Mai Fan nodded, took out a pack of Yunyan from his pocket and handed it to Qin Mo: "Do you want to smoke?"
The other party took it without pretense, took the cigarette, and lit two cigarettes with a fire.
The atmosphere in the parking lot became quiet for a moment, and the two men leaned against the car, just smoking.
After half the cigarette was gone, Qin Mo sighed: "He Wenjuan and I broke up."
"Um."
Qin Mo: "What do you think?"
“Well divided.”
Qin Mo looked over in surprise and stared at Mai Fan carefully. After a long time, he smiled with relief: "I am indeed not as good as you."
"Do you know? Even the reason why I broke up was you."
"Actually, I have wanted to separate from He Wenjuan for a long time, but you know, if you are in a serious relationship now, people will gossip. If we break up in the middle of a relationship for a few days, even the roots of your tongue will be chewed to pieces."
"I used to think that I could just muddle along and just make do with it."
"But when I want to make do, you know what He Wenjuan said to me?"
Mai Fan looked up at the sky and thought for a moment: "Let me guess."
"That's what she should have said."
"Oh, why don't you do a good job as a publicity officer? You have to do the job of waiting on people. It's exhausting and there's no guarantee of making money."
"Didn't you do a good job in publicity? In half a year, you will find a way to compete for the section chief position."
"When the time comes, can you use the power in your hands to find a way to adjust my work?"
"I'm working in a bakery now. I have a lot of work and I'm tired. It's really hard to do it!"
Mai Fan's imitation was so lifelike that Qin Mo next to him was stunned.
He looked at Mai Fan stupidly for a long time, then slapped his thigh fiercely: "Yes! That's what it means."
"Although the words are not as straightforward as what you said, the content is exactly the same!"
"Let me tell you Mai Fan, why did He Wenjuan take care of you in the first place? You must be a member of the Qing family, right?"
"Did you look at me like I was a fool?"
"No, no, no, you don't take me seriously at all."
Having said this, Qin Mo smiled sarcastically: "But it doesn't matter. I finally got rid of it."
"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 am still a somewhat pursuing person."
"The economy is developing rapidly now. I am a man, and I also covet other people's achievements."
"Do you know? I am very jealous of you. You are really something that is beyond the reach of ordinary people."
"But it doesn't matter. After I got rid of this misunderstanding, I realized that everyone should have their own wonderful things."
"If I was trapped in endless jealousy throughout my life, then I wouldn't be able to see my own life."
"This kind of life cannot make people happy."
"Fortunately, I woke up early, got rid of all negative emotions, and wanted to find someone who really suits me..."
"So Mai Fan, now I'm not jealous, I admire you."
"I came here today just to talk to you."
"I don't know why, but I always feel that your life and mine shouldn't be like this."
"If I had figured it out earlier, maybe we would have become very good friends."
"It's just that we've passed this point now. It would be nice for the two of us to be acquaintances who can nod and smile when we meet."
"And..." Qin Mo stood up straight: "Thank you. Thank you, Manager Mai, for listening to my nonsense. Also, I will have to work under you from now on. Please take care of me."
Mai Fan smiled, sincerely. He patted the other party's shoulder and said, "Bless you, you will definitely have a wonderful life of your own."
"Also, now that you have determined 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 car door...
Just when the two were about to completely separate, Qin Mo was suddenly hit in the head by a pebble.
He was a little puzzled, rubbed the back of his head and turned around.
But he found that Mai Fan, who he admired so much, had no idea of competition at all...
At this time, there was another stone in his hand.
"You, you..."
Dry eggs!
Standing opposite, Mai Fan, wearing a straight tunic suit, looked childish and a little ridiculous: "Hey! Qin Mo! Am I the final winner!?"
"I defeated you, defeated most men, and defeated myself?!"
Aren't you talking nonsense?
You came here to show off, right?
This man...Qin Mo thought Mai Fan was really generous, but now he was confused by his sudden convulsion.
However, he still gave the answer based on his true thoughts.
"Yes! You win!!"
"Hahaha! Thank you! Qin Mo, I wish you happiness! You will also find a different path!!"
Mai Fan waved his hand towards Qin Mo, letting the mindless Qin Mo continue on his own path.
Mai Fan got into his car and parked the car in a hidden corner shortly after driving out of the parking lot.
At this time, the tavern in his mind was glowing faintly, and something was calling him.
After silently reciting the word "tavern", Mai Fan, who was sitting in the cab, had entered the tavern with his consciousness.
In the tavern, he seemed to see a vague shadow.
Mai Fan subconsciously said to the shadow: "Look... everyone is wrong about some things."
"However, the same person, with different choices, can lead completely opposite lives."
"So, after seeing Qin Mo's choice, do you still feel hate?"
The shadow was silent for a moment, and the next second it turned into dots of starlight and dissipated in the air.
After the shadow disappeared, Mai Fan seemed to be feeling grateful and walked behind the cashier of the tavern.
In the big drawer there, another dial with a novel shape appeared.
Mai Fan clearly remembered that the pocket watch that brought him into this world was an antique copper color.
But now, the dial lying in the drawer is mysterious black.
Mai Fan stepped forward, holding the watch in his hand, and the functions of the watch suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.
'This is a watch that takes you back to the real world.'
'When you turn the needle back to its original position, you will have a smooth return.'
So where are the clues about my grandfather?
At this time, the diary in his hand was feeling faintly hot.
The writing on it scrolled slowly along with Mai Fan's thoughts: 'After returning, the diary will rate the villain world you live in.'
'The higher the score, the more energy this world gives back to the villain mission system.'
'The greater the hope that the system will return the erased people to the real world.'
‘I’m looking forward to the mission rating of the villain’s successor~’
