this for me now. Compared with my extra ex-boyfriend, he may want to kill me who is playing with him now...

Sadly, I glanced at the remaining five points of goodwill, and unexpectedly found that the impression of the target has also changed. The complex multiple impressions have become three thin words.

Expressing his feelings directly, with grievances and gnashing of teeth.

——[Bad woman. ]

"..."

Indeed!From his point of view, I just can’t forget my ex, I accidentally saw him so similar to my ex, I tried my best to get close to him and tricked him into making such absurd deal with me, not only taking his money, And openly treated him as a stand-in for his predecessor to watch every day...!

sky!I'm really good or bad!Bringing him into his perspective, I'm going to be pissed off!

But did my script and his get it wrong?Generally, shouldn't this kind of drama be the heroine?

At the same time, I also found a very important thing. This script rationalized my reasons for approaching him, and even helped me wash away some of my suspiciousness in his heart. This is actually a good thing for me.

So what I am facing now is how to convince him that I am sincere to him, not looking for a substitute?

How can I prove this!There is no such person at all!

Just as I was thinking about this, the script was updated again, and a few lines slowly appeared in front of my eyes

[The absurd thing of being used as a stand-in by others actually happened to Nakahara Nakaya, which made him who has always been proud feel an unprecedented sense of humiliation. 】【How dare she, how dare she...! 】

[The Gravity Envoy of the port mafia has never been a good person. Since he dared to play him like this, the other party must be ready to pay the price. 】【Nakahara Chuya has felt the excitement of blood boiling in things other than fighting for a long time. He doesn't know whether it's because of the victory or defeat, or some other reason—】【He who originally wanted to end this relationship simply and neatly, Prepare to get back with revenge, and get back everything with interest, so that you regret your own thoughts and decisions, and regret using him as someone's substitute for self-satisfaction. 】【End this boring and disgusting relationship. 】

The font of the script slowly disappeared, and I fell into a momentary silence.

"..."

There's an inside taste, it's a pity not to write third-rate dog-blood novels with this prop.

He is so angry, much more angry than I imagined!I thought that according to his indifferent favorability, at most he would just throw my luggage out and end the relationship with me.

Now it seems that things are not that simple, is it the effect of props?

"Is it gone? What will happen next? What is Chuya planning to do to me?" I asked the system anxiously.

"When the plot unfolds, it should prompt, right?" the system said in an uncertain tone.

The system's words fell, and new reminders came one after another.

[Target love value +30]

This sudden increase in love value, plus the previous basic points, now the love value has reached [-] points. The last time this happened, there was a bug in the system, but this time the comparison between the favorability and love value is obviously even more tragic.

Why?Is this a good thing or a bad thing...

I couldn't figure it out, so I asked the system directly: "Did you get a bug again?"

The system quickly denied: "No!"

"Then what is the value of love?"

"In a nutshell." The system said: "He wants to fuck you very much now."

"...I fucking."

I was choked up by too many slots, but there was nothing wrong with the answer after careful consideration.

I panicked, and after a few seconds of brainstorming, I turned around and went back to my room to pick up my bag and ID, and planned to go out for a night tonight.

Chuya is in a rage right now, I can't imagine what the consequences will be if I bump into the gun right now, why don't I wait for him to calm down, and then I'll think about how to break the stalemate of the script...

I changed my shoes and opened the door.

A black shadow stood in front of me, and the light in the room pulled out his shadow, and the wind brought by it made me smell the faint smell of blood on his body.

My current mood is like encountering an avalanche, and the freezing cold buried me in one fell swoop, which is really bad for going out.

Zhong also looked the same as usual, his cobalt blue eyes looked at me calmly, there was no real sense of rage forcing disharmony, for some reason, I even felt that his current state might be even worse than usual calm.

But I didn't feel at ease because of his nonchalant appearance, rather it made me more nervous.

I bit the bullet and said, "You're back."

He glanced at the bag I was carrying and said, "It's so late, where are you going?"

"A get-together with old friends you haven't seen in a long time."

"I'll take you there."

"...No, no need." I waved my hand: "It's getting late, you should go to bed earlier."

In order to express my sincerity, I added another sentence: "You are usually so busy, you finally have time to rest, so don't waste it on this kind of thing."

Zhong also ignored my refusal, he didn't go in, stretched out his hand and closed the door, and said in a cold tone.

"In this case, you shouldn't waste time with me at the door."

When he said this, he simply refused to let me go down the steps. I had no choice but to bite the bullet and go downstairs with him and get into his car.

With one hand on the steering wheel, he turned his head slightly towards me: "Address."

"..."

I am going to collapse.

Where did I come from, an old friend!I'm just making up excuses!Originally, he was planning to stay in a hotel for one night, but now he has completely pushed himself into an unrealistic lie.

Zhong also waited quietly for my answer, the cold sweat on my forehead was about to fall in this dead silence, thinking that I should just report my address first, he can't follow me.

At this time, an email notification sounded from my mobile phone, like an emergency, and a new plot of the script appeared in front of my eyes.

……

[At this time, you have already seen through your purpose even if you don’t know Zhong Yuanzhong, and you received an email from a classmate in junior high school. 】【It was an invitation to a classmate reunion, and the meeting place was attached in a sincere tone. 】【You don't remember when you still had contact with your classmates in junior high school, and you don't know where they got your contact information—the only thing that is certain is that you don't want to go to this so-called class reunion , I really don't want to. 】【Junior high school is a very bad memory for you. 】【Just when you were about to ignore this unpleasant email, a new email came in again. 】【"We regret and feel guilty for what we did to you back then. Even if we knew it was too late to say this, we still want to apologize to you face to face..."]【You who saw this email Your heart tightened, your eyes became firm, and after thinking about it, you still decided to go to the appointment. 】……

This is simply sending charcoal in the snow!

I didn't pay more attention to it at this time, just glanced at the plot casually, and immediately reported the above meeting place to Zhong Ye.

After getting the address, he stepped on the accelerator hard, and the car almost "flyed" out.Not to mention the thrilling journey.

Ten minutes later, my eyes were dizzy, my legs were weak, and I got out of the car. It took me a while to stand up after I opened the window. Faced with my half-dead appearance, the orange-haired young man leaned on the driver's seat and pointed his fingers. Gently nodding the steering wheel, revealed a very subtle pleasure to me.

I suspect he did it on purpose... no, he definitely did it on purpose, I never want to ride in his car again...

Although I was tormented by him badly, I couldn't show my anger, so I had to give him a fake smile: "Thank you, Senior Central Plains."

He raised his eyebrows, and gave me a nasty smile: "You're welcome, do you need me to pick you up later?"

"...No, thank you."

The location of the classmate reunion is a bar. From the outside decoration, you can feel the luxury inside, and the consumption is not low at first glance.

My purpose is not to go to this class reunion, I may not even recognize them all, I was going to leave immediately after arriving, but Zhongya did not leave directly after sending me, but sat in the car watching I.

I looked back at him and saw that he had no intention of leaving, so I walked into the bar with heavy steps.

As soon as I stepped in, the noise inside swarmed up. I rubbed my temples with a headache, looked at the box on the address, and refused two or three strike-ups on the way, and finally arrived at the door of the box.

Before I opened the door, a voice came from beside me.

"Are you Kujo?"

I turned my head, and it was a short man in an ill-fitting suit. When he was talking to me, he approached me very impolitely. I could even smell a bad perfume on his body.

I was a little disgusted, pulled the distance back, and frowned back to him: "Yes, hello."

"You've changed a lot, you're much prettier than before." The man narrowed his eyes and said with a smile.

It was obviously a compliment, but the man in front of him uttered a disgusting smell.

Honestly, I wanted to leave, and my gut told me it wasn't going to be a fun party - at least for me.

"thanks……"

"I knew you would become so beautiful, I would..." He murmured softly, then he opened the door, grabbed my wrist and held it up: "Look who is here!"

The area of ​​the box is huge, the layout on the left is a wine table, surrounded by many people, and on the right is a huge display screen, a man is holding a microphone, screaming the lyrics, at a glance, there are a total of twenty people inside Personal or so.

His voice was almost drowned out by the howling singing, but the opening of the door still caught their attention.

The people inside looked at me in unison, and more than a dozen pairs of eyes stayed on me.

I withdrew the hand held by this person, and the discomfort in my heart had welled up from my throat, with my inaudible anger.

I don't know who turned off the accompaniment. In the few seconds of silence that matched me with my memory, a voice said loudly.

"One yen girl!"

When I heard this title, my head felt dizzy, and a strong discomfort rose from the bottom of my heart, as disgusting as the strong smell of the sewer.

However, after the voice sounded, they all reacted one after another and moved to my side.

"Haha, it's Kujo, you've changed a lot now, you looked gloomy and earthy back then, right Ito."

"Yes, it really is the Eighteenth Change of the Women's University."

There are also a few malicious eyes that I can hardly ignore, stabbing at me in all directions.

My intuition seems to be correct, I watched them with a cold eye as you said derogatory words one after another, and I knew very well that I didn't need to waste time in this kind of place, and I believed that Zhong had already left now.

During their happy conversation recalling the past, I interrupted coldly: "Who sent me the email, I didn't give you your contact information, did I?"

The atmosphere froze for a while, and then a fashionable woman with gentle temperament raised her hand and said slowly, "It's me, Kujo."

this voice.

Although she politely calls me Jiutiao now, if I heard correctly, the person who called me by the nickname just now is her.

"Where did you get my mail from?"

"The place where you work now cooperates with my father's company."

She said lightly, took a sip of the red wine in her hand, and did not explicitly mention the port mafia.

Even though I am not a high-level role in the port mafia, but it is only a company that cooperates with the port mafia, it is impossible to get my information and contact information, especially as a member of the torture team, I hold a lot of information .

Isn't this clearly provoking the port mafia?

"As expected of you, Yuki." A fair-looking man put his arms around her shoulders, turned his head and said to me: "Yiyen girl, please try to curry favor with Yuki now, and I'm sure you won't return it." Can the Hayakawa family help you get promoted."

"Promotion is money, the thing you need most." He sneered.

Although it was the first time I experienced this scene, it gave me an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"The second email." I ignored him and said to Yuki Hayakawa in a cold tone.

"Ah!" She pretended to be surprised: "I forgot about this, you won't blame me, will you?"

"Chizi, Tachibana, Jiuzhi, why are you standing there, come out and apologize!"

Then, the three people she called put down their glasses and walked towards me, and began to "apologize" to me one by one.

"I'm very sorry for splashing water on you in winter—" the man paused, annoyed, "I should have splashed water in summer, it's really too cold in winter, isn't it?"

"And me, I'm really sorry for locking you in the sports room and disconnecting the electric switch. It's dark. I stayed in such a big and dark sports room all night. Really, at least I will leave you Call it."

"Hey, I'm really sorry for cutting your sportswear at that time. I didn't know you only had that one set... You should cut your school uniform. I remember you had two sets for changing?"

……

In their vicious "apology" and the laughter of those people, there were a few very faint protests.

"Isn't that good..."

"It's a little too much..."

All these objections were stared back by Yuki Hayakawa with a few eyes.

I didn't listen to what the next person had to say, turned around and left the box with a blank face. It is too strange that Yuki Hayakawa got my contact information. If my guess is correct, report it to Sister Hongye, her good Dad will definitely "thank you" her.

"One yen girl! Didn't you listen to the apology? You ran away again hahahahahaha!"

When I stepped out of this bar, Yuki Hayakawa chased me out, and she grabbed me.

"I haven't seen you for so many years, you still look poor." She tugged at my bag and let go of it in disgust.

"Did you come out just to say this to me?"

"Of course not, it's funny, you don't think I'm really here to apologize to you, do you?" She folded her arms, looked at me with her chin raised, and said meanly: "Did I do anything wrong? It's just right You did some little pranks, you don’t remember it until now, do you?”

"No, I didn't think you would apologize to me." I said, "After all, dogs can't change their eating shit. I just came to see if the previous dog still barks so happily."

"You!" Her expression twisted, she took it back, and said in a slow tone: "Since you're here, why don't you go back after drinking a few cups, you won't refuse me?"

She came out with her, as well as the three people who "apologized" to me just now. I believe that if I reject her now, those three little followers should pounce on me and drag me in without hesitation.

Suddenly, Hayakawa Yuki's eyes stopped at the side, and a voice that I couldn't be more familiar with came from.

"Is the chat over?"

I turned my head sharply.

Nakaya rested his elbows on the side of the car window and looked at us with his chin resting. His handsome face was illuminated by the lights on the side of the road, and his cobalt blue eyes were cold. Yuki.

"We should go back when we're done talking, Lil."

After finishing speaking, Chuya tilted his head slightly, the tail of orange hair danced on his shoulders, he was silent for a while, then, he raised the corners of his mouth and pulled out a flamboyant smile, wrapping the season's unrecognizable The climax that should have penetrated into my limbs.

"Of course, if you still want to go back to drink, you'd better take me with you."

"—I'm getting impatient with the wait. If I have a good drink, I can wait a little longer."

The author has something to say: I’m so long.” I was jealous and eager to update before [-] o’clock, but the number of words exploded!!

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