[Tutor] Lick the dog until nothing is left

I really want to say something after chasing here, it’s good to end like this

However, looking at the title of the post, I found that things are not so simple...

—————☆☆☆89L came from ☆☆☆————

The purpose of this post is to advise all the girls here, don't be foolish enough to pay for a man who doesn't love you, or you will be the only one who gets hurt in the end!

—————☆☆☆90L buckle ☆☆☆————

What is there to like about this guy? ?

i see you like masochism

—————☆☆☆91L Grumpy Old Sister☆☆☆—————

No, no, the male lead is already very good. Well, at least the rejection was very straightforward and did not give the host hope.

It would be the worst thing to change to someone who obviously doesn’t like you but hangs on to you

—————☆☆☆92L Duck Duck☆☆☆————

It's been ten years since I started writing, so where is it?

Sisters, calm down, or I am afraid that you will die of a heart attack if you look down.

—————☆☆☆93L--☆☆☆————

It's the first time in so many years that I don't want to be the male and female lead, and there is no one left...

—————☆☆☆94L passing by chasing text☆☆☆————

? ? ?Why is Fat Four, everyone, don’t be angry, it’s been a long time, and the host has long wanted to open_(:з)∠)_

And this is a tree hole, don't be too zqsg, just treat it as a story post for entertainment (*^▽^*)!

As a matter of fact, the author can’t remember exactly what was written in the blackmail message sent to the male god, but the general idea is nothing more than “I’m very angry and sad, so let’s stop dating” or something like that Declaration of renunciation.The only good thing is that although we are in the same high school, the male god and I are not in the same class, so after the 'official break-up', as long as I don't want to, it will be difficult for them to see me in school.

Sometimes it's so ridiculous, you think the world is small and you can always meet the same person, but you don't know that it's just that person wants to meet you.

So when the male god came to my class several times but failed to find me, he also realized this and knew that I didn't want to see him, so he obediently shrank back and made a curve to save the country, and found other friends to take turns with me get in a word.

These people are all his close relatives and friends, such as the silver-haired gentleman who always looks fierce, and the hearty and natural baseball gentleman. I distanced myself from him, but failed because of this imperceptibly mixed interpersonal circle.

The baseball gentleman found me and told me: No matter what happens, we are all friends.

I looked at his bright and bright smile as always, and suddenly felt very dazzling.

You are friends, but I am not with you.

If the male gods have a priority for so-called "friends", then they and the goddesses are both 1, and I may be the next best 2, or 3.

It's not that I have to be hypocritically obsessed with this, but that I suddenly understood that for their well-established small circle, I was an outsider who fell in from the sky.

They seem to accept me, but in fact, in this circle, it doesn't matter if I have it or not, and it might even be better without me, because I have unconsciously become a stumbling block on the way of the gods and goddesses.

It’s also interesting to say that Mingming⑨ seems to be in the same embarrassing position as me in every way, but she is fundamentally different from me. Whether it’s Mr. R or the male god, they all naturally classify her as Entering the scope of protection, it accommodates everything she does to the greatest extent.So she clamored and clamored to be the wife of the male god, and whether she ran and jumped every day to attend the girls' high school we attended, it was as normal as a part of life for the male god and others.

But when the protagonist of this incident is changed from ⑨ to me, they will all put on a surprised face and ask me why I did this, as if it is a very exciting thing for me to appear beside them with ⑨ Unbelievable things like that.

I couldn't figure out why everyone in their circle seemed to have some kind of invisible bond with each other, so that I didn't even have the chance to find a small corner to settle down.

I just got to know them half a year late, but it seems that I have missed many, many years, and I have never experienced anything with them. Maybe this is the reason?

Maybe it was because he saw that I was not in a good mood, Mr. Baseball, who was also very hard at comforting girls, scratched his hair, and finally revealed his true purpose for coming to be a lobbyist this time——

Goddess wants to see me.

It turns out that the male god panicked when he found out that he was ruthlessly blackmailed. On the one hand, he felt that it was all his fault that he did not handle it well and hurt me. On the other hand, he felt that he should respect my thoughts. Maybe It would be best for the two of them not to communicate anymore. The entanglement between the two sides led to frequent distractions in class, and the goddess of the same class found out that something was wrong, so she had to tell part of the truth.

After hearing him say that I don't want to see him at all now, the goddess feels that this matter can't just end so vaguely, and friends must make things clear, but she is afraid that even she won't want to see me when I am angry. See, so I entrusted Mr. Baseball to be the microphone, and there was the scene I wrote before.

As the saying goes, misfortune does not harm others. Although the goddess also played a key role in it, I still firmly believe that the whole thing so far is between me and the male god, and has nothing to do with the goddess. I I wouldn't blame her at all.

So on a sunny morning, I officially met the goddess in a dessert shop in the commercial street.

We sat face to face, each with a drink, the juice I ordered, and the milk tea she ordered.After doing all this, we both looked at each other, and showed an awkward yet polite smile at the same time.

In order to resolve this embarrassment, I decided to pre-emptively tell her that there is no need for this, and I never blamed her from the beginning.

She froze for a moment, she didn't seem to expect that I would be so direct, and she answered my words a half a beat later, saying that she still wanted to chat with me, and she didn't want to lose a good friend because of this.

I said: Nothing, you won't lose me, or I wouldn't be here now.

She shook her head, with a slight smile on her face, but there seemed to be a trace of imperceptible sadness between her brows, which made me subconsciously think that it was because of me.

So I pretended to be generous and smiled at her, and said: It's okay, things like feelings can't be forced, and you don't have to feel burdened because of me.Besides, he never liked me at all, and he only has you in his heart for so many years, so I choose to quit out of sense of current affairs, and there is nothing wrong with it.

The goddess has always been a well-mannered girl.

Although I was not in the same school when I was in junior high school, I would occasionally hear the male god talk about her, whether it is the status of the school belle, or the pure and gentle personality, all of them are in a tone of praise and admiration .

At this moment, she was sitting in front of me. This girl who was supposed to regard each other as a rival in love with me, after quietly listening to my long speech, slightly bent the corners of her mouth, as if she wanted to give me a smile, but in the end she did not. Failed, turned into a meaningless action.

Those clear eyes, which were exactly the same as those of the male god, reflected my pretended strong face, she slightly lowered her eyes and said: But you still like him.

Someday you won't like it.

I frowned.

As long as you are completely together, I will give up.

Naturally, I will no longer be obsessed with the matter of 'liking him'.

"But if I do that, you will be very sad."

She said, the two hands that were only lightly clasped together suddenly clenched, and the drooping eyes looked at me again, there was a kind of indescribable brightness and firmness in it, as if she had already made up her mind General determination, promise me like an oath:

"So, I won't be with him."

I was stunned.

The girl in front of me has soft short hair, a beautiful appearance and watery eyes. She always has a warm and lovely smile on her face, as if she is one with the sun. Just looking at it makes her feel romantic and amiable .

I know that she is the man God likes.

But I didn't know that she was willing to give up this relationship that she was still looking forward to for the friend in her heart and me who had only dated for more than a year.

She looked at me, her eyes were hot and bright, and there was a certain expectation in them, as if imperceptibly urging me to say something.

But I didn't know how to reply her.

Should I say "yes" to her?What about the male god?

Would he think that I was acting as a hindrance, deliberately trying not to let the goddess be with him; or would he think that I was maliciously retaliating, and wanted him to experience the pain of not being able to get what he loves.

To be honest, I would like to do either of these two, but I won't do it.

This is my principle as a human being.

I may not be kind enough or cute enough, or I may be silently jealous and secretly uncomfortable, but I will never be a vicious female partner who destroys other people's feelings, nor will I really agree with her to do so.

So I looked at her and shook my head firmly.

I said, you don't have to do this, you just love each other, there is no need to be responsible to another unrelated person, how good it is to live your own life, so that I can give up earlier.

She argues by herself, insisting that I am not the so-called "unrelated person", but someone who is important to her and the male god, so she can't leave her friends and step on my wound to enjoy happiness alone, that's for me is not fair.

Having said that, everything is back to the original point.

The two of us seem to be caught in a strange circle, each of us is arguing with each other, we all think we are right, and no one can convince the other.

In the end, I was tired, and I didn't want to snowball with her any more phony talk, so I gradually stopped talking, and I couldn't even keep the smile on my face. Slowly, like It was like a picture scroll with faded colors, and it became silent bit by bit.

I suddenly found it quite funny.

The two of us are sitting here, what are we arguing about?

Although each is for the other's consideration, it seems to be righteous and reasonable, but in fact it is useless.

Whether it was me who convinced her to go back to being in love with the god, or she convinced me that the three of us would never talk about love and just be friends and have a happy threesome, something has changed after all.

For example, my feelings for male gods will never be as pure and strong as they were at the beginning.

And the male god treats me the same way, I am afraid that he will not be able to treat me with a normal attitude for a long time in the future.

And the most essential reason for all of this is that the male god doesn't like me, but her.

So no matter what the two of us say here and how long we talk, there will still be no change to this relationship when we go back.The male god will not stop liking the goddess because of this, I understand this too well, but the goddess does not understand.

In order to wake her up, I finally took off the pretentious indifference on my face, revealing the original cold color.

Don't you understand?

I have said so many seemingly generous and sensible nonsense, but in the end there is only one purpose.

I am perfecting you.

This is probably the last role of each female supporting role before leaving the stage, right?

So, be together.

I don't want him to hate me.

I don't want to accompany you to perform this white album anymore.

—————☆☆☆95L I always like tuna☆☆☆—————

The author has something to say: If I am not careful, it will be later, everyone will think that I am on Saturdays and one day off (｀?ω?｀)

This chapter is about the entanglement of two good girls. From the perspective of two people, they are actually not wrong to think about each other.