Chapter 5 — The Person Who Was Blocked By Me Now Wants To Start Over From The Beginning

13 I froze on the spot. Tri Tu's messages continued to appear. 【Last time, you rejected me.】 【But that doesn't mean I don't have a chance to make up again, right?】 My already chaotic head is now even more confused. In a daze, I typed out a sentence: 【Do you... still like me?】 Tri Tu answered with an opposite question: 【Isn't it clear?】 I immediately objected, without any hesitation: 【Not clear at all.】 He frankly admitted: 【Then it's my fault.】 Then suddenly turned 180 degrees: 【Le Song Song, you are really a woman. obnoxious woman.】 【What spell did you cast on me?】 【Just leaving you for one day makes me restless and restless.】 【It's okay if you refuse me this time. I can wait for the third time.】 【Anyway, I'm the type of person who's as sticky as chewing gum. I will cling to you forever...】 Line after line appeared, making my brain almost explode. These words... Why are they so sweet that they want to capture people's hearts?! It's like the standard flirting lines of those "girl-picking masters"! But I still can't forget what I heard with my own ears that day. I replied coldly: 【What are you pretending to be in love with?】 Tri Tu was stunned: 【What are you pretending to be?】 I said bluntly: 【That day you were drinking, I listened to everything you said.】 【You said I was self-centered, saying you couldn't live without me.】 【What do you mean by turning to act in love now?】 Tri Tu seemed to be stunned: 【???】 【That's not right…】 【When did you say those words?!】 Oh look. I'm still going to deny this. Really good at acting. What I hate most is the type of man who refuses to admit his mistakes and doesn't want to waste any more time arguing. So I texted directly: 【That was the day you came to find me.】 【You went drinking before that, right?】 【I didn't expect that I overheard it?】 【Do I need to take you to see the surveillance camera again?】 【Scumbag.】 Tri Tu still tried to struggle: 【What? It's impossible...】 【Please explain a little more clearly! You really don't know anything!】 That look of trying to hide, refusing to admit, the more I look at it, the more uncomfortable I feel. I decided, didn't bother sending him any more messages - added him to the block list. Le Song Song I never give men a third chance. 14 I didn't stop there — I also blocked Tri Tu's social media accounts. Don't think that because you have a beautiful face, know how to write music and sing, you can make me fall in love with you! I don't like men who act one way in front and another behind their back! Lying on the sofa, I angrily gnawed on an apple like a vengeance, my eyes glaring as if I wanted to bite the whole world. — An hour later — Knock knock knock — the knock on the door rang out. I suddenly had a strong premonition: It was Tri Tu! But still following the "standard procedure", I stealthily walked forward, glued my eyes to the peephole on the door. Sure enough — it was Tri Tu. His forehead hair was blown in disarray by the wind, he looked like he had just run a long way, and was now leaning on the door frame with his hands, panting. I snorted coldly: "What are you doing here?" He didn't answer and continued to knock on the door. “I'll open the door first.” I lazily leaned against the door: "What if I don't open it?" Tri Tu was silent for a moment, then slowly dropped a bomb: "Then I'll use the key to open it." I almost fell over. Oh my god! I'm so used to living here, I forgot he also has the key to this house! I The only way was to resign and open the door with reluctance. As soon as the door opened, he rushed in like a whirlwind, his hand on my shoulder, his eyes serious: "Le Song Song, tell me clearly. When did you finally say those words?" I didn't expect him to be so stubborn. But I was no less competitive, retorting harshly: "Are you still going to deny?! March 18, afternoon, Blue Tone bar! You - Tri Tu - said it yourself!" He pursed his lips for a moment, then suddenly pulled my hand and pulled me out. "Go." I panicked: "Where are you going?!" “Watch the camera.” … Half an hour later — In the security room behind the bar. Tri Tu and I looked at each other, our eyes both slightly surprised. I don't know what method he used, but he actually convinced the staff to turn on the surveillance camera. Because the camera is located right on the bar, the image is very clear, and the accompanying sound is also extremely clear. What I heard before — it was all true. But what I didn't hear that day was the part behind me after I left - Tri Tu continued to cry and babble: "She... is such a hateful woman! But... I really can't live without her... I really like her to death! How could she bewitch me like this... huh huh huh..." He cried as he spoke, his eyes and nose red. The bartender reluctantly patted his back and comforted him: "It's okay, it's okay... the wife is coming soon." As a result, Tri Tu angrily raised her head and glared at him: "Can you please stop poking my wound?!" “……In the end, my wife didn't come to pick me up.” The bartender muttered, somewhat helplessly. The store staff had to personally take Tri Tu out and back in the car. He cried as he walked, his appearance so pitiful that it made people cry when they heard it, and looked at it with pain. I stood there, silent and speechless. 15 “So,” In the car, Tri Tu was so angry that his cheeks bulged: “You overheard half of it, then misunderstood the person?” I clasped my hands together and argued in a low voice: "You misunderstood me... but I didn't scold you. Can't you misunderstand yourself in your heart..." By the end, I also felt my conscience starting to bother me, my voice was as small as a mosquito. Tri Tu was so angry that he laughed: "Misunderstanding in my heart? Then you intend to keep that misunderstanding for the rest of your life, give me a sentence of "life without a wife", forcing me to die alone?!" I couldn't help but burst out laughing: "Why 'life without a wife', you..." He didn't say much, grabbed my cheek, bowed his head and gave me a "squeak" kiss! “Without you, it would be life without a wife.” I hugged my cheek, feeling the temperature on my face skyrocket in an embarrassing way. "Why are you kissing me?! I'm your ex-girlfriend!" He snorted, grabbed my cheek and kissed me again - this time not on the cheek. He directly bit my lips, domineering without hesitation. "Just kiss me. You're my wife, where can I get an ex-boyfriend?" I was stopped by his lips. I couldn't resist. I could only scream with my eyes: "What the hell are you asking?! He not only kissed, but also sucked, bit, and rubbed, as if he wanted to engrave my breath deep into every nook and cranny of his tongue. I could barely breathe, until I started to feel dizzy that he finally let go. I glared at him: "Who is your wife?!" He raised his eyebrows and smiled: "It was you. Didn't you come to the bar to pick me up that day, dear wife?" I was speechless.{Read full at Nguyet Hoa page the} Thinking for a long time, not knowing how to refute, in the end, he leaned back in his chair and threw out a sentence: "But I still haven't agreed to get back together with you." This time Tri Tu didn't have the thick skin to act like he always did. He looked at me seriously, his eyes shining like a small star reflected in them. "So... this is what I wanted to ask. Song Song, why did we break up?" I was stared straight into my heart by that gaze, so frightened that I didn't know what to do. Under his serious gaze, I bit my lip in confusion, stammering and asking again: "Do you really... still like me?" Tri Tu frowned: "What does that mean?" I turned away, not daring to look at him. Never mind. Having come to this point, it's a big risk. "Up until now, when we were together... you treated me as if I had no sexual desire at all. Intimacy was rare, you were always conservative and discreet... I really had my doubts..." I let it all out in one breath. There was silence behind him for a long while —— there was no movement at all. I waited forever. Still no response. Finally, I couldn't help but turn around and look. Tri Tu's expression at this moment could be called —— difficult to put into words. He looked at me for a long time, then spoke: "Song Song, when we weren't together, didn't you say you were against premarital sex?" I was stunned: “Huh???” He started counting with his fingers, very seriously recalling every bit of our initial conversation. When we first met, I actually mentioned that once. At that time, I was still madly in love with him. Although inside the hungry wolf howls, on the outside she still maintains her good-girl demeanor. Tri Tu imitated my voice exactly at that time: "Um, I... don't really support this part..." I silently held my forehead. Why does he remember this so well?! Seeing my reaction, Tri Tu immediately understood a few things. The corner of his lips curled up: "So... my baby actually likes to be a bit more aggressive, right?" I immediately covered my face as if I wanted to evaporate from the earth: "Don't say it anymore..." But he refused to let go: "You have to say it soon, honey. Do you know how much I endured? Every day I had to wrap myself tightly, afraid that if you saw me you would think I was an animal... Who would have thought that in your heart you were thinking the opposite! If you knew it, you would have dealt with it early, now what? Let's go home and do it? Is that okay?" …… I'm crazy. “Shut up!” Of course he is not silent. Babbled all the way home. As soon as he opened the door, he picked me up and before I could react, I was thrown straight onto the bed. Tri Tu at this time is no different from a tireless machine, with terrifyingly abundant physical strength. I lay looking at the ceiling swaying rhythmically, I could only think to myself: Knowing that... I didn't say anything just now...