Conquer the world with the system!

With a bang, the door was slammed shut, and Luo Zike left Wen Qiche's villa without looking back, leaving Mo Zhaoyuan with a deeply shocked face, and a room of silence.

"Ah, Xiaoyuan~ What a misfortune~ Luo Zike ran~ fell~yo~"

The voice of cn170 gloated, and the screen of cn170 appeared in Mo Zhaoyuan's mind, and he found that the progress bar of the task dropped from 85% to 5% instantly at a speed visible to the naked eye, as if mocking Mo Zhaoyuan's failure.

Mo Zhaoyuan lowered his head, and his manicured and round nails pierced deeply into the palm of his hand. The pain suddenly came, and the scarlet liquid dripped drop by drop against the lines of the palm, and disappeared into the carpet. There are coquettish reds left on the Persian carpet.

"Zhaoyuan..." Wen Qiche called Mo Zhaoyuan worriedly, walked to his side, stretched out his hand to comfort Mo Zhaoyuan but hesitated whether to touch his shoulder .

"Qi Che, tell me, don't I love him enough?" After a long silence, Mo Zhaoyuan's voice sounded, the hoarse voice seemed to contain deep pain and depression.

"Zhaoyuan, you..." Wen Qiche hesitated to speak, his lips opened and closed, but he never said anything.

"The host uses 'repressed pain...', the object 'Wen Qiche', specifically expressed as 'His departure makes me deeply painful...', resulting in the effect—" Wen Qiche tortured her heart levelup'."

Hearing the voice of the system, Mo Zhaoyuan, who was in a state of "extreme depression" and "extreme pain", couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth—fortunately, he lowered his head, and Wen Qiche didn't see—ah, hello, I Speaking of the system, can you stop being so ky, and take a look at the atmosphere, can we still play happily after being so blind? !

Mo Zhaoyuan suppressed the irritability in his heart, walked to the kitchen with his head down, opened the refrigerator, took out a case of beer from it, and threw it in front of the sofa.The force was so great that there was a dull sound despite the thick carpet.

"Qi Che, have a drink with me." Pulling the tab, Mo Zhaoyuan took a sip, the cold beer overflowed from his mouth, flowed down his neck into his clothes, and a large piece of his white shirt was instantly leaked.

Wen Qiche frowned, didn't say anything, walked to the sofa and sat down, picked up a can of beer and drank it.

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"Tell me, is there anything I can't do well enough?" Mo Zhaoyuan said to himself in a low hoarse voice while drinking, "I have done everything for us to be together. Everything was planned out, just a little bit…”

"What do you say 'this is not love', what do you say 'pursue new things'-you tell me, why am I tossing so long for love? Ah? Pursue new things? Do you think that people like me get tired of it in a few days? How long can someone who is new to you last for so long?"

"Besides... even if it's not love... can't we be together?"

"I just want to be together..."

"Why is it not possible all of a sudden..."

Mo Zhaoyuan closed his eyes, feeling that his eyes were a little wet - it must be wine, I'm not so fragile...

Wen Qiche listened quietly without saying a word.He suddenly liked the way he felt now, Mo Zhaoyuan's words gave him the illusion that this was the story of the two of them, Mo Zhaoyuan and Wen Qiche, not Luo Zike.

"Zhaoyuan, it's not your fault..." Wen Qiche wanted to comfort Mo Zhaoyuan, but was interrupted by someone who was already drunk.

"It's your problem, huh?" Raising his eyebrows, Mo Zhaoyuan looked at the person beside him. The indifferent expression on the other person's face made him very unhappy, and there was a desire deep in his heart to break the indifferent expression on the other person's face. .

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"Mo Zhaoyuan!" The pain under his body seemed to burn him, and Wen Qiche couldn't stop the sadness in his heart.