God made me miserable

The clear but unobtrusive bell rang for the end of get out of class. After the professor on the podium arranged the thesis topics, the students began to pack their things and prepare to go to the next classroom.

Zooey put her laptop and computer into her backpack, and then turned her head, "Cindy, you've been staring at me for a class." The first friend she made in this world Since she sat down today, she has been secretly looking at her. "What? You won't recognize me if you haven't seen me for a few days?" She teased deliberately.

"Zoe, I don't have to pry into your privacy..." Cindy sticks out her tongue a little embarrassedly, but she still can't resist the desire in her heart, "If you don't want to say You can ignore me..." She blinked and stared at Zoe next to her, but finally she couldn't hold back the eagerness in her heart, "Yesterday someone in our college said that they saw you and Professor Moriarty going to the concert together ..." She moved closer to Zooey and lowered her voice.

"Huh?" Cindy's action, as if a spy was connecting with a human being, was really funny.

"You really taught him with Moriarty..."

"Ding dong dong", Zooey's mobile phone that was still on the table rang a text message notification tone.

"I'll talk to you when I have time." Raising her eyebrows, Zooey put her phone back into her coat pocket and patted Cindy on the shoulder, "Let's go first."

"Where are you going?" Cindy asked strangely.

"I have a date." Zooey blinked at her little friend, "Shh..." The screen of the phone she put in her coat pocket was still on, and there was a short message on it—"Come to my office ——M”

"Good afternoon, Mr. Moran." Unceremoniously, he opened the door and walked into Moriarty's office. Zooey was not surprised to see the professor's right-hand man here.

"Miss Zoe." Moran nodded and smiled at the girl who walked in, "Good afternoon." These days, they have become accustomed to getting along with the professor and Miss Oswald. "Sir, then I'll go down first." Maybe this Miss Oswald will really be called "Madam" by them one day.

Moran walked out of the office, and intimately closed the door for his husband.

"How was the class?" Moriarty sat behind his desk, watching with indulgence the blonde girl sitting on his desk without any regard for etiquette.

"Not bad." Looking sideways at the man sitting in the chair, Zooey kicked her high heels, "Professor Kingsley is knowledgeable and enjoyable, I like him." She turned to Moriarty He blinked, then twisted a lock of hair between his fingers.

The beautiful blonde girl is wearing a red dress today.The dazzling blond hair and the blood-red skirt are intertwined, and there is a kind of sexy of a mature woman.But the girl's unpainted face and the temperament gliding between the corners of the eyes and the brows have a little girl's unique innocence and willfulness.

Moriarty watched his little leopard triumphantly in his office like a victor patrolling his territory, and suddenly felt short of breath.

Slowly standing up from the chair, he walked around the table and walked in front of Zooey.With both hands on the girl's body, the tall man easily trapped the girl sitting on the table against his chest. "Oh? You like Kingsley? I thought..." He lowered his head and looked directly into Zoe's eyes, "I'm your favorite professor..." The man's deep voice was elongated, his deep pupils and department Up to the top button, there is an indescribable sex appeal.

"You're still on probation, my dear professor." Looking up at the man close at hand, Zooey stretched out a finger and touched the man's chest, and was held again, "My friend said just now, Her classmates saw me going to the concert with you." Ignoring Moriarty's close distance and paws stroking her palms, Zoe used the other hand to support the one that wanted to hold her down. Man, "She asked me, am I dating you?" At present, Moriarty's favorability for her is still at 100 points, and there is no sign of blackening, and the mission progress has reached 78%.

Zoe was waiting for an opportunity, an opportunity to clear the task to 100% in one fell swoop.

"Oh? Then how did you answer?" Moriarty whispered in the girl's ear, and did not let go of the hand he was holding.

"Then how did you answer?" After a few days of getting along, Zoe has roughly mastered the method of getting along with Moriarty.With her body leaning back slightly, she distanced herself a little from the man, then raised her eyebrows and asked back, "How did you explain our relationship to your subordinates?" She raised her chin with an indescribably pampered look.

Obviously he was completely suppressed by him, but the little leopard still raised his head high, proudly like a winner.Moriarty smiled indulgently, and then obediently replied before the little leopard stretched out its paw, "I told them, you are my apprentice (apprentice) and I am your mentor (mentor)." Pressing down again, Mo Riati's words were whispered in the girl's ear.

The warm breath hit the pinna, Zooey turned her head without changing her face, and then pushed hard on the man's chest with the only free hand.Because there was no support point behind her, if Moriarty hadn't got up and pulled her up at the last moment, Zoe would have almost completely collapsed on the table. "Tutor? What kind of tutor would call a student into the office to do something like this?" Finally sitting up straight on the table, Zoe moved her hand that was held immobile by Moriarty .

"Don't you like my explanation?" Moriarty, who was implied to be a beast in clothes, but thick-skinned enough, was not moved at all.Slowly pulling the girl's hand to his lips, he even branded a kiss on it, "Huh? My Zoe?" His eyes were fixed on the girl on the table.

"No, I like it." Zooey slowly raised her free hand until it caught the man's tie, "I like this title." She pulled Moriarty closer, "apprentice (apprentice) and Mentor (mentor)...I like this positioning." She looked directly at the man's deep pupils, and with her fingers, she pulled him closer again, "There is a kind of forbidden pleasure..." This time, she whispered in the man's ear.

"Zoe..." Moriarty slowly raised his other hand from the desk, "Maybe..."

"Ding dong dong".The phone that Zoe put on the table rang.

"My text message." Without hesitation, the moment the text message rang, Zooey immediately turned her back and slapped the man on the chest.In order to withdraw her grasped hand, she even kicked him hard. "Don't get in the way." Picking up the phone, there was a text message from Cindy on it-"There is your package, I signed it for you, come and get it."

"Zoe..." Moriarty, who was stunned for a second by the girl's ruthless face turning, felt that his little leopard might need a lesson in etiquette, "You..."

"My courier is with my friend." The sky is big and the earth is big, and the courier is the biggest.Even in a different world, receiving express delivery is still very tempting for Zoe. "I'm going to pick up the courier." Jumping off the table, she was about to run out immediately.

"Ah!" The master criminal who reacted very quickly pulled the girl back who wanted to go straight to the courier's arms, "Zoe, are you leaving now?" His little leopard might really Need a good etiquette lesson.

"My courier." Zoe, who was held back, immediately put on a cute face, "Professor, I'm going to get my courier." She blinked her eyes and made a pitiful look.

There was a sweet fragrance from the little leopard in his arms, a bit like a strawberry milkshake.Moriarty flicked his skills, and was actually run out by his little leopard.

"There's a banquet tonight, you go with me." The master criminal who came back to his senses grabbed Zoe who was about to slip away again, "Huh?" His meaning was obvious—either agree or not to leave.

"Okay." Shaking the phone, Zooey nodded obediently, "Then now..." Can she go?

"Go, Moran will pick you up in a while."

"Thank you." Thanks to the friend who helped to sign the courier, Zoe bought a cup of coffee for Cindy who still had class next as a thank you gift.Watching Cindy leave, she felt a little strange—this courier box was not what she thought it was.

"Ding ding ding ding", across the cardboard box, the sound of music came from inside.

"Could it be a bomb?!" Zooey suddenly became a little nervous.

"Ding dong, the system has detected that the author Zoe has a major bug in this mission! Please note that there is a major bug in the mission! Please solve the bug smoothly while performing the original mission, otherwise it will be regarded as a mission failure. Yi will be sent back to the original world immediately to accept the fate of death!" Suddenly, a crazy warning sound came from Zoe's ear.

"What bug?!" Zooey was flustered by the voice in her ear.

"Please open the delivery box, please open the delivery box!"

Taking a deep breath, Zoe pulled out the pocket knife she carried with her and opened the express carton that was still playing music.

A mobile phone with an incoming call was placed directly above it.

"...hello?" With no choice, Zooey could only answer this mysterious call.

"Miss Oswald," came a voice that was very unfamiliar to her, "Please check the documents in the box first, and then we will contact you." After speaking, the phone was hung up unilaterally.

Zoe put down the phone suspiciously, and then took out the folder in the box——

Handwriting identification, various candid photos, her whereabouts since she woke up in this world, timetables, and even recipes.

"What is this?" Zooey looked at the folders on the table, not knowing what it meant.

"Please solve this bug—Magnussen's suspicion." The voice in her ear hinted coldly, "Please solve Charles Magnussen's suspicion of Zoe Oswald, otherwise the system will ignore it. Because of the failure of this mission, the author Zoe will be directly sent back to the original world to accept the fate of death."

"Ding ding ding", the phone rang again.

"Who are you?" Zooey let out a breath slowly, she really didn't know what was going on now, "What are these? What do you want?" Who is Magnussen?

"Miss Oswald," the male voice on the other end of the phone sounded arrogant and unreasonable, "or... should I call you Miss Anonymous?"

"I don't understand..." Could it be...

"Miss, no matter who you are, you are not Zoe Oswald." The voice on the other end of the phone was full of contempt, "And, you are consciously approaching James Moriarty." The man's voice Very sure.

Zooey felt a chill in her heart, and subconsciously raised her head to look around.

"Oh, don't worry, that Mr. Moran is still on his way to pick you up." The voice seemed to be mocking Zoe's lack of composure.

"Sir, I don't know what you are talking about, I think maybe..." Zooey tried to delay for herself and find a countermeasure.

"Miss, I don't care about your purpose of approaching James Moriarty, but I think you should know how that 'Mr. Professor' treats betrayers and spies."

With a "ding dong", the phone that was on the call rang a notification tone for a text message. Zoe put the phone in front of her hesitantly, and a bloody photo appeared on it.

"Phew..." Zooey couldn't help taking a breath—it was the man Moriarty asked someone to drag out that day!

"I think you already know what you should do." The voice of someone chewing food came from the other end of the phone, "Miss, if you decide to cooperate with me, then call back this call. I will wait until 6 o'clock in the evening. After that, the phone was unilaterally hung up again.

Zoe sat in the comfortable chair of the coffee shop, feeling cold all over.After two seconds of silence, she stood up and swept all the folders into the express box, then carried the box and walked out.

"Miss Zoe?" Moran, who came to pick him up, saw the blonde girl holding the courier box and beckoning the driver of Oswald's house to open the door, and asked strangely, "You..." Didn't the professor want this lady to come with her? Are you coming to today's dinner?

"I'm not going today." Zooey threw the courier box into her car, and then turned around to send Moran off with her usual expression, "Tell the professor, I suddenly feel that his probation period should be longer." After finishing speaking, she Without hesitation, he got into the car and closed the door.

"Miss, shall we go back to your apartment or Oswald's mansion?" The driver, who thought he was going on vacation again today, asked.

"Go to Baker Street." Zooey gave different answers.

Opening the door of the apartment, the painted room was dark because the owner was too hasty to draw the curtains when he left in the morning.Zooey kicked off her shoes and threw her coat on the ground.

"Do you think this is a good way?" the voice next to her ear asked strangely.

"I have no choice." Walking into the bedroom, Zooey wearily took off her dress and threw it on the floor. Tired, she just wanted to take a hot bath to refresh herself.

"Ding dong, James Moriarty's blackening value is +15 points!" In the darkness, a notification sounded suddenly.

"Why... ah!" Before he could ask a question, in the darkness, a pair of hands suddenly stretched out and hugged Zoe directly. "Who?!" She struggled immediately in fear, but couldn't move.

"...Professor?" The man close at hand turned out to be Moriarty.

"Why do you..." Zooey looked at the man who was obviously in a wrong mood in shock, "Professor..."

"It's James," said the man whose expression couldn't be seen clearly in the dark, his tone was slow and low, "Zoe, it's James..."

"Ding dong, James Moriarty's blackening value +10 points!"

The author has something to say: Zoe: This day is not over!