In the instant that Lin Jiage said those words, there was only one sentence left in Xia Shangzhou's mind: When it comes to love, I choose death.
Was there anyone in the world who was more pitiful than him?
The goddess whom he had fallen in love with in real life was his boss's fiancée, and the Sis Yao whom he had protected with all his might in the game was also his boss's fiancée …
Just what kind of sin did he commit in his previous life for his love to be so difficult in this life?
Other people's love, even if it wasn't smooth sailing, would at least take root, sprout, or even blossom. Perhaps, it might even bear fruit, but the fruit would fall before it could ripen.
But his love didn't even have the chance to take root once it was plunged into the soil. Ah, no, it was just a seed. It was killed before it could even grow into the soil …
They were both human beings, men, and men living in Dormitory 501. But why did Boss get everything he wanted in reality and in the game, while he lost everything?
The more Xia Shangzhou thought about it, the more pitiful he felt. He couldn't help but grumble in dissatisfaction, "Unfair! This is too unfair! I can't accept this!"
Lin Jiage was just about to speak up when he recalled how pitiful Xia Shangzhou was, so he decided to let it go. "Boss, I seriously suspect that you are making up a story to deceive me. How can there be such a good thing in the world?
"Boss, I seriously suspect that you're lying to me. How can there be such a good thing in this world? It's as good as a pie falling from the sky, like winning five million yuan while lying down …" When Xia Shangzhou said that, he suddenly found hope. "… You're from a good family, and you're good at your studies. If you don't work hard, no one will be able to catch up to your results. You're already blessed by the heavens. I don't believe that the heavens will always favor you. In short, I don't believe it, I don't believe it, I don't believe it even if you beat me to death!"
Hearing those words, Lin Jiage, who was just about to let Xia Shangzhou off the hook, halted his movements.
He really couldn't be blamed for this. It wasn't easy for him to show his kindness, but the other party refused to accept it … Could this be considered as courting death?
With such thoughts in mind, Lin Jiage took out his phone, searched for Lin Jiayi's WeChat, and passed the chat log to Xia Shangzhou.
Lu Benlai, who had been eavesdropping, immediately leaned over and began reading the chat log between Lin Jiayi and Lin Jiage, "I got Yaoyao's WeChat. I know that you don't have Yaoyao's WeChat … Do you want Yaoyao's WeChat?"
While reading, Lu Benlai commented, "Wah, Boss, big sis's aura is 2.8 meters! Wow, Boss, when it comes to making money, I'm not convinced by anyone but my sister! Wow, my sister earned nearly three thousand yuan just like that? Wow … "
Lu Benlai paused for a moment before continuing, "… Sis Yao is really our Little Junior … Old Xia, my condolences!"
Xia Shangzhou: "My condolences? Have you ever been to school? Is that how you use the word? "
Lu Benlai: "Is there a problem? Ah, even if I did use it wrongly, I'm sure you understand what I mean, right? All you need to know is that I'm trying to console you. Everything else isn't important. Besides, even if you correct me, Little Junior will still be Sis Yao, and Sis Yao will still be Little Junior. Your little love bird will still be gone forever … "
"..." Xia Shangzhou clutched his wounded chest and thought to himself, Consolation? Are you sure you're consoling me and not kicking me when I'm down?
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