- The Old Library

Mu Zixue walked lightly to the remote old school library, the old library surrounded by trees, and it was full of silence at this time.

Xiu pushed the door lightly, and his beautiful eyes glanced inward to see it, and looked up at Namjoon, who was holding a book in his hand.

The other party was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head and continued to read, silent and silent.

The faint pale orange light in the library shone on the fair-skinned handsome face, and I have to say that Namjoon's appearance is quite handsome, and he is considered a class grass.

The little handsome guy is playing, and the game appreciation looks good and interesting. Mu Zixue lowered her head and smiled.

Looking up again, he was like a fawn, and he hurriedly turned around and wanted to open the door to leave, but he secretly asked the system to lock the door, pretending to pull the door hard and pulling it a few times.

The noise at the gate successfully led Nam Joon over, and his skeletal hand was covered by the rusty iron door, and he pushed it hard a few times, and after finding that it was fruitless, he looked at the girl who looked down at him with a little helplessness.

The twinkling starlight in the dark eyes went out, and it was like this again... I don't want to look up at me again... Could it be that I was born in a poor kiln and I make you hate it like this?

[Namjoon's opinion towards the Avengers is -5%, now 55%, disgust value 1%]

Mu Zixue was stunned in her heart, and looked up in confusion, just looking at Nanjun who happened to be looking at her

The eyes were facing each other, and they wanted to see it for a long time, looking at the reflection of themselves in the girl's clear eyes, the so-called you in the eyes, and Namjoon's heart was beating faster.

[Namjoon's opinion +10% towards the Avengers, now 65%, disgust 0.5%]

A certain woman who received two system prompts expressed three greetings in her heart???

Although she was very confused, Mu Zixue was still a little happy about the 5% favorability added, and made persistent efforts, the call system used the power outage function, and the huge old library was pitch black in a second.

Mu Zixue was symbolically frightened and screamed, and suddenly threw herself into Namjoon's arms, feeling the stiffness of her body at the bracelet, the corners of her mouth rose, and the sound of the system's mechanical prompt followed:

[Namjoon's opinion +10% towards the Avengers, now 75%, disgust 0.5%]

With the soft body in his arms, Nam Jun red the tips of his ears, and wanted to reach out in the dark to repay the trembling girl in his arms, but Jiang Yan's words and the words of the girl in his arms insulting him came to mind one by one.

"Namjoon-san, if someone confesses to you tonight, you must be careful, she warned me not to reveal my name, but I really can't stand it, even if we were born in a poor kiln, but we can't play with our feelings and self-esteem like this...... Oh, you said Mo Xue, she didn't look up at you recently, I heard that it seemed that she found out that you were born in a poor kiln, after all, why did Mo Xue, who used to play like your good buddy, why did she suddenly not look up at you, and say a bystander's words... It's kind of like disdain to look at you... I guess kids from rich families like them must hate ......."

“… Namjoon, what the hell are you? Is it fun to play me? You don't look at what your identity is, heh, this kind of game you dominate, Miss Ben is fed up, are you worthy? You ......" abusive messages in text messages from those who are particularly concerned about 'MX'.

……

My heart was cold, and I wanted to hold the hand back, but I turned it to push and pulled the girl in my arms away.

[Namjoon's opinion towards the Avengers is -20%, now 55%, and the disgust value is 1.5%]

The pleasant mechanical prompt sound of the system is harsh at this moment.

Mu Zixue frowned, secretly thinking that this task seemed to be much more difficult than she imagined. The brain was running fast, and the final system read what was going on in Namjoon's mind.

After reading it, Mu Zixue breathed a sigh of relief in her heart, she thought that something had happened, it turned out that it was just a knot caused by a misunderstanding, which caused a huge psychological shadow to the introverted guy, and it was all like this.

Nanjun and Lin Moxue are both introverted and thin-faced people, neither of them asks or talks, and they always like to think too much, and they are stupid enough to believe the slander of others, no wonder Jiang Yan's scum will take advantage of the situation.

Sighing lightly, he threw himself into Namjoon's arms again, and was the first to speak: "... I... I want to talk to you."

The faint voice of pleading echoed in the dark and silent old library, and the hand that just wanted to raise was stunned, but after silence, he finally put it down, sighed lightly, and said, "... Good. ”

[Namjoon's opinion +5% towards the Avengers, now 60%, disgust 1%]

“… Namjoon, do you like me? A pleasant but cautious voice rang out.

Nam Joon was stunned when he heard this, his dark eyes darkened, and he was silent for a long time.

It's not that I don't like it, but I don't dare to admit it, I'm afraid that I will be ridiculed by the girl again, and I'm afraid that what Jiang Yan said is true... I'm scared already...

Knowing what he was thinking, Mu Zixue didn't mind the other party's silence at the moment, and continued to speak:

“… Do you know? I really liked you very much some time ago. On the night of the National Day, Ah Yan encouraged me to confess, and I really made a lot of determination to send you a message because of my introvert, but all you gave me was silence... I was originally a person who loves to think a lot, and at that moment Ayan sent a chat record with you, what you said about "Lin Moxue crying about me", this sentence really broke my heart, and I felt that I trampled on my dignity. After that, I couldn't get angry and sent a message to insult you... This thing... I... I couldn't control myself... For the next few months, I was like the walking dead every day, and I couldn't stop crying when I got home... After that, a few days before New Year's Eve, I bought snacks, but I was too inferior to look at you, so I asked someone else to pass them on to you... You said that I was really happy to be friends... But as soon as I entered the classroom, I saw you and Jiang Yan fighting... I... I... Then on the night of New Year's Eve, Ah Yan had a showdown with me, saying that you and her are in love, and I... I ......"

I don't know if it's because Lin Moxue is unwilling and feels aggrieved, or because of the emotion of the body itself, Mu Zixue feels worthless for her, but it's understandable.

After all, how many missed youths are missed for life because of misunderstandings that refuse to communicate, and there is only one youth on campus, if you miss it, then you will never be able to go back to the midsummer in your memory, and the misunderstanding will eventually become a regret.

When he said, "I couldn't control myself at the time," tears poured out of her eyes, crying in Namjoon's arms like a child.

A girl who has suffered from mild depression, is already introverted and thin-faced, is well protected by her parents, and her ability to resist pressure is not very strong, and the chat record sent to her by Jiang Yan that night really hit her hard.

Crying and telling the truth and thoughts that Lin Moxue didn't tell until he died, the mechanical voice sounded: [60% progress of task completion, disgust value 0 (empty)], Mu Zixue breathed a sigh of relief for Lin Moxue in his heart, and also breathed a sigh of relief for himself.

Finally, he knew the truth and misunderstanding of this matter.

Choking up and the words fell, Namjoon reached out and hugged the girl in his arms tightly, as if he was afraid that she would disappear again in the blink of an eye.

Feeling the trembling and sobbing in his arms, Nam Joon comforted him distressedly, and as the misunderstandings in Fang Cai's memories also found the reasons and bugs, he regretted why he easily listened to Jiang Yan's slander, but he was also glad that his youth was not missed.

The two hugged for a long time, and after the girl in his arms calmed down, Nam Joon held his little face affectionately with both hands, kissed his thin lips gently, and kissed him like a dragonfly, which contained too much of his emotions and love.

His lips parted, his black eyes were full of tenderness and starry, and he looked at the red little face, and confessed softly: "Lin Moxue, I like you, no less than yours, I'm glad that I don't really have a fate with you, and I'm glad that God gave me a chance to love you rightfully, I ......"

Looking at the thin lips in front of him, he didn't want to listen to his words, and the system's mechanical prompt sounded: [Task completed, progress 70%, next task: reject him]

Waiting for the prompt of the completion of the task as he wished, listening to the new mission order, a hint of banter flashed in his beautiful eyes, the corners of his mouth rose playfully, and he interrupted coldly: "But we have missed it." ”

Seeing the change in the expression of the beloved in front of him, Nan Jun panicked in his heart, and a feeling of gain and loss came to his heart, and he hurriedly said: "No, we didn't miss it, now the misunderstanding has been resolved, be my girlfriend, I think, if there is no Jiang Yan, you should be on the night of the National Day, Mo Xue, be my girlfriend, I will treat you well." ”

Looking at her flickering black eyes looking at her expectantly, Mu Zixue couldn't help but laugh sarcastically in her heart.

Lin Moxue is dead, the girl you keep saying you love is holding the harm you and the woman gave you, and she is unwilling to commit suicide, that night, you have already missed it, and now what are you talking about?

Xiu broke the hand holding his waist, and smiled disdainfully: "Nanjun, I Lin Moxue used to like you so much, but on the night of New Year's Eve, if Jiang Yan is the mastermind, you are an indirect accomplice, you stabbed two knives into my heart, which made me almost have a nervous breakdown that night, no matter what, I only hate me Lin Moxue is blind, will fall in love with you, a bastard who sees the wind and rudder, hurts me all over my body, and now tell me that you like me?" Heh, do you want a face? ”

Seeing that Jun's face was losing its blood color little by little, Mu Zixue felt very happy in her heart, and she could be regarded as avenging Lin Moxue.

Namjoon, who was trampled on by his face, roared with blood-red eyes: "... Then why did you say that? Why cry? Why do you want to accept my kiss? ”

When the words fell, only a playful chuckle was heard, and Mu Zixue said softly: "I just don't want to leave regrets in my youth, and I don't want to be a loser." ”

Mu Zixue looked at the pale Nan Jun playfully, tiptoed to his ear, and sneered: "That night, I was a thousand times more painful than you, Nan Jun, remember, you and Jiang Yan's scum owe me Lin Moxue, and you will definitely pay it back with your life." ”

When he looked up in astonishment, he saw Mu Zixue smiling enchantingly at herself, turned around and walked to the door, pushed her hand, and left in style.

Nam Joon froze in place, bowing his head and bangs to block his look, not knowing what he was thinking, the cold sweat behind his back lingered.

……

[Mission completed, progress 80%]

Walking out of the museum, Mu Zixue wiped her tender lips with the back of her hand, as if something dirty.

Seeking the Avenger's wishes, one, two, and three have all been completed, and now the last one is missing, and it must be resolved quickly.

After thinking about it, the mechanical voice of the brain system sounded: [Next task: kill Jiang Yan]

The corners of his mouth smiled playfully, his beautiful eyes flashed with greedy bloodlust, and he turned and disappeared into the woods.