Curse Love Game

Without a doubt, the best are definitely the basic indicators related to intelligence and physical fitness at the beginning, followed by the directional abilities of various disciplines and professions, and further down, it is not a bad idea to learn a popular skill that can make money.

Then what Xu Qiubai refreshed was——

【Stage Play Performance (0/5)】

【Frisbee Sports (0/5)】

【Sugar Art Making (0/5)】

[Refractory period self-coordination (0/10)]

【Improved reproductive cell quality (0/10)】

Xu Qiubai was silent.

A few minutes later.

“Haha, it’s started.”

Xu Qiubai leaned back in his chair and suddenly laughed.

These five refreshed entries cannot be said to be useless, but they can be said to be completely useless.

Especially the last two indicator entries, which reveal a sense of black humor of "joint attack".

My 18-year-old peak bullet still needs you two? ?

Who do you look down on?

"Just brush it." Xu Qiubai didn't want to see these lines anymore.

[Confirm to consume 1 primary point to refresh the entry? ]

?

Does refreshing consume points?

This reminded Xu Qiubai of another type of game that he was very good at.

"Cancel."

Xu Qiubai was just a little angry, but he was not stupid. There was no reason to use the refresh function before he had enough points.

The above is all the content of this award.

The absence of additional rewards means that Xu Qiubai’s words to Liu Xinyi, “I want to be your father,” do not count as a confession.

This is reasonable, as Xu Qiubai was speaking his mind, so he was not cursed.

But this also proves from another perspective that this game is not completely dead end. As long as the confession curse is not triggered, Xu Qiubai still has the possibility to continue playing.

"Let's go to Sister Yue tomorrow to test the waters. If we can have fun, we will definitely have fun."

Silent all night.

……

The first seven days of October are holidays, and all universities in Donghai District of Jianghu City are on holiday. Even on the streets around Donghai University, there are not many college students wandering around. You have to know that this is the most lively and prosperous area in the entire Donghai District.

This is how the current college students spend their holidays. They have almost finished their work the night before the holiday.

Xu Qiubai arrived at Yueyi Flower Shop around 10 o'clock. As far as he could remember, this was the time when Liu Xunyue usually opened for business.

But the flower shop was not open at the moment. Even when Xu Qiubai took a closer look, he found that the state of the flower shop was exactly the same as when he left yesterday. The valuable walnut wooden door was still unlocked.

Have you never come back?!

Fortunately, the security in this area is good and there are surveillance cameras, so no one broke in without permission during the whole night.

Xu Qiubai decided to come back later.

At 3pm, no change.

9 o'clock in the evening is Liu Xunyue's favorite time to cool off.

But there was still no one in the store.

Just as Xu Qiubai was standing in front of the store in silence, a delivery boy stopped by on an electric scooter.

Xu Qiubai recognized this colleague, whose name was Wang Hai. He usually took orders in this area.

"Old Wang, have you seen Sister Yue around here today?" Xu Qiubai asked.

Wang Hai is an older young man with dark skin. He took off his helmet:

"Sister Yue? Are you talking about the owner of the flower shop?"

"Ah."

"What do you mean? I didn't see it." A hint of doubt appeared on his honest face.

"Wait, is her shop closed?" Wang Hai pointed at the flower shop as if he had discovered something.

“It’s been closed all day.”

"That's it." Wang Hai suddenly showed an uncomfortable expression.

Today is a holiday for college students, and he was taking orders in another neighborhood, and happened to receive a flower delivery order.

All the riders who run errands and deliver orders around here know that flower orders are precious and people fight over them very hard, and the reason is Yueyi Flower Shop.

There is no market guide price for flowers, so pricing is quite flexible and depends entirely on the quality of the flowers and the mood of the shop owner.

Yueyi Flower Shop’s flowers are of the highest quality and most affordable, and it does not have a presence on online food delivery platforms.

This gives these riders the opportunity to earn extra income. By simply writing the price slightly higher when issuing the receipt, the riders can earn more from the difference in the errands they run.

The reason why Sister Yue can be called a great philanthropist is because she takes the initiative to care for these riders who work hard in the sun and wind every day to earn their money.

A standard bouquet of roses would cost 68 yuan in any other store, but at Yueyi, a better quality bouquet only costs 48 yuan. If a rider receives an order for flower errands, she will tacitly change the price on the receipt to 58 yuan, so that the riders can earn an extra 10 yuan in errand fees.

Not to mention that she always has ice water available to entertain the workers.

"No, even you don't know where the boss lady has gone? All the riders in this area know that the boss lady treats you best!"

"I..." Xu Qiubai didn't know what to say.

"Wait, it couldn't be you who did this? What did you do to the boss's wife?!" Wang Hai seemed to suddenly react and asked Xu Qiubai a soul-searching question.

Chapter 6 She's Leaving

At this moment, Xu Qiubai was speechless and felt like he was being put on fire.

Judging from the results alone, this matter is indeed Xu Qiubai's problem.

Wang Hai, who was usually a little slow, was extremely sharp at this moment and immediately realized that this matter was closely related to Xu Qiubai.

His face darkened. "We have no right to interfere with your private life, but if we find out what evil things you have done, none of the brothers in this area will forgive you!"

After saying this, Wang Hai rode away on his electric scooter, leaving Xu Qiubai alone to continue wandering in front of the store.

Wang Hai was not wrong. Anyone with a discerning eye could see that Sister Yue’s attitude towards Xu Qiubai was different from that of others.

He only calls Xu Qiubai "Xiaobai" and calls everyone else by their surnames. He smiles more gently when talking to Xu Qiubai, quietly turns the electric fan towards him when delivering an order, walks out of the store to hold an umbrella for Xu Qiubai on rainy days, and always hands Xu Qiubai ice water when offering him one...

Many times, even when she was wearing sunglasses, Xu Qiubai knew she was looking at him.

Xu Qiubai never really thought about where this preference came from.

On the sultry summer night, the dim street lights flickered on his face. Xu Qiubai clasped his palms together and rubbed his face vigorously:

"Why are you making it so lively? You're almost calling me a jerk. This is just a game after all..."

……

the next day.

"Maybe he's on vacation."

……

Day three.

When passing Yueyi for the third time that day, Xu Qiubai pushed the door open and entered the store, unplugging the French Rococo-style antique landline phone at the front desk to prevent it from ringing again.

……

Fourth day.

Xu Qiubai watered the unattended flowers in the store.

……

Day .

Xu Qiubai bought a lock and locked Yueyi's door in a very ugly way, and then put a sticky note on the lock.

……

Day .

Xu Qiubai silently took off the sticky note, unlocked the door, and cleared out a batch of withered branches from the store.

Lock it again and put the second sticky note on it.

……

On the last day of the holiday, it started raining heavily in the morning.

Stuffy and humid air rushed into the dormitory, and Xu Qiubai's mind was filled with the increasingly unfriendly looks of his colleagues nearby.

Xu Qiubai was a little annoyed.

Xu Qiubai would rather go to the classroom to attend classes and see Liu Xinyi's delicate stinky face.

The weather forecast shows that the rain will continue until evening.

Although he no longer had much hope, Xu Qiubai still left the dormitory building with an umbrella in the evening.

The heavy rain blocked the view in front of us, but the rain covered the objects in the distance with a thin layer of water film, which reflected light and dark blocks of color in the weak light, making them look hazy.

The west gate of Tunghai University was now crowded with various mid- to high-end private cars and taxis. Many students who had just returned from vacation were rushing towards the gate with umbrellas in hand. Xu Qiubai was almost the only one going against the flow.

Walking to the familiar street, Xu Qiubai quickened his pace.

Because a medium-sized truck appeared at that location.