"drag?"
Guo Kunnan was puzzled.
"Please don't meet her and continue chatting with her."
"Not only do you have to chat, you have to find ways to get her to pay for you, to top up your phone bill, to buy your QQ membership, to call you every morning to wake you up, and so on."
"In short, you let her give. As long as she gives enough and for a long enough time, in the end, even if she finds out that you are not Zhongfei, she may still be with you."
"This is called sunk cost. The more she invested upfront, the harder it is for her to withdraw."
Ma Shicheng said that this method is actually very harmful, a typical example of harming others for one's own benefit.
But it is really useful.
When Guo Kunnan heard this, he was surprised at first, but then his heart sank. It was too vicious.
He refused: "Brother Ma, really, I can't do this."
Guo Kunnan really likes Manman and wants to date her.
Following Ma Ge's method, Manman would inevitably be hurt, and he felt distressed.
Ma Shicheng said: "To be kind to the enemy is to be cruel to yourself."
Guo Kunnan: "Manman is not an enemy, she is the girl I like."
Guo Kunnan used dirty methods to deceive Manman. During this period of time, he has been in pain and happiness. He feels uneasy, as if he is having a dream and may wake up at any time.
Ma Shicheng was helpless. If it were him, he would definitely use this trick.
He likes it, he must get it, even if it hurts the other person, so what? It's better than being sad alone after failure.
This was actually a multiple-choice question. He asked the question, but unfortunately Brother Nan chose the incorrect answer.
"If you don't want to go this route, then talk to her for a while and try to confess your feelings, but be prepared for the low success rate."
"I don't recommend you to confess your feelings. If you fail, the consequences may be very serious." Ma Shicheng advised.
Guo Kunnan: "I'm not afraid."
"Brother Ma, do you have any tips on confession?"
Originally, Guo Kunnan was going to discuss it with Shan Kaiquan. After all, Kaiquan had experience and was considered his senior.
But thinking back, the way Dan Kaiquan and Bai Yuxia confessed their love was really amazing.
Guo Kunnan believes that it is more reliable to play rock-paper-scissors with a dog than to discuss how to express one's feelings with Dan Kaiquan.
"I know many ways to express my feelings."
"Don't go back to the dormitory tonight. Come to my rented house and sleep. I will stay up late to teach you today." Ma Shicheng invited.
"Sure." Guo Kunnan had visited his rented house before, but had never stayed overnight there.
Ma Shicheng shook his legs and looked at the street outside. There were a lot fewer people.
"It's still cold today. After we finish eating, I'll go buy two cups of lotus root powder to warm us up." Ma Shicheng took the initiative to treat them.
…
Early morning, community.
Yang Sheng came out of the elevator with messy short hair. The wind blew his hair to the corners of his lips.
She was still wearing a neat black sportswear and pink sneakers.
Yang Sheng walked towards the place where her mountain bike was usually parked. As she walked, her sweatpants showed off her beautiful curves. Yang Sheng had a good figure, but she wore loose sportswear all year round, so most people didn't know her true figure.
After she got to the place, she suddenly remembered that her mountain bike had been kicked and broken.
Yang Sheng was stunned for a second, anger flashed across his handsome face.
"When I find you, I'll skin you alive."
She had no choice but to walk to the community station.
After waiting for seven or eight minutes, the bus slowly came over.
After Yang Sheng got on the bus, he found that there were many elderly ladies and grandfathers sitting in the bus and there were no seats left.
These old people always get up very early.
Yang Sheng’s cousin works in the city and has complained to her many times that every time she goes to work, the bus is full of elderly people, and they, the real office workers, have no seats.
My cousin said that those old people basically go to the supermarket to grab eggs, buy vegetables or something, or just take a ride and play.
Because senior citizen cards allow free bus rides, the elderly don’t care at all.
Yang Sheng stood holding the pull ring. Her physical fitness was quite good and she didn't feel tired at all when standing for a while.
Moreover, she has excellent balance and can stand steadily on the bus without even holding on to anything.
But Yang Sheng would not show off like that; she is a low-key woman.
The bus stopped and started, and people got on and off.
"Where's your card?" the driver asked an old lady in a fur coat.
"I forgot the card." said the old woman.
"Then put in the coin."
"I didn't bring any money." The old woman walked towards the car.
"Wait, you can't take the bus if you don't have money."
The old woman said, "Can't I just sit here once?"
"No, this is the bus company's rule. I can't do anything about it. Please get off," said the driver.
"What are you saying? Why do you want me to get off? Is the car yours?" The old woman said in a loud voice.
"The car is not mine, but I am the driver. Please get off," the driver insisted.
The old woman pointed at the driver and cursed: "You bastard, do you know what it means to respect the elderly and love the young? You asked me to get off the bus in the middle of winter, are you still a human being?"
"You bastard, you have no respect for your elders. Who let you drive?"
The old woman stood in front and kept cursing.
Because of her, the bus could not continue moving.
An old man in the car advised: "Sister, please stop scolding. The car still needs to leave. I am in a hurry to go to the market to pick vegetables."
"Yes, everyone calm down. Don't be so angry in the middle of winter."
“It’s not easy.”
"It's no big deal."
My wife didn't listen at all and continued to scold the driver in front as if she had a big grudge against him.
He cursed for five or six minutes, his words becoming increasingly obscene, and he cursed the driver's ancestors for eighteen generations.
Yang Sheng was standing on the bus, feeling upset after listening to what he heard. His bicycle was damaged last night, and today when he was taking the bus, this happened again. What kind of luck
It was clear that this was not a solution and she still had morning self-study to attend.
Yang Sheng let go of the pull ring and walked to the front of the bus.
She said to the old woman in a gentle voice: "Grandma, please stop scolding me. I will help you put in the coins and let the driver drive."
It’s not much to just deposit a dollar, and maybe the old lady’s quality is a little poor, but Yang Sheng just wants to go to school as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, the old woman cursed as if she was insulted:
"You little bitch, where did you come from? You use the money you sell to pay for the bus fare. Dirty!"
Yang Sheng was stunned for a second, then she got angry. She would not indulge these old people:
"You old fool, why take the bus if you don't have money? You can sit in a coffin instead."
The old woman's face looked extremely ugly and she was about to curse.
Yang Sheng calmed down, crossed his arms, and said calmly: "What's the point of swearing? If you have the guts, let's get out of the car and fight. I'll pin you to the ground and beat you up."
"Do you dare?"
"Let's go downstairs and fight one-on-one."
Yang Sheng pointed to the lawn by the roadside.
"Come here, you little bitch, I'll tear your mouth to pieces!"
The old woman was so excited that she got out of the car immediately.
She deliberately ran to a bright and cheerful place, pointed at Yang Sheng and cursed: "Little bitch, get down here!"
The old ladies in the market are often veterans and have rich combat experience.
Yang Sheng hugged his arms and didn't move at all.
She glanced at the driver, who immediately understood, slammed the door shut and stepped on the accelerator.
Yang Sheng waved outside through the car window, leaving the old lady on the roadside jumping up and down.
…
Morning self-study.
When Yang Sheng arrived at the classroom, his eyes swept towards Jiang Ning's desk.
'He hasn't come yet.'
Perhaps it was because last night, when her car broke down, Jiang Ning accompanied her to the Security Department, and a connection was established, and Yang Sheng gradually began to trust Jiang Ning.
'It seems good to have someone to help.'
Thinking back to what happened last night, Yang Sheng was in a good mood.
…
Five minutes before the morning self-study session started, Jiang Ning walked into the classroom and stopped in the aisle.
His follower Xue Yuantong took out a tissue and wiped the desk and chair for him.
Jiang Ning just sat down.
This was an agreement between the two of them; Xue Yuantong never rode in a car for free.
Xue Yuantong held the Chinese language course 2 and muttered to himself:
“Although there is no grand music, a cup of wine and a poem are enough to express my deep feelings.”
She was reciting her lessons by the window.
Originally, that was Jiang Ning's seat, but every time Xue Yuantong endorsed something, she would always switch seats with Jiang Ning. She claimed that overlooking the mountains and rivers outside the window would increase her endorsement efficiency.
Xue Yuantong recited it for a while and wrote it down.
Then she recited it fluently backwards.
She was tired, her mouth was dry, and she needed some water.
Xue Yuantong held the cup and prepared to go behind Jiang Ning to get some water from the water dispenser.
There was a big gap between Jiang Ning's back and Geng Lu's desk, so Xue Yuantong said:
"Jiang Ning, watch me. I don't have to turn sideways this time. I can walk out straight."
Hearing this, Jiang Ning tapped his toes and moved his stool backwards, resting his back against Geng Lu's desk.
He smiled and said, "Not now."
Xue Yuantong curled his lips: "Ridiculous."
Jiang Ning blocked the back, but he didn't realize that there was a flaw in the front.
Xue Yuantong leaned sideways, lifted her shoe, and struggled to pass over Jiang Ning's legs. She held onto the edge of the table, with her other foot raised high, and reached the aisle with difficulty.
Xue Yuantong stepped past Jiang Ning.
She turned back: "Ignorance, I am destined to exist in ways you cannot imagine!"