1009: C1009 Loss and Disgust

C1009 Loss and Disgust

"Brother Huang, the first thing you need to do now is extract"

Small Melon explained the first step to the weasel.

"Remove?"

The weasel asked doubtfully, "What is this thing?"

Small Melon said, "It suddenly disappeared from her life. Within ten days. She can't appear on any social media anymore. She can't post it on her WeChat Moments. She can't even give her WeChat Moments a thumbs-up, nor can she take the initiative to contact her. "

The weasel was a little embarrassed. "But what if she takes the initiative to look for me?"

" Please don't bother with her! "

Small Melon raised his hand and said firmly, "Since it's extraction, it has to be extracted cleanly and thoroughly."

"You've been licking her like crazy before. Although she must be disgusted that you're annoying her, her subconscious also can't avoid getting used to your existence."

"So now, extract it immediately, creating a strong contrast with her."

"Psychology has a professional term called Loss Disgust, which means that if you pick up a hundred dollars, you'll be very happy."

"But if you lose a hundred yuan, you'll be very, very sad. This kind of sadness is far greater than the joy of picking up a dollar. This is called Loss Disgust."

"She has already gotten used to your crazy licking. Now that you have suddenly disappeared, it will give birth to her loss-hate mentality."

The weasel gritted his teeth and nodded. "Alright, I'll listen to you. What about ten days later?"

"I'll finish the first step first. After ten days, I'll formulate a plan based on the situation. Remember, you must completely withdraw the first ten days. Don't let anything happen to you!"

"Understood!"

The weasel held his phone tightly. His eyes were firm, as if he was about to take the explosives with him and perish together with the enemy.

In the first three days, the weasel's emotions were comparable to hell's torture.

She was used to licking, and she couldn't help but want to send a message to Shangguan Shufen. She couldn't help but want to comment on the other party's WeChat Moments.

However, he still relied on his super strong willpower to support it.

On the fifth day, this move finally had some effect.

Shangguan Shufen was finally curious why the weasel suddenly disappeared and took the initiative to send three words to the weasel: "What are you doing?"

The weasel was overjoyed and almost instinctively wrote a small essay to send the state of its state and its yearning for Shangguan Shufen over.

But at this crucial moment, his rationality pulled him back.

Love Saint Small Melon's exhortation appeared in its mind again. "Remember, you must pull it out completely!"

The weasel ran into the bathroom and took a cold shower for an hour. It was so cold that it trembled and forcefully suppressed this strong impulse.

For the next five days, the weasel endured the torment of hell and hell.

He held his phone in his hand almost all the time and set Shangguan Shufen's message as a warning. He looked forward to Shangguan Shufen taking the initiative to send him another message.

But all of this was like a stone sinking into the ocean.

The weasel was on the verge of collapsing. It hurriedly called Small Melon. "Small Melon, she hasn't sent me a message for five consecutive days. Is it because I didn't reply to her message earlier that she got angry? What should we do about this! "

Small Melon said," Tomorrow will be the tenth day. Bear with it for now. I'll personally come and find you tomorrow. "

The tenth day.

The weasel impatiently urged Little Melon to hurry to his house early in the morning.

"Small Melon, I really can't take it anymore. What should I do next!"

The weasel had lost a lot of weight. His face was withered, and he had two dark circles under his eyes. It was not hard to tell how he had made it through this period of time.

Little Gua saw that in these ten days, the other party had taken the initiative to contact him for the first time and fell into deep thought.

"Why is it only once? This doesn't make sense."

Little Melon touched his chin with a serious face and said, "Well, I guess you licked too hard earlier and the situation was a little difficult to control. You have to carry out the second step immediately."

The weasel said, "What step?"

Small Melon looked through the Yellow Rat Wolf's WeChat Moments. It was either drinking and singing every night, or some obscure and hard to understand posturing texts.

Fortunately, these ten days had been set by Little Melon to only be visible for three days.

"Brother Huang, take your bank card and come with me."

Little Cucumber brought the weasel to the mall and spent a large sum of money to buy a fitting shirt and suit for the weasel. Then, he brought the weasel and found a very awesome hairdo designer to make a new hairstyle.

It was said that people relied on clothing to ride the saddle. After Little Melon's transformation, the temperament of the weasel instantly changed. It actually revealed the aura of a successful businessman, and it was a completely different person from before.

"Isn't this dress a little too vulgar? I still think that being innovative is more unique."

However, the weasel was not very interested in this image of his. He still preferred the flashy configuration of his red vest and tourist shoes from before.

Small Melon said a famous saying, "If it wasn't for his appearance being better than Pan An, it would be courting death if he pursued character on the outside."

"Alright, I'll throw caution to the wind for love. What do we do next?"

The weasel looked at himself in the mirror in his suit and seemed to be a little uncomfortable. He turned around and asked.

"Do you have any acquaintances who are at the level of the company's boss? You need to borrow a background to use it now."

Small Melon said.

The weasel turned his head and saw the words "Su's Group" hanging on an office building not far away from him from the window.

"Wait for me to make a call."

The weasel dialed Su Nan's number.

Su Nan, who had been overseas for a while, also returned to the country two days ago. Her and Su Mei's clothing company had now become a large company that was no longer constrained by the clothing industry and was renamed to Su's.

Yang Xuan had not seen his wife for a long time. The separation between the two of them was better than the marriage. They wished they could be together for the next few days.

So even when Su Nan was at work, Yang Xuan would stay in her office to accompany her as long as he had nothing to do.

The phone on the table rang. Su Nan looked at the caller ID and asked in puzzlement, What's up?" Hmm? A weasel? Why did he suddenly think of calling me?"

"Huh? What's that? A weasel?"

Yang Xuan, who was peeling a banana, was also quite surprised. "I heard that this kid has been depressed recently. Why did he suddenly call you all of a sudden? You pressed the hands-free. I want to hear what this guy wants to do."

Su Nan picked up the phone and pressed the loudspeaker button. "Hello, Huang, what's the matter?"0

Su Nan had always been polite to Yang Xuan and his friends in the outside world. He knew that as a man, his face was very important in front of his friends.

"Sister-in-law, I have something to trouble you with. Can you lend me your office?"

The sound of a weasel came from the other end of the phone.

"Hmm? Lend me your office?"

Su Nan asked curiously, "Why do you want to borrow my office?"

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