Rebirth Breakup Expert

After enough rest, we still have to continue to face various problems.Zhan Jun counted, and Xue Jingye hadn't contacted him for almost five days.

35 have seen the clues, but they must not give up halfway like this.

Wen Jiayan has now formed a habit, as long as he sees Zhan Jun smiling in front of the mirror after washing up at night, he knows that he has to work the next day.This time he learned how to behave. Before speaking, he thought for a while before speaking: "Brother Zhan, you are taking the initiative this time, is it not good?"

"When you fight monsters, you have to take the initiative." Zhan Jun smiled for a long time, and regretfully found that Zhan Chaowei's soul seemed to have disappeared from his body.

"That's a group, and someone needs to attract hatred." Wen Jiayan snorted, "You are alone now, okay?"

Zhan Jun looked at him in the mirror: "There is no way, I am the only general under Fatty's command who can handle this kind of monster."

Wen Jiayan suddenly got excited: "Brother Zhan, I also have a lot of experience in breaking up. Can I go to Brother Wang's company to do it? I will help you."

Zhan Jun smiled coldly: "Your experience is not breaking up, but being broken up."

For the next half of the night, Zhan Jun, who had slipped his words for a moment, spent a lot of saliva to comfort Wen Jiayan, who was so traumatized that he was alone and curled up on the sofa with a pillow in his arms, ignoring others.

The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and this southern city was frighteningly hot at the turn of summer and autumn. The sweat stuck to the skin sticky, and it couldn't be wiped clean or peeled off.

Zhan Jun was drinking honey grapefruit tea slowly in the cold drink shop.He doesn't like this kind of sweet drink, but the little brother who sells the drink laughs that the dimple is too cute, so he smiles and buys a cup of today's special drink he recommends.

This is the most densely populated area of ​​office buildings in the city. Standing on the street and looking up, there are all cold walls and various refracted lights.Xue's building is opposite the cold drink shop. This day is Xue's monthly fixed shareholder meeting time. Zhan Jun roughly calculated the time: According to the information that Xue Jingye said before, the meeting usually lasts until twelve o'clock, and then He would walk with his father to Qinglian Vegetarian Square on the first floor, have a light but extremely expensive vegetarian feast, and then he would send his father home.

This unshakable habit gave Zhan Jun great convenience.He picked a place where he could see both the drink boy and the entrance of the opposite Xue's building, and drank honey grapefruit tea leisurely, while starting to review the plan in his mind.

Today is specially to pretend to meet by chance.Zhan Jun went to a certain company here for an interview, but was rejected. When he left dejectedly, he ran into the factory director on the road; then he immediately showed a look of astonishment, humiliation and unwillingness, said bitterly, "It's you again" and forced Shaking his head away proudly, the unquenchable flame of conquest in the director's heart was once again aroused.

Basically...perfect.

If you ignore all kinds of emergencies.

What if the factory manager doesn't come to the meeting today?In case of a meeting, go directly to the underground parking lot to pick up the car and go home?What if you miss the time?

Zhan Jun laughed dryly.This business is just so bad, many objective things cannot be controlled, and it is useless to plan to planX.

The drink was almost finished, Zhan Jun checked the time, walked out of the shop, and walked across the overpass.

His premonition that he had almost never been able to tell him that today might not go well.

When it was only 10 minutes before twelve o'clock, Zhan Jun was already standing near Qinglian Vegetarian Square.This location is also good, Xue Jingye and his father can just see it when they walk over.Zhan Jun stood under the landscape tree, looking boredly at the couple holding hands and talking quietly under the awning of the bus station.

Someone carefully tugged at the corner of his clothes: "Hey, young boy..."

An old woman with faded clothes and a woven bag in her hand stood hunched over him, carefully pulling the hem of his clothes with her fingertips, and pointing behind him: "Let me go, let me go."

Under the landscape tree, someone lost an empty mineral water bottle, and Zhan Jun hurriedly stepped aside to let the old man pick it up.

It was very difficult for the old man to bend down. She used the two iron branches in her hand to clamp it, but she couldn't get it up.

Zhan Jun bent down to pick it up for her, and put it in her woven bag.The old man was very grateful, with a wrinkled smile on his skinny face, and his chapped mouth opened and closed: "Young people are good people, good people are rewarded."

Will there be any rewards?Zhan Jun smiled at her, but didn't take it seriously.

A young man came out of Qinglian Vegetarian Square, striding over, waving his hands: "Go, go, don't pick up trash at our door, go, go!"

The old man nodded hurriedly, turned around and walked away staggeringly.Zhan Jun looked at her back, thinking that what she said just now might be just a casual blessing, he felt very uncomfortable.Seeing that it was approaching noon and the sun was shining brightly, he hesitated for a moment, and finally walked up in two or three steps. Wen Sheng led the old man to the porridge shop beside him, intending to buy her some food.

There was a sudden ping-pong-pong sound beside him, and when he realized that the electric car couldn't brake and hit him directly, Zhan Jun's first reaction was to dodge.

But the old man was beside him, and if he dodged, he would bump into her.

There was a commotion behind him, and when Zhan Jun fell to the ground on his back, he thought to himself that all his premonitions would be gone in the future.

The old man stood upright, the electric car and the goods on it fell on Zhan Jun's legs, causing his face to wrinkle into a ball in pain.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry!" The driver was a young student with the appearance of a student, who seemed to be working part-time, and panicked, "It's too heavy, I can't control it. Are you okay? Can you stand up?"

"...can't stand up." Zhan Jun's right calf was almost numb from the pain, and physiological tears overflowed his eyes against his will.He sniffled: "Call an ambulance, don't touch me first, it hurts."

His composure made the young man calm down quickly, and he took out his mobile phone and started making calls.The owner of the porridge shop and the crowd of onlookers helped to move the car and goods away. Zhan Jun looked down and was a little surprised: his calf, which was not covered by the cloth, was bloody and bloody.

This is a work-related injury, what the hell is a work-related injury!

He was still considering whether to cry loudly or weakly when describing his miserable situation to the fat man, when a face suddenly appeared in front of him: "Zhan Jun? Are you okay?"

Xue Jingye appeared at the right time.In the blink of an eye, Zhan Jun suddenly realized that he didn't need any plans or lines to make this "encounter" go smoothly, so that cheating premonition was still inaccurate in the end.

The ambulance came soon, and Zhan Jun was carried into the car amid the grateful tears of the old man and the tears of the delivery boy who had a premonition that he was going to lose money.The young man who delivered the goods and Xue Jingye also sat up, and stayed beside him with the medical staff on one left and one on the right.The wound that had been treated simply did not look so hideous. The doctor saw that he was calm all the time, and did not hesitate to say: "There is a lot of bleeding from the flesh wound, and there should be no bone injury, but we still need to take an X-ray to confirm."

Zhan Jun glanced at him, and couldn't help but take another look after a while.

What kind of luck is it today, how come all the men I met are so good-looking.He felt annoyed, and if he knew it earlier, he would have wandered around here more, so as to save the fat guy from pulling those inconsequential threads again and again.

Xue Jingye was silent all the way, and when he was about to arrive, he suddenly said: "Zhan Jun, thank you. If you dodge, I will be the one who gets hurt."

Zhan Jun: "???"

Xue Jingye didn't seem to see his confusion, and quickly added: "Don't worry, I'll be responsible for the hospitalization expenses."

Zhan Jun didn't look at him, and asked the young man who delivered the goods with his eyes.The delivery guy was stunned by the factory manager's generosity, and he took a while to explain that Xue Jingye happened to be right behind the old scavengers.

Zhan Jun immediately lay down and rolled his eyes towards the sky.

Come on, go with the flow.

With the factory manager taking care of him, Zhan Jun didn't have to do anything, except lie down or sit, being pushed around.After finally entering the ward, Zhan Jun was quite frightened: an elegant and clean single ward, a 50-inch LCD TV, floor-to-ceiling windows and a continuous view of the river outside the window, and the delivery boy even pushed open the bathroom under his order The door took a look, and reported faithfully: Master Zhan, there is a bathtub in this medical hall.

It was the first time for Zhan Jun to live in this kind of president-level ward that only appeared in novels, and he suddenly felt that he was worth 90 if not a million, but his confidence in speaking was weak: "How much is this ward for a day?"

The nurse who pushed him back was explaining to him the functions of a bunch of high-tech buttons next to the bed. Hearing this, she smiled sweetly: "The bed fee is [-] a day, and the nursing fee..."

Zhan Jun didn't say anything, and lay down silently, thinking that he should explain to the fat man, in case Xue Jingye found out that he was a professional breakup teacher in the end, there would be a way to escape.

The results of the examination came out quickly, and besides a large area of ​​abrasions, there was also a fracture in the tibia of the calf.After being splinted, Zhan Jun could only lie on his back on the hospital bed, feeling like a mermaid.

The delivery boy has already left, and now Xue Jingye is sitting by the bed with a loyal and reliable appearance.

"Thank you," he said again.

"Okay, it's really annoying." Zhan Jun was really annoying, "I didn't dodge because I was afraid of hurting the old man next to me, and it has nothing to do with you."

Perseveringly, the more he told the truth, the more moved the factory manager was.

The phone fell to the ground and the screen shattered.Zhan Jun held it and looked at it, a little dazed.This mobile phone, which was supposed to be dead before, has been loyal for so long after being reborn, and it is finally over.He borrowed Xue Jingye's mobile phone to call Wang Zhaojun, and only after hearing the prompt tone did he realize that Wang Zhaojun had blocked Xue Jingye's number, so he hung up and called Wen Jiayan again.

Wen Jiayan's calm and polite voice came: "Hello."

"Wen Jiayan, it's me."

"Huh? Brother Zhan? Where's your cell phone? Whose number is this? Your trumpet? You didn't tell me if you had a trumpet..."

Zhan Jun interrupted him: "I'm in the hospital now. Help me pack some clothes and underwear, and bring them here tonight." Tell Wen Jiayan the name of the hospital and the room number, and Wen Jiayan is so nervous that he can't speak clearly Zhan Jun didn't want to describe the details to Xue Jingye when he was next to him, so he hung up quickly.

Xue Jingye asked: "The person who rented your house? Can he enter your room?"

Zhan Jun didn't bother to talk to him, and used his mental strength wholeheartedly to fight the pain in his leg.The anesthetic used for sutures had worn off, and the pain in his entire calf made him sweat all over his body, and his voice was a little weak.Xue Jingye finally behaved well for once, and didn't ask any more questions. He ordered the full-time nurse to cook for Zhan Jun and then left. Before leaving, he leaned over tenderly and said to Zhan Jun, "I'll come see you tomorrow, be good."

Zhan Jun immediately rubbed off the goosebumps all over the bed.

The ward quickly became quiet. Zhan Jun was on an IV drip in his hand, and had a splint on his foot, feeling that he was really in a mess.

Dealing with so many breakup matters, this was the first time he was in such a mess, not to mention not being handsome enough, but even taking advantage of his own healthy body.He didn't want to use a single cent of Xue Jingye's money. This can be said to be the last bottom line he insisted on. After this tossing, the "18!!!!" on the TV had to be changed again.

It's so hard to make money.Zhan Jun thought of the 35 yuan he hadn't got yet, and his eyes were full of pain.

I don’t know if the grade of the ward has a great influence on the quality of the food. The food in this special ward is so exquisite and delicious that Zhan Jun is surprised, and he can even press the call bell to say “I want extra food”.

He still remembered that when his mother was in the hospital, he was squeezed together with five other people in an ordinary ward, saving one or two cents to pay for his father's debt while treating the illness, and he couldn't even afford the patient's meals. Most of them are porridge and vegetables cooked by themselves.

Although Zhan Jun specially cooks meat dishes for her, he usually goes to his younger brother's bowl in the end.Zhan Wei is young, but he also knows that he can't eat the meals specially made for his mother, so he obediently took them back for her while swallowing.But later, his condition worsened, and his mother started to vomit as soon as he smelled the smell of meat. Zhan Jun began to try his best to make porridge that didn't smell like meat but could at least ensure nutrition. He often wiped his tears while cooking the porridge.

At that time, Zhan Wei often sat in the living room and did his homework.All the valuable furniture at home was sold. He put the books and homework on the wooden bench, sat on the floor by himself, and wrote carefully.In the huge but empty home, there is only the sound of cooking.

Zhan Jun wants to show Wei a little bit.

When Wen Jiayan came in, what he saw was Zhan Jun who was silently looking at the few lights outside the floor-to-ceiling windows in a daze.

The lighting in the ward was soft, and the layout was tidy and warm, but Zhan Jun, who was sitting on the hospital bed, looked very weak and lonely.

Zhan Jun, who looked happy after seeing him coming in, didn't understand why he was standing at the door carrying a lunch box and a bag of clothes and daily necessities. He thought he was frightened by his own tragedy, so he pointed to his splinted leg and explained to Wen Jiayan : "It's a small matter, it's just a skin injury and a little crack."

"Then you live in such a luxurious ward?" Wen Jiayan, who had returned to normal, put down the lunch box on the bedside table, picked up the clothes and hung them in the closet one by one, "Corrupt! Degenerate! This wardrobe is actually divided into functional areas. Brother Zhan, you are so corrupt. I am sorry for you." !"

"Why are you sorry?" Zhan Jun snorted.

"My room only has a plastic wardrobe with a zipper. A bunch of cockroaches make a nest in it. It's disgusting."

Zhan Jun almost jumped up: "Damn cockroach! Wen Jiayan you!"

He finally remembered that he had never been in Wen Jiayan's room when he was doing cleaning on weekdays. That space covering an area of ​​more than 20 square meters was the biggest dead corner of hygiene in the house.This guy is actually engaged in cockroach breeding! ! !

For a long time to come, Zhan Jun didn't have time to worry about spring and autumn.All his thoughts were occupied by the cockroach nest in Wen Jiayan's room.

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