Chapter 32: The Tavern Jumps Again
Mai Fan nodded, took out a pack of cloud cigarettes from his pocket and handed it to Qin Mo: "Do you smoke?"
The other party took it without pretentiousness, took the cigarette, and lit two cigarettes with a fire.
The atmosphere in the parking lot was quiet for a moment, and the two men leaned against the side of the car, just smoking cigarettes.
Halfway down a cigarette, Qin Mo sighed: "I broke up with He Wenjuan." ”
"Hmm. ”
Qin Mo: "What do you think?"
"Well divided. ”
Qin Mo looked over in surprise, stared at Mai Fan carefully, and smiled with relief for a long time: "I am really not as good as yours." ”
"You know what? I even found the reason for the breakup, you were the one. ”
"Actually, I have long wanted to separate from He Wenjuan, but you know, now there are people gossiping about a serious relationship, if you break up in the middle of the conversation for a few days, even the root of your tongue will be chewed up. ”
"I used to think that I could get by, and just make do with it. ”
"But when I want to make do, do you know what He Wenjuan told me?"
Mai Fan looked up at the sky and thought for a moment: "Let me guess." ”
That's what she should have said. ”
"Oh, what do you do as a good propaganda officer, you have to do the work of serving people, and you are tired and tired and not guaranteed to make money. ”
"Didn't you do a good job in the propaganda mouth? After half a year, find a way to compete for the section chief. ”
"When the time comes, you will use the power in your hands to find a way to transfer my work?"
"I'm in the bread factory now, and I'm tired from work, it's really hard to work!"
Mai Fan imitated vividly, and Qin Mo next to him was stunned.
He looked at Mai Fan stunned for a long time, and slapped his thigh: "That's right! That's what it means." ”
"Although the words are not as straightforward as you say, the content is exactly the same!"
"I said Mai Fan, what did He Wenjuan think of you at the beginning, you must be clear, right?"
"You looked at me like a stupid hat?"
"No, no, no, you didn't take me seriously at all. ”
Speaking of this, Qin Mo smiled mockingly: "But it doesn't matter. I was finally relieved. ”
"You know what? It's because of this last straw that I know I can't get along with this woman. ”
"Because I found that I was still a bit of a pursuit. ”
"The economy is growing at a rapid pace, I'm a man, and I'm looking at other people's achievements. ”
"You know what? I'm so jealous of you, you really are, beyond the reach of ordinary people. ”
"But it doesn't matter, when I got out of this misunderstanding, I realized that everyone should have everyone's wonderful. ”
"If I am in an endless state of jealousy in my life, then I will not see my own life. ”
"This kind of life can't make people happy. ”
"Fortunately, I woke up early, got rid of all negative emotions, and wanted to find someone who was really suitable for me......."
"So Mai Fan, now I'm not jealous, I admire you. ”
"I came here today to talk to you. ”
"I don't know why, but I always feel like you and my life shouldn't be like this. ”
"If I had figured it out earlier, maybe we would have become good friends. ”
"It's just that this point has passed now, the two of us, it's very good to be an acquaintance who nods and smiles when we meet. ”
"And ......" Qin Mo straightened up: "Thank you, thank you Manager Mai for listening to me talk such a lot of nonsense, and in the future, I will eat under your hands, you can take care of it a lot." ”
Mai Fan smiled, smiled sincerely, he patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Bless you, you will definitely walk out of your own wonderful life." ”
"Also, now that you've decided on the right path, don't think too much and don't look back. ”
The two men were surprisingly harmonious at this time.
One of them left towards the east gate of the parking lot, and the other opened the door......
Just when the two of them were about to be completely separated, suddenly, Qin Mo's head was hit by a small pebble.
Puzzled, he touched the back of his head and turned his head.
only to find that Mai Fan, who made him admire and couldn't compete at all......
At this time, he was holding another stone in his hand.
"You, you ......"
Dry eggs!
Standing opposite, Mai Fan, who was wearing a straight tunic suit, was a little childish and ridiculous: "Hey, Qin Mo, am I the final winner!?"
"I defeated you, I defeated most men, and I defeated myself?!"
Aren't you talking nonsense?
You're here to show off!
This man...... Qin Mo felt that Mai Fan was really generous, and now he was also confused by his sudden convulsions.
But he still gave the answer with a real idea.
"Yes! You won!!"
"Hahaha! Thank you! Qin Mo, I wish you happiness!
Mai Fan waved his hand at Qin Mo, letting the mindless Qin Mo continue to follow his own path.
McFan, on the other hand, got into his car and parked it in a hidden corner shortly after driving out of the parking lot.
The tavern in his mind was glowing faintly, and something was calling him.
After the two words "tavern" were silently recited, Mai Fan, who was sitting in the cab, had already entered the tavern.
In the tavern, he seemed to see a faint shadow.
Mai Fan subconsciously said to the shadow: "Look...... There are some things that everyone is at fault. ”
However, the same person, with a different choice, can walk out of a diametrically opposite life. ”
"So, after you saw Qin Mo's choice, do you still feel hateful?"
The shadow was silent for a moment, and the next second it turned into a little starlight and dissipated into the air.
After the shadow disappeared, Mai Fan seemed to feel a sense of feeling, and he walked behind the cash register of the tavern.
In the large drawer there, another dial with a novel shape appeared.
Mai Fan clearly remembers that the pocket watch that brought him to this world was an ancient red bronze.
And now, lying in a drawer, the dial is mysteriously black.
Mai Fan stepped forward, holding the watch in his hand, and the function of the watch suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
It's a watch that takes you back to the real world. ’
When you turn the pointer back to its original position, you'll be well on your way. ’
And what about my grandfather's clues?
At this time, the diary in his hand was faintly hot.
The handwriting on it scrolled slowly with McFan's thoughts: 'When you return, the journal will rate the villain world you are in. ’
The higher the score, the more energy the world gives back to the villain's quest system. ’
The greater the system's hope of putting the erased people back into the real world. ’
'I'm looking forward to the villain's successor's mission rating yo~'