Chapter 3 — From 155 to 199, Just One Hug Away

Mr. Voice Bu Nhi was clear and distinct, everyone around who heard it nodded in agreement. Chu Quan was scolded until his face turned pale and he couldn't say a word. My heart suddenly felt warm. This scene is very similar to the first time I met Mr. In the game, when I spoke clumsily and was scolded by three teammates until I wanted to cry, he only said one sentence: "I brought my girlfriend to play, if she's good, aim at me!" Protect me wholeheartedly. Like a hero. My heart was pounding, my body was full of courage, pointing at Chu Quan and telling everyone: "Do you know? When we broke up, he scolded me for being 1m55 tall and second-class disabled!" There were a few short girls in the crowd. Hearing that, their eyes widened. Mr. Bu Nhi continued: "This man is ungrateful and heartless, broke up violently, and even humiliated a girl who was not at fault into a second-class disability? Hey, you discriminate against short people, and even waste two years of their youth, truly humiliating us men. I declare, from now on, you will be expelled from the male world!" Tong Linh Linh immediately continued: "No no no, we should expel him from the human race, that fake human!" Everyone around unanimously agreed. Chu Quan was so angry that he wanted to drag the girl away immediately, but the girl listened very attentively and refused to leave. Chu Quan started sweating and angrily roared: "Damn, that guy is your new boyfriend? You two are already cheating on me and won't even let me break up?" I opened my eyes wide and looked at Chu Quan again. He has a bright appearance, elegant demeanor, prestigious job, and good family. Walking will let me walk on the inside of the sidewalk, on rainy days he will tilt the umbrella towards me, sometimes buy small cakes to cheer me up... If we hadn't broken up, maybe I would never know he could be so dirty. The way outsiders look at me gradually changes. I suddenly became very calm: "I'm not cheating on you. The person on the phone is just my gaming buddy, he's not in city C." Chu Quan prolonged his voice: "Friend? Hmm, you cheated on me and still call me a friend?" I raised my hand and swore: "I, Tan Uyen, swear here: if I ever cuckolded Chu Quan when we were still in love, I would die without a whole body, and the whole family would die. And Mr. Chu Quan, dare to swear? If you kill me, then you will die without a whole body?" Chu Quan snorted twice, not daring to answer. People around started chatting. I walked straight up to Chu Quan: "Chu Quan, since I've said this, I don't mind telling you your secret. You're gay. You don't criticize men and women. In addition to loving your girlfriend, you also secretly date men, and you also like to lie in bed for men to do." The girl's eyes widened in surprise, and people around her also whispered. “I'm not!” Zhou Quan shouted, "You slander me! Do you have proof?" Mr. Bu Nhi and I said in unison: "So do you have proof that I / Tan Uyen cheated on you?" I was stunned, my nose was stinging, my eyes were hot. It's true that in times of danger, there are people who unanimously stand by our side, which is truly touching. Chu Quan choked and couldn't say a word, almost begging the girl: "Let's go." The girl smiled at him: "Don't worry, I won't break up." 6 Everyone was amazed. Chu Quan was happy. I stuffed the phone back into my pocket, bent down to take off one of my high heels, and shouted loudly: "Chu Quan!" Chu Quan is happily pleasing the girl Then he turned his head. I took my high heel shoe and hit him hard in the face: "Go to hell!" His nose immediately bled, his face and identity were lost, and he shouted: "Tan Uyen, I sue you!" Tong Linh Linh shouted loudly: "Tan Uyen just helped you beat the mosquitoes, everyone sees that right?" Everyone around nodded: "Yes, it was a mosquito, there was a big mosquito on his face just now." After beating, I immediately pulled Tong Linh Linh and ran away. Chu Quan was about to chase after her, but the girl suddenly opened her mouth: "Don't make trouble anymore, let's go." Chu Quan did not chase her anymore, he was so angry that he gritted his teeth and left with the girl. Tong Linh Linh and I ran out of the shopping center's glass window, glanced at each other and burst out laughing. On the way home, Tong Linh Linh kept scolding Chu Quan, and also scolded the girl for being blind, and even picked up the trash. But I thought, that girl is actually helping me. If it weren't for her holding Chu Quan back, we would have argued for a long time. As for Chu Quan, I don't care anymore. Because I completely realized how dirty he was, as Mr. Bu Nhi said, if I still lose my mind because of him, I will really suffer a loss. In the end, I won this match. After drinking a few glasses of wine to celebrate with Tong Linh Linh, I returned home and stood on the balcony looking at the long row of house lights. I called Mr. Non-Duality. "Thank you." "Nothing." The cold autumn wind blows, neon lights sparkle. The autumn night is deep, quiet and gentle. We talked about trivial things on the phone, reviewing the fierce battle with Chu Quan earlier, feeling like we had just finished a stressful game, the adrenaline had not yet subsided. We discussed small details, talked excitedly, and laughed. Mr. Bu Nhi said I was bad at arguing, and recommended me a book called "How to argue properly". I searched online, but I didn't expect this book to actually exist! It seems that there are many people in the world who don't know how to argue, otherwise this book wouldn't be sold. Mr. Bat Nhi began to explain to me arguing skills. Hearing his serious and warm voice, a strong thought suddenly arose in my heart: "But Nhi, let's love each other." The other side of the phone immediately went silent. After a long while, he asked: “Really?” I said: “Really.” He said: “You have to think carefully.” I said: "I have thought very clearly, let's love each other." He confirmed it several times, and my answer was very steadfast. His voice seemed to carry a bit of excitement: "Then I'll come see you tomorrow." Huh? Tomorrow? I laughed: “Okay.” Mr.'s real name Bat Nhi is Tham Ba Nam. I originally intended to ask him a few more specific things, but suddenly I heard him scream on the other side: "I have a girlfriend!" Then a group of men nearby cried bitterly like demons whose food had been robbed. Then he hung up the phone. I hesitated for a moment, felt a bit shy, so I didn't call back again. For specific matters, you can ask later. I opened the photo album on my phone again, looking for Mr. Bu Nhi went out to look closely. That photo was sent to me by him two years ago. At that time, he and I gradually became ambiguous. One day, I got excited and wanted to know what he looked like. That was the first time I proactively made WeChat friends with him. He said he was at work, and after making friends, he immediately sent me a selfie taken on the spot. side Behind is what looks like a large tank, with a ladder on it. He stood right on the stairs, wearing a yellow helmet, wearing a loose protective suit, his face was shiny black, his skin was mottled with dark and light patches. Maybe the sun was too harsh, his eyes were slightly squinted, his mouth smiled widely showing off his white teeth, his lips still had stubble. I was almost scared to death: "Are you really a student who just graduated a year ago? Aren't you a 45-year-old worker on the street?" That appearance is really no different from the cleaning workers on the street. The only difference is that he wears a helmet. He said: “… It's really a student who just graduated a year ago, I promise it's not fake.” I hesitated: "But..." He explained: "It's like that when I go to work in the field, it's sunny and rainy, everyone looks dark and ugly like that. Actually, I used to be very white. It's not just us nuclear power people, people in construction, construction, and electricity are all like that." I hesitated: “… But this is… so pathetic.” He was always silent. At the end of the conversation, the more I thought about it, the more wrong I felt. Doing nuclear power, construction, engineering... can it really turn people into this ugly, black-skinned uncle? Impossible, absolutely impossible! I went to look at his WeChat Moments, but didn't see anything. Turns out he rarely posts, and the settings only show up for 3 days. It's definitely too ugly to post. I confirm, Mr. Bat Nhi is definitely a bad guy. From then on, no matter how many times he pentakilled, how many matches he led me to win, no matter how cleverly he spoke, just thinking about his appearance made me as calm as a practicing nun, not the least bit shaken.