The sky curtain makes you a useless class monitor, yet you act arbitrarily for eternity?

No matter how many messages she sent, there was no response from Lao Wang.

Liang Rumeng quickly realized what was happening.

Old Wang has been out having fun these past few days, and his grandma has probably confiscated his phone again.

"We're doomed!"

"How should I reply?"

Liang Rumeng hugged her legs and bit her nails.

The text in the input box is typed, deleted, and then typed again.

I do.

Delete it.

I don't blame you.

Delete it.

I was wrong too.

I'll delete it.

She stared at Yan Cong's last sentence, "Reply with 1 if you're willing," and became more and more nervous.

But when it comes to sending "1", she feels it's too dry.

A long time passed.

She finally made up her mind.

I sent one.

【Um. 】

After sending the message, she acted as if she had been burned by the phone and threw it to the foot of the bed.

Then he crawled into the blanket, covering even his head.

"Ding-dong!"

On the bus.

Yan Cong, who was leaning against the car window and almost falling asleep, suddenly had his phone vibrate.

He picked it up immediately.

The message was so short that you could see it without unlocking your phone.

【Um. 】

Yan Cong was stunned.

"Um?"

"Is it a yes or a no?"

He stared at the word, his brows furrowing deeper and deeper.

He finally sighed.

"Never mind, I guess I hurt that girl."

The audience's lips twitched collectively upon seeing this scene.

"..."

"In summary: Ancestor Yan has low emotional intelligence, and he didn't even have a first love."

The video continues playing.

Bed.

"Ding ding ding!"

The phone that Liang Rumeng had left aside rang incessantly.

She peeked out from under the covers, her eyes lighting up immediately.

He had just stretched out his hand when he pulled it back.

he……

Is he going to yell at me?

Hey.

Did I just forget to reply to him about whether he was willing or not?

She hasn't figured it out yet.

The voice call started ringing.

"what……"

Liang Rumeng quickly answered the call.

With his eyes closed, he looked like he was saying whatever he wanted to say, "Go ahead and insult me, I won't talk back."

But next second.

The voice coming through the receiver, however, was that of a middle-aged woman.

"Liang Rumeng—"

"What are you doing! You don't want your chat service fee anymore, do you?!"

"Why are my customers complaining to me? They've been sending you messages for the past two days, but I haven't replied!"

Liang Rumeng suddenly opened her eyes.

Correct.

Chat with someone.

This is one of the few ways for someone her age to earn extra money.

"what!"

"Um, Sister Fang, I...I, my phone has been broken for the past two days."

"It wasn't intentional that I didn't reply to the customer's message."

She can't afford to lose this way of making money.

She exchanged all the little money she had for cash that morning to compensate Yan Cong.

Moreover, her father stopped providing her with living expenses after she stopped going to school.

If she can't earn money, she doesn't even have the confidence to go out and have fun.

Fangjie roared on the phone.

"Then hurry up and reply to their message!"

"Oh..."

The phone hangs up.

Liang Rumeng quickly opened the chat software.

The backend messages have been flooded.

The older men who usually chat with her are all urging her to hurry up.

She could only reply one message at a time.

This busy period lasted for most of the night.

When she finally breathed a sigh of relief and switched back to her chat with Yan Cong...

She saw the last sentence.

If you don't want to, then you don't need to reply.

Liang Rumeng froze on the bed.

"It's over!"

"It's over!"

"Does he think I rejected him?!"

She huddled in the corner, clutching her phone, unsure of what to do.

She can speak very well in chat apps.

But when it came to Yan Cong...

She didn't even know how to pronounce a single word.

"money!"

"right!"

"I sent him all the money I got from the chat session!"

"If I explain it clearly again, he definitely won't be angry anymore!"

In her panic, she finally came up with a solution.

She glanced at her balance.

30.18.

No hesitation.

All transferred out.

She stared at the screen the moment she clicked to confirm the transfer.

Please!

"Don't block me! Don't block me!"

"Ding!"

"Transfer successful!"

"call……"

After seeing the money transferred out, Liang Rumeng hurriedly typed.

【Um! Sorry!】

I was busy chatting and forgot to reply!

[111! 111! 1!]

I'm willing! I'm willing to continue!

Send this message.

One minute.

Two minutes.

five minutes.

The chat window remained silent.

Liang Rumeng held her phone, her eyes gradually widening with panic.

Why isn't he replying?

"Has she completely given up on me?"

"I didn't send anything..."

"etc!"

She stared intently at the two words she had sent.

[Chatting companionship]

"Aaaaaah!"

"How did I send it out?!"

"He'll definitely think I'm a frivolous girl!"

She continued sending messages in a flurry of activity.

【Um! I didn't!】

That chat companion was just a regular chat companion, simply sending text messages, not the real deal!

[I usually only send voice messages; I don't even make video calls or phone calls!]

Don't worry!

There was still no reply from the other side.

Liang Rumeng became even more anxious.

She switched directly to Fangjie's chat box.

[Fang-jie! I'm quitting the chat service! Could you transfer my clients to other girls for me?]

Fangjie replied quickly.

What? You're quitting?

Yes! I have a boyfriend, and I don't want him to misunderstand!

Okay, that's all for now!

Sent.

She turned on screen recording, deleted Fangjie, and deleted the chat app.

After recording the entire process, she immediately sent it to Yan Cong.

I...I deleted them all!

【Can I quit being a chat companion from now on?】

Don't be angry.

however.

There was still no reply from the other side.

Liang Rumeng stared blankly at her phone.

The screen light shone on her face, and the light in her eyes gradually dimmed.

Tears streamed down my face uncontrollably.

"Clatter!"

"Clatter..."

Tears fell onto the phone screen.

Liang Rumeng bit her lip.

My lips were bitten and bled, and the taste of blood filled my mouth.

She seemed not to feel any pain.

She just held her phone, staring at the unanswered chat box, her tears falling harder and harder.

the other side.

Yan Cong dragged his suitcase, sweating profusely as he climbed to the sixth floor.

Half of the lights in the hallway were broken, and the remaining few flickered on and off.

He tossed the suitcase to the door, leaned against the wall and panted for a while before remembering that his phone had been vibrating in his pocket.

"Who is it...?"

Yan Cong frowned and took out his phone.

Unlock.

next second.

He froze on the spot.

The screen is full of messages.

One after another.

【Um! Sorry!】

I was busy chatting and forgot to reply!

[111! 111! 1!]

I'm willing! I'm willing to continue!

【Um! I didn't!】

That chat companion was just a regular chat companion, simply sending text messages, not the real deal!

[I usually only send voice messages; I don't even make video calls or phone calls!]

Don't worry!

Next, continue.

It's a screen recording of her chat with that Sister Fang.

Delete customer.

Delete the software.

Delete contact.

She performed the operation in a flustered manner, and in the screen recording, you can see that she clicked the wrong button twice.

Yan Cong's throat moved.

He swiped the screen down.

Then, I saw the transfer.

The yellow transfer box stood out starkly against the backdrop of text.

【30.18】

Not thirty.

It's not three pieces.

It's thirty yuan and eighteen cents.