A pitch-black night with neither moon nor stars.

Mr. Wujo, who rushed home from get off work at the speed of light, sat on the sofa, still staring at the phone and thinking carefully.

First of all, send a message to find out the situation?

After hesitating for a while and making up his mind, Mr. Gojo stretched out his tentative fingers, tapped, and pressed send cruelly.

It's the almighty prologue—

[Miss Saiki~little hand stamp.jpg, are you there? ]

After waiting anxiously for almost half an hour, I received a reply.

[Busy. ]

Mr. Wutiao, who quickly opened the reply letter with his mobile phone in his hand, counted on his fingers.

One, two... Even with punctuation marks, there are only three! !

In disbelief, Mr. Gojo picked up the phone and shook it left and right, but in the end, nothing more came out of the mailbox of the phone.

He couldn't help but flattened his mouth in grievance, and began to comfort himself.

Oh, oh... I'm busy... That's something I can't help, right...

I just felt a little restless all of a sudden.

Time passed by minutes and seconds, and his eyes were fixed on the clock in the living room. Seeing that the minute finally reached the expected place, Mr. Gojo jumped up again.

He picked up the phone again - 15 minutes had passed!Ms. Saiki should be done with her work, right?

So the little jiojio who stretched out the test again.

[Well, is Miss Saiki finished?In fact, I just came back from a business trip. 0w0]

very good!He not only asked what he wanted to ask, but also inadvertently explained the reason why he was away for the past two days, without any trace of penetration!

Mr. Gojo thinks he is great.

This time, I received a reply soon——

[No.oh. ]

???

One, two, three, four, five...

Mr. Wujo leaned closer to the phone, counting and counting over and over again, feeling that he couldn't keep the smile on his face.

Although the number of words is more than the previous one, why do you feel so cold? !Is it an illusion?Or are you too busy to reply...?

Must be too busy.

Mr. Gojo quickly found a reason to convince himself and decided to wait patiently.

The long legs were folded on the coffee table, while shaking his legs casually, Mr. Wujo opened Google search——

What does it mean when the object of pursuit generally replies "Oh"?

Wonderful reply: I am not interested in you.

"..." This is impossible, next.

Reply: I want to end the topic, that is, I don’t want to chat with you anymore.

"..." Oh...it seems that I am really too busy.

No, it still doesn't feel so sure.

Mr. Wutiao changed his posture and put his other leg on it. He looked at the time and continued to shake his leg anxiously.Suddenly, he glanced over the chat software, and the light bulb of wisdom lit up again.

He operated fiercely like a tiger, and sent out mass messages.

[Yi Dizhi, are you off work yet? ]

[Qamihai, are you off work yet? ]

[Glass, are you off work yet? ]

[Mingming...]

[Principal Night Moth...]

[Diva...]

……

There was no news for a long time.

Mr. Wutiao took a closer look, good guy, and caught a few more people who blocked him.

In the end, the social animal Yidi Zhijiegao gave a reply after a fierce ideological struggle:

[It's off work, what's up, Mr. Wutiao? ]

The people's teacher pulled a handsome face, and replied to the only person who paid attention to him:

[Oh, it's okay, I just called you to get up and work overtime. ]

This time the phone was completely silent.

He had to remedy:

[Hahaha, I'm just joking, Yidizhi.I really have important things to do right now! ]

[...May I ask what is it, Mr. Gojo? ]

[That’s right, I have a friend.He's in a tricky situation.. so and so... so can you go fuck your girlfriend right now and text her and ask her to reply with an "oh" and then ask her if the "oh" is What's the meaning? ]

Yidizhi Jiegao repeated this sentence three times. He tried to calm down, but the corners of his mouth couldn't be controlled at all, and he went up crazily.

So this mighty devil, the devil who takes pleasure in persecuting him, finally overturned this time! !

Hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha.

Yidizhi Jiegao was so happy that he could work overtime for three hours on the spot without paying.

He adjusted his glasses, intending to reply rigorously and seriously:

[Oh, it’s Mr. Wutiao like this, don’t try it, I also have a friend who had this kind of situation before, and the doctor later said he was hopeless. ]

[doctor? ]

[Oh no, I mean, and then he got dumped. ]

"..."

Mr. Gojo stared down at the reply for a moment, then laughed.

[That's your friend, not mine.Forget it, you don't need to ask. ]

Yidizhi Jiegao was secretly refreshed.

Let’s be honest, is that friend you mentioned really yourself?

[Okay, goodbye, Mr. Gojo. ]

Mr. Wutiao curled his lips, threw the phone aside casually, and rested his hands on the back of his head, puffing up.

There's no way he'll be dumped!He is so handsome!Still so rich!And it's super strong!

Miss Saiki must be too busy!

After waiting for more than an hour, it finally passed.

Mr. Wutiao retrieved the still cell phone, and this time he typed carefully, not daring to add emoticons casually.

[Excuse me, Miss Saiki, are you done with your work? ]

[Well, going to bed. ]

The expression on Mr. Gojo's face froze slightly, and he looked up at the time again to confirm repeatedly.

It's early 08:30, that's right.

It's normal for women and girls to go to beauty sleep earlier...ha...haha...ha.

……

The desire to survive made Mr. Wujo post the mosaic of the screenshot of the conversation and the name to the help post.

Is it like this, I went up to A, but the other party seems to be a little busy recently?What should I do next in this situation?Waiting online is extremely urgent!

It just so happened that a familiar id saw it in seconds——

Hahaha I laughed so hard, landlord, you are completely hopeless, hahaha, what else can I do, pack up and lie down peacefully, see you in the crematorium.

Mr. Gojo held his phone, his expression froze completely.

He quickly switched back to the communication interface and sent a text message at an astonishing speed.

[Good night, Miss Saiki! (:з」∠)_By the way, I haven’t had a chance to give you the gift I promised earlier, so I’ll send it to you tomorrow v●]

No more reply.

Mr. Wujo calmed down a bit, he thought, he just said, it seems that Miss Saiki really fell asleep.

He let out a long breath, and hurriedly dug out the phone that had been saved with a note in the gift paper bag.

"Hello?... That's right, it's me, the one I ordered from you last time, please get me some more, yes, it needs to be urgent! Huh? It's all right! I'll be at 6 o'clock tomorrow morning... No, Come pick it up at 5 o'clock! Urgent!! Be sure to hurry!!"

After hanging up the phone, Mr. Wutiao Ge You collapsed onto the sofa.

He took another deep breath and thought calmly: Ms. Qi Mu will be in class tomorrow, so I'll just send her to her school.

Qi Muzhai.

In Qi Mu Hoshino's room, the girl stared at the phone screen quietly and indifferently.

——Your love affair... will never come to fruition.

Finally, the battery ran out, and the screen struggled to flicker before turning off completely.

"elder sister."

The girl with a cold expression turned her head, and she smiled as gently as before.

"Huh? What's the matter, Kusuo?"

Saiki Kusuo walked into his sister's room calmly. He looked around and found nothing unusual.

The boy's voice was faint.

"...It's nothing, mom is calling you."

Meanwhile, not far from the intersection.

The mysterious boy in black slowly emerged from the thick fog. He was looking in a certain direction indifferently, as if he was talking to some turbulent creatures, or talking to himself.

"It's almost here, bear with me. Your star is coming."

With a flash of sight, the boy in black was instantly replaced by the boy in white.

He smiled softly and twistedly.

"No, it's our star."

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