Rebirth Breakup Expert

According to the news scroll bar, the torrential rain that is now causing waterlogging everywhere in the city, the hourly rainfall has broken the ten-year record half an hour ago.

In addition, today I just called the small amount of money in the card to Zhan Wei who cried and said, "They poured red oil at the door, what should I do, brother? I have to chop off three hands to pay off the debt I owe."

Oh, by the way, he lay on the bed in the morning and phoned to resign, because the fat female boss often touched his "pretty" ass, and also said "you can bully me too".

When I got up at noon with my sore waist, my phone was pulled to the ground. The screen that had been broken four times finally died when I faced the floor for the fifth time.

At one o'clock in the afternoon, the power went out and didn't return to normal until ten o'clock. He made the only cup of instant noodles left, Laotan sauerkraut beef.The instant noodles were one day out of date, and there was no meat sauce packet, so he poured some oyster sauce and Laoganma into it.

It was 46:24:[-] in the evening, and the red bean, barley, and sago syrup he stewed for Xue Jingye was still bubbling on the stove.

Then Xue Jingye, who came home 3 minutes ago, told him: You go, Xiaolu is coming back.

This day is so worthy of leaving a strong mark in Zhan Jun's life.

——Damn, is there a better day to break up than today!

Xue Jingye was smoking a cigarette with his legs crossed on the sofa, while watching Zhan Jun pack his things.That posture has the posture of a domineering and black-bellied president, although in fact he is just the director of a high-tech toy factory.

A bolt of lightning strikes in the dark night.Zhan Jun murmured, "It's raining heavily."

Xue Jingye put out the unfinished cigarette, a little upset: "Hurry up, I have to clean up the house." Seeing Zhan Jun's expressionless face, he added: "Well, there is no need to pay back the money. You also If you stay with me for a year, it's worth it."

Zhan Jun has heard this kind of line a lot.At this time, the crying girl or young woman should put on a depressed or angry face, and yell at the man hysterically—you are not human!Are you fucking sorry for me!

I'm sorry, but I'm sorry.Zhan Jun thought, 20 yuan, although I don’t know what the bastard Zhan Wei gambled to owe such a huge sum of money, but 20 yuan bought him a bed and meal for more than 360 days, and the average monthly salary was [-] yuan.Isn't it worth it?

Zhan Jun does a good job of mental construction and packs up his things safely.His stuff is not much.Although the abnormal relationship with Xue Jingye lasted for a year, but at least a month ago, every time they met was in a certain room of a certain hotel.That day Xue Jingye asked him, "Come and live at my house", smoking an afterthought cigarette, Zhan Jun coughed a few times, nodded, and came over the next day with his belongings.

It was done so cleanly, probably because I knew that the so-called cohabitation would also lead to an early death.

After all the electronic products were installed, Zhan Jun packed the wet underwear on the balcony into a bag, stuffed them into his computer bag on his shoulders, stood at the entrance to change his shoes and took an umbrella, and was thinking about how to say goodbye when Xue Jingye spoke.

"Huh? Is the umbrella yours?"

Zhan Jun held a heavenly umbrella in his hand.On the night market, Xue Jingye never took a fancy to the goods that cost 18 yuan a handful and cost 30 yuan for two.

"What did I do wrong! What did I do wrong! I gave you ten years of youth and you treat me like this? What's so good about her? Do you have a conscience when your mother gave birth to you? The conscience and the placenta were eaten by the dog?!" "Goodbye Wife" broadcast on Watermelon Channel just reached an unrealistic climax tonight: the mistress who had been in an underground relationship for seven or eight years was rescued, and the scumbag got a divorce without telling his wife According to the certificate, the wife went home happily, and the incident happened.Xue Jingye liked watching this drama very much, and Zhan Jun patiently watched it episode by episode in order to find a common topic with him.

"Get out, don't take anything away!" The male protagonist with long nose hair shouted, "Bitch! You are the third party between me and Xiaohong!"

Zhan Jun took the umbrella out of the umbrella case and opened it: "It's mine. Such a gaudy style doesn't match your temperament."

Xue Jingye looked up and down and nodded in affirmation.

"Then..." Zhan Jun was thinking about what to say.Don't "goodbye", it's too hypocritical, see you again, he hopes to never see you again. "I won't forgive you" doesn't work either, it's too literary and too impolite, it's always yours and my wish, he's happy and his brother is also happy, no one owes anyone.And don't "I'm leaving", that's too gentle, and it can't show the little bit of resentment in his heart... always there.

As a relentless little shou, the ten years of entanglement with Xue Jingye made him too tired.This expected breakup was a bit early, but it was long overdue.During the month of cohabitation, it was not bad for the two of them to speak five sentences a day, and he had already seen Xue Jingye's boredom.I am also tired of it, damn it, ten years.Brother Chai Jiu said well, how many decades are there in life?

Zhan Jun admired himself.He had a crush on Xue Jingye since high school. After graduating from university, he knew that Xue Jingye had a lover who was so in love with him that he couldn't be separated from him even across the Pacific Ocean, so he fell in love with him shamelessly.But Xue Jingye was not interested in him, and in the end, taking advantage of the 20 yuan, the relationship between the two of them was unbalanced and developed by leaps and bounds, and he seemed to be happy with it.Xue Jingye often said that his thick skin is hard to match.But after getting involved and progressing, I realized that this brother Xue, who in my impression is like the flower of Gaoling, is a toy factory director who has to pick his feet when eating, watching dramas and watching his mother-in-law and daughter-in-law snore in sleep.

Zhan Jun didn't dare to say the title of factory director in front of Xue Jingye, because if he said it, he would be beaten.Although it is crowned with high-end propaganda words such as "high-tech", "intelligence", and "trans-era", Zhan Jun still feels that the three-dimensional controllable maze and three-dimensional controllable puzzle are not as fun as Huarong Road and Nine Links.

Xue Jingye looked down on his insensitivity to 21st century high-tech and intelligent technology, and identified him as a "turtle".Zhan Jun was very sad at first, but later his heart and cheek gradually thickened, and the hurtful words Xue Jingye said could not easily pierce his heart a little bit.

Zhan Jun opened the door and turned around, took a deep breath, gave Xue Jingye a middle finger, and said with a smile, "Factory Manager, goodbye."

The community where Xue Jingye lived was recently repairing the drainage pipes, and it rained a lot before it was repaired.Zhan Jun took a few steps with his umbrella in hand, when the white sneakers were ruined by yellow water all over the place.

He only brought these shoes.He only has one backpack that holds all his wealth.He has only one umbrella.

It was also suspected that he was holding hands.

Zhan Jun thinks why he is so cheap.He mentioned breaking up last week, but after Xue Jingye hugged and kissed him a few times, he sadly succumbed to basic human needs and never mentioned it again.The matter of breaking up is very important.He brought it up by himself, then shook his hair and walked away in a big stride, looking neat and unencumbered, making it look like Xiao Gong is not so scumbag.

He also didn't look so pitiful.

The rain is getting heavier and heavier, the wind helps the rain, and the umbrella is twisted and hideous.At this time, if it is accompanied by BGM such as the pathetic sonata, there will be a feeling of desolation in the vastness of the world and the only person.

Zhan Jun's face was covered with salty and astringent liquid, and his eyes were sore and sore.Except for him, no one was walking outside in the community, and everyone shut the doors and windows of the wind and rain, only the lights were cast in the wind and rain, falling on him.Bah bah bah!Zhan Jun stopped these poor imaginations, wiped his face, put away the umbrella that was dying, and walked forward with his head held high.

Property security let him rest in the duty room.In the narrow duty room, besides the property manager and him, there was also a KFC food delivery boy, trembling and soaking wet, gnawing on a piece of Orleans grilled wings.The property manager was also hearty, and casually grabbed a piece of plain chicken from the family bucket and stuffed it into Zhan Jun's hand: "Eat!"

Did you buy this? Eat, eat, eat.Zhan Jun ate it immediately.

The KFC boy delivered food in the rain, and there were various delays on the road. When he arrived, the man said that he was full of gas and didn’t want it. The property manager saw him pushing his bicycle away pitifully, so he spent a day’s wages to buy the share. The whole family bucket, took the KFC brother to eat together.The three men ate happily, and Zhan Jun said that he was kicked out of the house by his lover, in exchange for the sympathetic eyes of the other two and a corn cob each handed over.

Feed chickens and hormones are full, and rainwater is also full.Seeing that Zhan Jun insisted on going home, the property manager gave him his raincoat.The KFC brother peeled off a finger-sized flashlight from a large bunch of keys and stuffed it into his hand: "It's waterproof, but it's on, and I just replaced the battery."

There was no shortage of cars on the road, and Zhan Jun walked for more than ten minutes. When he was waiting for a traffic light at an intersection, he couldn't stand it any longer.

There is a finger-shaped flashlight in the small pocket in front of the raincoat, and the words "Huatian Property Owners First" are printed on the back.Occasionally, a few beams of light illuminated the rain falling on him, and then it disappeared again.Zhan Jun heard the sound of rain and wind, but didn't hear his own crying. He just grabbed the raincoat and almost scratched it.

After crying out just half a cup of Coke, Zhan Jun covered his eyes and choked up for a while, then finally stood up, took out a small flashlight and crossed the road.His home is not far from Xue Jingye's home, just walk three or four intersections.It's just that the rain was too heavy, the road was full of water, he stumbled, and he had to protect the electronic products wrapped in several layers of waterproof plastic film in his backpack, so he walked carefully.Distribute your attention to your feet, and those things in your heart will not be so heavy.After crying so much, Zhan Jun felt like he was resurrected with full blood.

There are not many ten years in life, but it is over, and it is eaten when it is eaten by a dog, and it looks like a ghost.He felt that he was not reconciled, not unhappy.The difference between the two is very big at the moment, because Xue Jingye didn't owe him enough. Zhan Jun, who realized that he was resentful again, quickly imagined that there were twenty thick bundles of pink soft girl coins piled up in front of him. A little bit of unwillingness disappeared immediately.

Walk home, open the door, have a good talk with the tenant and let him move out, drink two cans of beer, and everything that is good or bad will change, and when the sun comes out tomorrow, I will be a smooth and good gay again.

Zhan Jun suddenly felt that the wind and rain had calmed down a lot, and the waterlogged spot under the overpass a few meters away was not so terrible anymore.

The flyover gets flooded every time it rains, because at night, the ghost shop sells barbecue boat porridge, marijuana flower skewers, spicy hot roasted gluten, and plastic bags and sticks block the sewer mouth.Zhan Jun has walked this way a lot, knowing that he can walk on the bricks if he sticks to the edge, so he took a big step and stepped on the bricks that vaguely appeared in the stagnant water.

Out of the corner of his eye, he saw a broken wire hanging limply in the stagnant water, shaking very reservedly.

What the hell!

I can't get my feet back!step down!

Zhan Jun only felt the sharp pain from his feet to his scalp in an instant.

He was electrocuted to death at the starting point of looking forward to a new life—this kind of death that is not flashy or cool is completely unacceptable to him...

The author has something to say: Brainstorm a new article about having fun~ There will be another update in the evening~