When I Abandoned the Protagonist

September.

The scent of sweet-scented osmanthus infiltrates the streets and alleys, spreading the breath of late autumn. Su Mingxiu walked into Xiangjiang Huafu with a shopping bag. She didn't know what to think. After opening the door, she ignored the 16 red and green beating screens installed in the living room, walked into the room, opened her laptop, and searched for some keywords.

Soon, the live broadcast of the opening ceremony of B University fell into her eyes, she opened the plastic bag, took out a can of strong tea drink inside, opened the pull ring, in the bitter taste Inside, I saw the camera swept across the modules of countless colleges in the gym, trying to find a familiar figure inside with my extraordinary eyesight—

After a while, she realized that she didn't know what college the child enrolled in.

But she did not leave, but stopped on this page and listened carefully to the speeches of the principal and celebrities. Not only that, Su Mingxiu rarely released the system from the small black room , let it feel the influence of the famous school atmosphere with itself.

The system does not know how many times the system has gameover in that little black house maze. If its calculation is not advanced enough, I am afraid that after being released by Su Mingxiu, it will take a while to react.

hate.

[You…]

The system was interrupted by Su Mingxiu before she could finish a sentence, "Shh, don't talk."

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System: "…"

It can be seen that Su Mingxiu is in a bad mood, so she released it at random to prepare for fishing law enforcement.

If it somehow finds the other party unhappy, what is waiting for it is the little black room that can almost make it crash.

The system held back for a while, and finally set off a bunch of firecrackers with the program.

Su Mingxiu also listened to it for a while, and after the process of the celebrity's speech, she suddenly said in the middle, "You seem very happy when you see me deflated? Obviously the task is to let me hook up with the protagonist. Get rid of it again?"

Hearing her question, the system was silent for a moment, and originally wanted to put some smoke bombs to cover it up. But thinking that her memory has only recovered these small worlds, it is estimated that she can't guess more, so she simply replied, "Guess what?"

Su Mingxiu told it seriously, "You are too old to play this kind of fun with people, it's disgusting."

System: [? 】It wants to curse again.

When one person was making a gag, the opening ceremony was over, and the freshmen who were close to the aisle in the camera got up one after another, and the crowd moved, and the camera was far away and switched randomly, making it even more difficult for Su Ming Embroidered to find the person you want to meet.

She sighed lightly, then turned off the laptop, and walked outside with the remaining strong tea drink on the table.

In fact, the spiritual methods of cultivating immortals can also help her eliminate fatigue and inedia. But because the original owner's body quality was so poor that even inedia could not last for a long time, and he couldn't live without water, so he simply went out by buying water.

By the way, I also bought this refreshing drink of unknown brand. I have to say, it is really unpleasant to drink.

Su Mingxiu glanced at her account balance and sighed, feeling that she was really lazy at first, so she hid for a while, but now she has to make up a lot of homework.

Autumn is here, and winter is not far away.

In time for the Lunar New Year, Su Mingxiu completed the primitive accumulation of capital, and at the same time, with the resources in Shenggan's hand, he participated in several entertainment circle dinners.

Unfortunately, most of the bosses who appeared at the banquet were more crooked and less talented, so Su Mingxiu didn't see too many business opportunities.

On the evening of New Year's Eve, she bought movie tickets for the New Year's gear, and arranged movies for every Spring Festival New Year's gear.

From the screening to the departure, the audience around her came and went, and she was the only one left sitting in the spacious lovers seat, without a sip of Coke at hand.

When the theater was over, the sky was already bright outside. Su Mingxiu heard the sound of fireworks and firecrackers by the Xiangjiang River in the distance. She remembered something, took out her mobile phone, and sent it to her sporadically. In the message, I saw a very short message: "Happy New Year."

This should be what she wants to post.

Su Mingxiu stared at these simple four words for a while, then edited a longer sentence to go back to the past, "Happy New Year, I wish you academic progress in the new year, thinking about things Success, and wish me a great fortune."

The other party didn't get back to her, and she didn't know what she was busy with.

Su Mingxiu put away her mobile phone, and when she walked back, she found that there was light snow floating in the sky, and the fine snow particles fell on the window glass beside the road, making a "crack" sound.

She stopped and watched for a while, but in the end she didn't take out her phone again, and sent a message to the other party, it's snowing.

It was the first snow in the city.

In the capital, a hotel compound.

Yu Nian was called up early, because the servants at home had to go back for the New Year this year, and refused the temptation of high salary.

And she insisted on doing an internship at the branch here, and was reluctant to go back, so Yu Wanru simply packed the hotel here for the New Year, along with other relatives of Yu's family.

Breakfast is just a few big tables, she has no appetite, she just sits next to her phone and laughs, rubbing her fingertips on the screen, laughing for a while, but her eyes show a lonely mood again.

A few months ago.

Yu Wanru told her to swear that she would never see Su Mingxiu again in this life, she had to obey.

Now…

She really wanted to know how Su Ming was doing.

Are you alone? How many New Year's Eve dishes will you cook? Still like to soak in the bathtub for a night?

"Auntie Cousin—"

A cute voice interrupted her thoughts, Yu Nian lowered her head and saw a girl in cute clothes and a cute little satchel in front of her, remembering that this should be her cousin Yu Nian children.

"What's wrong?"

The girl was grabbing big crabs with the surrounding children just now, and each child had one in the bowl.

Although there is still on the table, but it happens to be the farthest place from the turntable, she looked at Yu Nian for a while, sighed like a little adult, and put her crab on her bowl.

"I'll feed you, don't cry."

"I..."

Yu Nian blinked his eyes, lowered his head, and saw the splashes of water on his phone screen from somewhere, took the crab, smiled and said to her, "Okay."

But when she was removing the crabs, she was thinking about the bowl of seafood noodles she had eaten.

That was to make Su Mingxiu angry, and the other party made a table of fresh food to make her angry, telling her to not know where to put the chopsticks, or did she finally see enough of her embarrassment before letting her She went to bring out the seafood noodles hidden in the microwave.

Five-star hotel banquet restaurant by the Xiangjiang River.

Su Mingxiu was lucky enough to get the whereabouts of a big man and successfully completed his annual task - in the current investment world, many industries cannot be entered if you have money, or you have to get people in the circle, Or you have to prove that you have enough ability.

It is clear that she lacks enough platform to express herself. Even if it is a small studio set up by itself, it has to be backed by a big tree, so that it is convenient to enjoy the shade.

In order not to let her appearance affect the judgment of her collaborators, she put a lot of thought into makeup today. After the banquet, she went all the way to the garage.

Suddenly, a red rose appeared halfway—

Su Mingxiu glanced at Dizziness and then at him, not even bothering to identify the specific appearance of the person, only lowered his eyes and said lightly, "Actually, I don't like roses."

The boy thought he had a chance, and immediately asked hopefully, "Then what do you like?"

"Carnation."

"Uh..." This **** has always lingered in the flowers, consciously being able to explain the language to many women, picking roses in order not to make mistakes. But I don't know why, when I heard carnations, I always felt a strange smell.

After all, as we all know, the most special meaning of carnations is to give to mothers.

What does this beauty mean?

Want to be the fuck?

Mommy girlfriends are popular now?

After tasting it for a long time, he always felt as if he had been scolded and humiliated.