Chapter 1 — The Person Who Was Blocked By Me Now Wants To Start Over From The Beginning

My ex-boyfriend used my WeChat as a notepad, texting every day: 【Eating pancakes, -12】 【Buying medicine, -520】 【Going to the hospital, -1314】 【Having surgery, -8888】 I pretended not to see. Until—— 【Winning scratch-off lottery ticket, +1,000,000】 I immediately lost control. 【How much? How much did you say???】 He's even more out of control: 【Le Song Song, you're almost dead and you don't care, now you win the lottery and you're going crazy, why?】 1 My ex-boyfriend is a rapper, and after breaking up, he writes diss music every day. When I saw the topic #Tri Tu - ex-girlfriend for the third time on the hot search, I couldn't help but send him a message: 【Aren't we brothers……】 The message had not yet been sent, only a big red exclamation mark appeared. Damn it! He blocked me. Annoyed, I exited the chat box and clicked on that hot search again. Netizens chatted loudly: 【What is that? Who caused my brother Tu so much pain? From the cool guy, he has now become a sad prince!】 【Brother, your story makes me heartbroken, your song still loves her.】 【Curious about who your ex-sister-in-law is that makes you so resentful, yet she hides it so well?】 【I'm even more curious, with Mr. Tu's top-notch beauty, how could your ex-sister-in-law just let go and let you drift back to the market?】 … Reading the last comment, I sighed. It's all Tri Tu's fault! Clearly has eight-pack abs, but never shows it off. She clearly has a sexy, toned waist, but she never uses it! So when I came home and saw a shirtless man with strong, attractive back muscles in front of me, I jumped at him like a hungry wolf. The result... it was Tri Tu's younger brother. Even though I apologized, Tri Tu still kept talking endlessly. I was annoyed: "Even your younger brother comes to the house without any clothes on, and you are as secretive as a nun in the Middle Ages every day. Who knows who is the male boss of the house?" He was even more upset: "Our bodies are different, can you really get it wrong?" I got even angrier: "How many times have I seen your body without getting it wrong?! Break up! You're really useless and unreasonable!" His eyes were immediately filled with disbelief, looking at me for a long time, as if waiting for me to say more. The corners of his eyes gradually turned red, then he coldly smiled and turned his head away. Without saying a word, he packed his things and left in the middle of the night. I watched him leave, slowly carrying a pile of luggage, silently thinking: What is he going to do? This house... seems to belong to him, right? 2 Ignore him. As soon as he left, I was happy to be alone. I thought that even though he was my ex-girlfriend, he still had some feelings for me. Who would have thought that he had already blocked me? I stared at the big red exclamation mark, so angry that I wanted to delete the contact. Then suddenly—— A new message from Tri Tu appeared. 【1】 I was stunned. What does that mean? Want to make up? Huh. Do you think I'm that easy to seduce? Just as I was about to type a series of curses to vent my anger, he sent another: 【Eating pancakes, -12】 I looked at these two messages, along with the old red exclamation mark above, and thought for a long time... Wait, Tri Tu sees me as... a consumer notebook?! Damn man, can you use your ex-girlfriend's WeChat like that?! Doesn't he know that even if he blocks me, I can still see the messages sent?! I was so angry that I wanted to block him this time give up hate. Then there's another news: 【Playing Landlord, -316】 Is it gone? It's also chicken and chicken. Well… using me as a notebook like this… is kind of interesting. So I started silently "stalking" him every day... Pretending like I didn't know anything. Since then, every day I have received Tri Tu's consumption diary: 【Eating sesame oil rolls, -18】 【Eating hairy crab, -68】 【Eating braised ribs, braised shrimp, Tu Hy meatballs, spicy and sour beef dip, honey char siu rice...】 The more I look at it, the more I crave it. I couldn't stand it anymore, I went on Weibo to complain: 【There are people who eat every day, but don't know what else to do besides eating, they're bored to death!】 Tri Tu must have been really bored, so he suddenly stopped sending a few lists of dishes. Consumption has shifted to being extremely frugal, with a few things in between: 【Buying medicine, -520】 【Going to the hospital, -1314】 【Having surgery, -8888】 I started to feel suspicious. Is it because eating too much causes stomach pain? But these numbers... look a bit shady no matter what... However, I still maintain the "I've been blocked so I don't know anything" attitude. After all, people consider me a memo book, a memo pad has no right to meddle in its owner's affairs. Some more time passed. I was eating food from delivery, when I received a text message from Tri Tu: 【Winning scratch-off lottery ticket, +1,000,000】 I couldn't believe it, I had to count to zero a few times. Right at the spot where the defense line broke. Immediately furiously typed a message: 【How much? How much can you say again???】 Result——can be sent immediately. No red exclamation marks! Right after that, the other side started showing "entering..." Tri Tu looked like he was even more defenseless than me: 【Le Song Song, you don't care if you're almost dead, why do you go crazy when you win just one lottery ticket?!】 3 Wait... Since when did he unblock me? It took me a few seconds to react. Hesitantly typed a question mark: 【？】 Tri Tu continued to complain. He sent a super long audio message directly. 【Le Song Song, I knew you were cruel, but I didn't expect you to be so cruel. For so long I've been trying my best to get your attention, but you haven't sent me a single message. Just because I won only one scratch-off lottery ticket, why do you lose? What if you win? Don't you win the lottery? Do I have to live a miserable life for you to be happy? These past few days... have you really loved me...?】 As time passed, his voice became more and more resentful and miserable. After listening, I was still in a daze, not understanding anything: 【Didn't you block me a long time ago? What do you mean now?】 Maybe because I exposed him, he started to get angry: 【Is it still counted for only… half an hour?!】 Half an hour?! Is that a coincidence? In that half hour, I sent him just one message at the right time? I do not believe. No way. It's true that this guy is cunning. 【Oh.】—I texted back with a cold tone. He was so angry that he went crazy: 【Oh? Do you still dare to say “oh”?! Le Song Song, you are a heartless woman! If I still text you, I'm a dog!】 Me: 【Oh.】 4 After that day, Tri Tu really didn't text me again. Just halfway through, he suddenly posted a status on Weibo: 【When will I know I've been blocked by someone?】 Netizens enthusiastically shared their experiences: 【I know this well, bro. If you send a message and see a red exclamation mark, you'll know immediately. Do you want to try?】 【What's this, blocked by your ex-sister-in-law?】 【It's okay, it's not necessarily blocked, maybe someone sent a group message and accidentally forgot to choose him ~】 【Brother, keep some manliness, take the initiative to delete her first, play the "uproot the roots and burn the pot" move and see how it goes...】 Some people make plans, some people look forward to drama, some people juggle and have fun. Not long after, Tri Tu deleted that post. As for me... Since I no longer had those daily "spending reports", I started to feel unfamiliar. I can't help it, I want to open WeChat every day. Go for a walk and see. Eat and watch too. Also see if you go to the toilet. To the point that it made my best friend crazy: "It's just a breakup, right? What's the need for my soul to disappear?" I raised my head in bewilderment: "Huh? I didn't..." Before I could finish my sentence, he snatched the phone from my hand: "In that case, call him directly and make it clear once!" What? Before I could react, he opened the phonebook and found the name Tri Tu. With a slim finger, he clicked once - called immediately. I panicked: As soon as the phone rang for a second, I quickly snatched it back. But... Looking at the screen showing the word "connected", I stopped dead in my tracks. Why does he listen so fast? In the receiver, a silence reigned.