The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

There is no first come first served in love, let alone fairness.

Pang Juan waved the wine bottle and smashed it against the wall desperately, crying at the top of her lungs:

"Why did Lan Kezhui have been loved by Brother Shiran for so many years! Why can he be forgiven for doing wrong things! And I... I have liked him since I was a child! Why didn't he give me a chance! Why! Why! What's wrong with me! Why is he refusing to give me a chance! He can even bring home dubious people! Why can't he just look at me! Am I no match for those who come out to sell? !"

The drunken man spoke incoherently and couldn't smash it. Pang Juan stumbled and grabbed the book that came to help her, and asked him crying: "Am I really that bad?"

"Ah."

"Woo~~~Brother Shiran~"

Shuci couldn't hear the name, so he let go and threw the person in his arms on the bed, pressed on it, and blocked Pang Juan's mouth with a kiss.

——He was slapped in the face with a 'slap'.

"I'm not drunk! Fuck me to take advantage of me!" Pang Juan's face was full of tears, and her eyes were full of fierce eyes, she said: "How many times have I slept with me! It's endless! Get out! "

Shu Ci tilted his head and smiled, he touched his numb face with the tip of his tongue, slapped his face with his backhand, and slapped it back without hesitation.

Both of them are the young masters who are loved by the family, and it is also the first time to be human, so don't expect each other to let you.

Pang Juan was stunned, almost sober from the wine, covering his face as he read the scriptures in disbelief, tears streaming down his face: "You... you hit me?"

Shuci correction: "You hit me first."

Pang Juan gritted her teeth and punched Shuci on the bridge of the nose. As a matter of course, Shuci returned the same blow back to Pang Juan.

The doctor attending the consultation was a white-browed grandfather who was over half a century old. He frowned and said, "You two have something to say, so how can you hit someone? The bridge of the nose is very fragile, it's just nonsense."

Pang Juan's nosebleed poured out of her mouth, and she said bitterly, "We're not a couple! I wouldn't look for rubbish like him!"

Shuci put an ice pack on his face and nodded in agreement: "We just fight each other, and I won't find an unreasonable violent person to spend the rest of my life with."

The typical plot in sadomasochism is falling in love and killing each other. They haven't even said they like each other, so they can only be called hurting each other.

Late at night, the urban area is brightly lit, as bright as day.

Pang Juan pointed at Shuci and kicked Shuci's sports car viciously: "Don't f*cking follow me! I don't want to see you in the future! You are not allowed to appear in front of me again! Get out!"

Shu Ci put his hands in his pockets, his black hair was disheveled by the night wind, which made his young face look even more reckless.

"Then you control your own hands, don't call me whenever you have something to do, and don't come to me whenever you feel lonely."

"If you have the ability, don't come!"

"Don't call me if you have the ability."

"I'll hit you! You don't care about me!"

"Then I'll come."

Pang Juan didn't understand all the tenderness and concessions wrapped in seemingly sharp edges and corners in the words of the book.

No one is in a hurry to find happiness for himself, and no one is born to be cheap.Don't say goodbye, that's not the time yet.

When Pang Juan called Shuci that day, she found that she had been blocked. He froze for a moment, then went to see Shuci's Moments, and was also unilaterally deleted as a friend.

Pang Juan stared at the long string of call records, dazed.

360 days a year, on average, he has to make more than two phone calls to Shuci every day, and there is nothing serious about it, even Pang Juan can complain to Shuci for hours about trivial matters such as running out of oil in the signature pen...

I don't know when this problem started to develop, and it became an irreversible habit before I knew it.

Pang Juan used Shuci as a trash can to vent her emotions, and now this trash can vaguely occupied a part of his emotional world, when he didn't realize it.

He stared at Shuci's portrait, trying to remember what he had done?How did you get deleted as a friend by Shuci?

Pushing forward from now on, the last time Pang Juan communicated with Shuci was yesterday...

He came to work at the company stepping on as usual, and ran into Jin Shiran and Lan Kezhui when he was going to eat at noon.

The two got back together at some point. Wearing the same windbreaker, trousers and shiny leather shoes, they walked in front of them holding hands and smiling sweetly. They matched so well from head to toe that it made people crazy.

His eyes were red, and he warned Lan Kezhui viciously: "I advise you to treat him well! Otherwise, I will definitely snatch him away! Definitely!"

later……

Later, he called Shuci, and vented his emotions with the other party like many times before, and Shuci listened silently as always.

Then today...

Pang Juan found out that Shuci had deleted herself.

So what went wrong?

Pang Juan felt that it was necessary to ask what was going on with Shuci. He sent a friend request, but there was no response for a long time.

"Didn't you see it?"

Pang Juan went directly to Shuci's hospital, seeing him playing with the nurses with a cup of milk tea, she felt upset for no reason.

He had only slept with him five days ago, and he had kissed him forcefully three days ago, and today, he blacklisted himself.

Pang Juan stood at the corner of the corridor and watched secretly, her heart was in a mess.

He never thought about the relationship between himself and Shuci, it seemed that after the one-night QQ three years ago, they had silently reached some kind of tacit understanding.

Closer than friends, farther than lovers.

Pang Juan knew the length of the book, and the book also knew the depth of Pang Juan, but they never said a word of liking to each other.

——Do you like calligraphy?

Pang Juan was taken aback by this thought. He went home and wrote Jin Shiran's name on a piece of paper. As he wrote, he couldn't help crying.

The love that started at a young age has finally become a wound in the heart. Just thinking about it makes people feel wronged and want to cry.

Pang Juan sniffed while holding the pen, and when the "Jin Shiran" on the paper turned into "Shu Ci", he couldn't help but chuckle again, feeling happy.

"Shuci, you are a bitch, thinking of you makes me want to laugh..."

Pang Juan took the piece of paper with the name of Shu Ci in her hand and looked at it carefully, and realized in a trance that during the days when he was desperately in love with Jin Shiran, she also let him go.

And the dictionaries...

Since when did it break in?

Pang Juan couldn't help laughing looking at the photos of Shuci in the photo album, wondering when these photos were taken?Not to mention... that guy doesn't look pleasing to the eye, and his figure is not bad.

So, how can we reconcile?

Pang Juan blocked Shuci's door and asked him directly: "Why did you block me?"

Shuci didn't hide it either, and said bluntly: "I'm not Jin Shiran, I don't want to hear your affectionate confession."

The evening clouds gradually dissipated, and the pale blue sky was like a piece of glass, with a bright moon rising.

Pang Juan showed half of her cute baby face from under the brim of her hat, and read the book seriously: "I don't know when I fell in love with a person named Shuci, and I want to confess to him, do you know if he wants to listen? "