Qingliu looked at the annoyed Rita and sneered softly.

"Believe it or not."

How calm Rita is in the face of misanthropy, how impetuous in the face of Qingliu is.

Qingliu always gave him a very strange feeling, as if every expression was clearly telling him that he would never be able to snatch the misanthropy from Qingliu's hands.

This is confidence and calmness from the bottom of my heart.

Qingliu reached out and took the world-weary hand and looked at the little beast's lost face, "If there's nothing else, let's go?" ”

The misanthropic looked at him with an indescribably sad expression.

What to do with the photos after you are gone.

Rita said coldly, "Qingliu, don't be reckless, as long as you take the initiative to leave the misanthropy, I can give you the photo as it is." ”

Qingliu seemed to hear some kind of joke.

"Am I not clear enough? You send it at will, I don't care. ”

Rita grimaced.

Qingliu took the lead and left, "Gone world-weary." ”

The world-weary is still a little reluctant to go, Qingliu said lightly, "I lied to me today to see my mother, I haven't settled accounts with you yet, be nice, otherwise you will feel better." ”

Misanthropy: "......"

Rita shouted at their backs, "Misanthropy, you have to think clearly, even if you come to me after you leave, you won't have a chance." ”

Qingliu didn't even pause and left the restaurant directly.

The world-weary gritted his teeth, and finally chased Qingliu's figure and left.

Rita stayed where she was, her angry fingers clenched into fists, and finally simply reached out and slammed the teacup on the table directly to the ground.

The waiter heard the movement and quickly walked over and saw the broken teacup.

"Guest, you?"

Rita squinted her eyes and yelled at the waiter, "I'll pay for it, get out of here." ”

……

Out of the restaurant, Qingliu had already stopped a taxi.

The world-weary followed him like a good child, with his eyes lowered and quietly stepping on his footprints.

Qingliu stopped, and he stopped.

The misanthropic called his name in a low voice, "Liu'er ......"

Qingliu hummed softly.

Misanthropy asked, "Do you know what the picture is?" ”

As soon as the words fell, Qingliu was clearly felt to pause, and he replied, "Yes." ”

"What if he really sent it?"

Qingliu pursed her lips slightly, "Then let him hair." ”

"Shall I go find ...... now?"

Qingliu just looked at him calmly and said slowly, "Don't even think about it." ”

For the first time, I felt that Qingliu was actually not like a little white face at all, he used to think that Qingliu was a bully, had no temper, and was good to everyone, but in fact, he was so smart.

In front of him, there is no scheming to make it.

He knows it all.

The misanthropic asked a little lost, "Then what do you do?" ”

Qingliu smiled, "It's okay. ”

In fact, since entering the e-sports circle, criticism and controversy have always been what he cares about the most.

He will always take care of a lot, especially to take care of everyone's emotions.

But the gains always outweigh the losses.

When those photos go out, it will cause an uproar, people will talk about him, or there will be kind-hearted netizens who sympathize with him, but more often than not.

He didn't really want to, in fact, he was afraid.

At every time he was threatened, he compromised.

But not this time, between the choice between misanthropy and himself, he will choose misanthropy without the slightest hesitation.

Not negotiable.

Even if he is world-weary, he may break up with himself because he can't stand the criticism, and he can accept it calmly.

But because he was afraid to give it away, he would never agree to it in his life.

From the moment he saw Rita's application for WeChat, he had already made the choice.

Before getting on the plane, the misanthropy received the last WeChat message from Ruita.

Rita: Misanthropy, if you don't ask me now, you really won't have a chance.

Thunderbolt King Kong: If you send it, what can you get?

Rita: You're not going to like him.

After seeing this WeChat, the world-weary called Ruita two minutes before the ticket check-in.

Qingliu gently grabbed his wrist, "Don't say it if it's not necessary." ”

The misanthropy looked at his clean and white face and clear eyes like water.

Nodding obediently, "I know." ”

After a pause, he said misanthropy: "You can get on the plane first and wait for me." ”

Qingliu looked at him silently.

The misanthropy pursed his lips, "Can you believe me?" ”

"Believe in you."

After Qingliu finished speaking, he got on the plane without looking back.

As he walked, he thought that in these two short days, the world-weary had already deceived himself twice.

It's only three things, and the world-weary won't lie to themselves for the third time.

When Rita saw the phone, she thought it was a change of heart because she was disgusted with the world, and quickly picked up the phone.

"You've got you figured out, haven't you?"

The misanthropy snorted.

"Then you ......"

Before Rita could finish speaking, she was directly interrupted by misanthropy.

"Rita, do you know why I regretted it in five minutes?"

The other side was silent for a while, "I've thought about it for so long and I haven't figured it out, did you never like me in the first place?" ”

The misanthropic chuckled. "I like it, a beautiful and gentle girl, she doesn't like to talk, but she smiles at everyone."

Rita asked, "Then why are you ...... I know I was wrong, but do you know how much your reaction hurt me? ”

Rita took a deep breath, "After you hated me and didn't want to see me, I took the initiative to leave KUKU, you were arranged by KUKU to a club that didn't go into the stream, and I tried my best to help you get out."

I finally helped you qualify, let you come to my club, and even gave you my own starting spot, and the last reply was your refusal.

Would you rather stay in a club that doesn't go through the stream and spend the rest of your life in the second division than in the same club as me, do you? ”

The world-weary listened quietly, and there was just a strange thought in my mind that Rita really likes to talk nonsense.

"That's right, I'd rather live my life in the minor league than go."

Rita sneered.

"Am I so unforgivable?"

The world-weary didn't say anything, in fact, he didn't know why.

After learning that Rita had deceived herself, she began to resist.

Anything about Rita, he felt disgusted.

He hates deception.

The world-weary life is bright and frank, except for jokes, rarely deceives.

But he deceived Qingliu several times.

Convince yourself in the name of being good for him.

The misanthropy asked Rita, "Where are you?" ”

Rita's voice paused, "You're not leaving?" ”

The misanthropic looked at the entrance of the wicket and smiled a little mockingly, "Yes." ”

Even if Qingliu doesn't care, he cares.

How could he watch others threaten Qingliu in front of him.

With a slight joy in her voice, Rita gave the address of her home.

The misanthropic hummed and hung up the phone.

The staff reminded, "Sir, there is still one last minute in the ticket check-in. ”

The world-weary got up and turned away without looking back.