Watching Wuling Hongguang disappear from sight, Tang Song was still recalling the hug he had just now, and he felt a little regretful.

I was a little stunned just now, so I should have asked her to give her a hug on the spot.

I have to say that Gao Mengting has a very good personality, is generous and natural, and is a very easy friend to get along with.

Immediately, Tang and Song thought of Zhao Yaqian, a beautician friend.

Open the system interface and view the props [Betting Agreement].

【Remaining time: 9 days】

On April 8th, I obtained this prop myself, so I mustered up the courage to make friends with Zhao Yaqian, a beautician.

In a blink of an eye, 21 days have passed.

They went from strangers to friends, chatting, skin care, eating, traveling.

Zhao Yaqian has a straightforward personality, a little cute, never be petty, and is very nice to him.

Even if she wasn't greedy for her, Tang Song liked this friend very much.

Unfortunately, the other party never had any male and female ideas about him.

Tang Song couldn't help but remember what Zhao Yaqian said last time: "We will always be good friends, right?"

He is not a fool, so he naturally heard the subtext of this sentence.

Taking a deep breath, Tang Song took a BMW 330 and set off for Yunsheng Plaza.

This time I went to do a facial treatment and talk to the beautician.

If she really doesn't have that idea, then just terminate the bet agreement and withdraw the bet money.

With the title of [Popular Me], the 300,000 yuan of [bet agreement] has lost its previous temptation.

Moreover, without the constraints of this prop, the relationship between the two can be simpler.

...

After parking the car outside Yunsheng Plaza, Tang and Song followed the bustling crowd to the familiar "handmade fried skewers shop".

I brought some of Zhao Yaqian’s favorite skewers and bought two more cups of fruit tea.

I walked along the familiar pedestrian street for a while.

Tang Song raised his head and looked at the dark storefronts and light signs, frowned.

Yizi beauty salons usually close after 9 o'clock, and even if they close, the light signs will always be on.

It's only 8 pm now.

Tang Song's heart was thrilled, Damn it! Could it be that he went bankrupt directly?

Picking up the phone and sending Zhao Yaqian a voice call invitation directly.

"Ding thud-dating thud-dating thud-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-dating-

After waiting for a while, the call was finally answered.

"Hey, Brother Song, I'm here." Although she was trying hard to hide her, her voice was still a little murmur, probably because she had just cried.

It's true.

Tang Song pursed his lips and said softly: "Qianqian, are you okay?"

There was a pause on the other end of the phone, and Zhao Yaqian's whimper rang, "Brother Song... Yizi Meiye has gone bankrupt, your membership card... can't be withdrawn, I'm sorry."

Tang Song hurriedly comforted: "Don't cry, don't cry, what a big deal, just change to a beauty shop and continue working. My membership card doesn't matter, as long as you continue to guide me."

The sound of blowing his nose came from the receiver, and Zhao Yaqian choked for a while.

He said, "Before the store, the boss only paid me one month's salary and still owed me two months."

"It was this afternoon that the equipment in the store was pulled away. I only took a box of skin care products and a few small instruments."

"Brother Song, I'll give you some masks and essences when I look back. I'm really sorry."

Tang Song whispered: "You don't need to say sorry. It's not your fault. If you want to blame it, blame your bastard boss."

"Yes! It's all that old bastard! I'm so angry!" Zhao Yaqian said angrily: "I and several other colleagues plan to apply for labor arbitration together, but it may be a bit difficult to get the money back. He now owes a lot of debts, and he is the one who is a deadbeat. When he first joined the job..."

Speaking of this unscrupulous boss who owes her salary, Zhao Yaqian can't stop complaining.

He didn't bother to cry and began to complain to Tang Song about the unfair treatment he had experienced in the past six months of work, and scolded his boss.

Tang Song stood outside the door of Yizi beauty salon, watching the people coming and going, and occasionally echoed a few words to comfort her.

More than ten minutes later.

Zhao Yaqian let out a long sigh, as if she had finally recovered.

"Brother Song, I'm fine! Thank you for your understanding, and thank you for listening to my complaints for so long. My cousin worked overtime today and felt very uncomfortable alone. After telling you, I felt much better."

"Can I call me when something happens in the future." Tang Song turned around and walked towards the exit with a skewer, and the cool evening breeze blew in his face.

"I...I'm afraid of disturbing your work. After all, you are very busy usually. I'm not good at negative energy when I go to you."

"It's okay."

Zhao Yaqian said in a low voice: "I don't know what to do next. Tomorrow is the May Day holiday. I will prepare well in the past few days and strive to find a job in a large beauty salon, the kind with five insurances."

Tang Song took a deep breath and encouraged: "There is no trough for a long time, and life will last forever. Come on! My beautician friend. If you really can't find a job, you can join me, and I will support you."

"Puchi--" Zhao Yaqian laughed directly and said, "I'm not easy to raise. I have to spend thousands of dollars every month on skin care products, cosmetics, rent, and buying clothes!"

"It's only a few thousand yuan, it's too little."

"Brother Song, you are so arrogant! In my cousin's words, raising me is more difficult than raising a mortgage."

…

The two of them chatted like this, and Tang and Song gradually walked to the center of Yunsheng Square.

There were people coming and going around, many people were holding their mobile phones and broadcasting live, and many young couples were hugging, kissing, and holding hands.

Tang Song stopped wherever he was and said in a brisk tone: "Zhao Yaqian, do you have a good impression of me? I mean the kind of boyfriend and girlfriend."

"Ah!" A scream came from the receiver, followed by a long silence and a chaotic breathing.

Obviously, she was frightened by the sudden straight ball attack.

Tang and Song looked up at the sky that looked like a huge blue satin and smiled at the bright moon.

Since the arrival of the game system, his life has been completely subverted and he has experienced many things.

Appearance transformation, restraint and persistence, smile holding, cognitive awakening, car buying, unlocking the first stage of reward, resignation, entrepreneurship...

Growth is never about being popular, but about precipitation and self-renewal after experiencing it.

The difference between him now and he was a month ago is really big.

At least at this moment, he can confidently and calmly say what he wants to say.

There was only breathing sound on the phone.

Tang Song asked, "Are you still here?"

"Here." The voice was very small and astringent, accompanied by the sound of tongue licking lips and teeth, "Brother Song...you..."

After waiting for a while, she still didn't say anything.

"It's so difficult, okay, I think I know the answer."

"I…"

Tang Song smiled and continued to walk forward, "I told you this, just want to confirm it briefly. You should be very tired today, so have a good sleep, bye."

"Bye-Bye…"

After hanging up the phone, Tang Song looked at the fried skewers and milk tea in his hand.

I took a photo and shared it with Zhao Yaqian.

Open the door and get in the car.

Tang Song pulled out a string of fried potato skins and ate them. It became a little cold, but it was still very fragrant.

After leaning against the seat and eating a few skewers, Tang Song took a wet wipe to wipe his hands clean.

When I started the car, I was about to set off, a crisp system prompt sounded in my ears.

"Ding! [Gambling Agreement] The agreed condition 3 has been reached! The current bet money is 300,000 yuan."

Tang Song blinked and was a little confused.

What's going on?

The requirement of "get Zhao Yaqian's favor" in the conditions is very strict, and it must be the kind of favor between couples, which cannot be fake.

Then why did she just remain silent?

After a long time of struggle, Tang and Song gave up their random thoughts.

This is also a good thing, at least it proves that their relationship has begun to deteriorate.

Thinking of Zhao Yaqian's wine glass legs, Tang Song was in a happy mood and turned on the music player.

Listen to the pleasant music, click to withdraw cash.

"Ding——" the message prompted the sound.

The 300,000 bet was successfully received.
Chapter completed!