Dear, you've encountered the anti-theft chapter. The anti-theft setting is 50% for 72 hours! It's been a long time since I stood under the shower head and took a half-day bath, and my physical fatigue and discomfort have slightly alleviated... My body has already been cleaned, but I'm still letting the hot water pour down on me.

  Eyes have already swollen like walnuts, eye sockets are redder and more severe, along the bottom of the eyes, in addition to hot water, there are obviously also tears.

  He and Wei Xun have been together for three years.

  She had long since become a mere chicken rib in his heart from being the bright moonlight.

  At first when they were together, they could talk on the phone for two hours every day, and he would respond to a WeChat message with several messages in seconds.

  Now, when she calls him, he either doesn't answer or hangs up after saying no more than two sentences. On WeChat, it takes him two or three days to remember to respond to her previous message.

  It's not easy to meet once, and then be pressed on the bed to do that kind of thing.

  She and Wei Xuan, until now in September, but this year they have only met four times, each time for no more than two or three days. The limited time spent together was all about banging.

  Apart from the sound of slapping, there was no other communication between them.

  Typical cold violence.

  Why did it become like this?

  It's inevitable to ask yourself eventually.

  It's actually a very realistic thing.

  She was confused, he was furious.

  She was a child star who rose to fame at the age of 17 with a campus drama that swept across China, but her career plan is to be a fashion designer. After earning enough money, she will withdraw from the entertainment industry and focus on her studies.

  The entertainment industry is an industry that updates and replaces quickly. An artist who has not worked or been exposed for two consecutive years will naturally be forgotten by the audience.

  Wei Xi was different, he chased her when he was just an extra in Hengdian, not even a 18th-tier star, but after being with her, he first got into the Beijing Film Academy, then signed with Luo Chuang's investment company, and soon landed his first role with lines in a New Year's film featuring numerous male stars.

  Wei Xun has a small role in the movie, but he showed off his muscles and figure. Although the movie received high box office sales but poor reviews, Wei Xun was very lucky as many film critics commented that the only memorable part of the movie is Xiao Xianrou's face and figure.

  Because of this exposure, with a three-dimensional and profound face, Wei Xiao took on the persona of a tough guy, and then in a suspense film, he got the role of the second male lead. Although it was said to be the second male lead, his screen time was very heavy, not inferior to the first male lead. Wei Xiao, although a newcomer, was born to eat this bowl of rice called acting, and his performance was extremely spiritual.

  Next, Wei Xiu has been continuously resourceful, and the mainstream film circle has all extended olive branches to him. This year, he has taken on three films, including this one shot in Morocco during the summer vacation, which is a major theme film supported by the Chinese Public Security Bureau. In it, Wei Xiu plays a special police officer, a sniper.

  In short, Wei Xun is now very popular and his popularity is different from that of the traffic stars. He is a high-caliber movie star.

  The entertainment industry is heartless and ruthless, whoever is popular plays with whoever, she was out of favor, he was at the peak of his career, naturally he thought her style didn't match. When they first got together, he shouted about going public every day, now he never mentions going public again.

  She has also lost her initial enthusiasm for him and has become distant. She often gives him the cold shoulder, ignoring his attempts to talk to her.

  She knew that there was a problem with their feelings, and she had been wanting to talk to Wei Xiu for a long time. This time, she even planned a trip to Denmark to rekindle their romantic fairy tale together.

  But, after finally meeting face to face, she hadn't even opened her mouth when he directly dragged her into the bathroom to do that thing. At first, she was reluctant, and he complained in various ways.

  Looking at the man in front of her, who she only sees once every three months and whenever they meet, he only wants to take her to the bathroom counter for a quickie, suddenly feels extremely unfamiliar.

  Finally had the idea of breaking up.

  As soon as this thought emerges, I will start crying sooner or later.

  Three years of emotions have turned into what it is today, she is heartbroken, going crazy in bed, suffering, desperate and needing to vent.

  But she was so sad, Wei Xi was delighted as if he was about to ascend to heaven, and it made him even more energetic.

  The lingering heart has completely cooled down, and the last bit of hesitation has also disappeared.

  She should have understood long ago that he had wanted to break up for a while, but didn't dare to bring it up himself, probably because he was afraid that if he initiated the breakup, she would get angry and make a scene with him. After all, they had been together for three years, and if she really made a fuss, he would definitely be in big trouble.

  To say nothing of other things, for the first two years, it was basically her supporting him.

  Endless thoughts are just a fleeting moment, sooner or later shut off the water valve, start cleaning up yourself, and deal with this already rotten emotion.

  Blow-dry your hair and put on your clothes, open the bathroom door, and a wave of smoke comes in.

  He couldn't help but glance at the man sitting on the bedhead smoking, with an even chillier gaze.

  Wei Xiang had a heavy smoking habit, smoking more than one pack a day. Smoking is harmful to the body's health. After being together with her for some time, she naturally started to control him, not allowing him to smoke. He couldn't quit but promised to reduce his smoking and not smoke in front of her.

  Now, even this little dignity is gone, it's clear that he no longer takes her words seriously.

  Wei Xi sat at the head of the bed waiting for Chi Yao to come out, intending to have a talk with her.

  It's a woman, after all. She's been in the bathroom for ages, and Wei Xi has already finished smoking one cigarette while waiting for her to come out. He hasn't even flipped over the hourglass yet, and now it's getting late at night, making him feel a bit drowsy, so he lights another one to refresh himself.

  He saw that she was already up, so he decided to put out the cigarette. However, looking at his wife's body, she wasn't wearing pajamas, but instead a shirt and jeans. He couldn't help but furrow his brow and say: "You're sleeping in jeans at this late hour, aren't you feeling constricted?"

  But soon legs are thin and straight, wrapped in blue jeans, more slender and plump, symmetrical and beautiful.

  Wei Xiang thought of something, his eyes flashed with a few hints of desire, and his voice became hoarse and deep, but he still comforted her with a sly smile: "Don't worry, I won't touch you. Even if you wear jeans, it can't protect you."

  Sooner or later I have to tell Wei Xuan to break up.

  She wouldn't wear pajamas to talk, it's too informal, so she wore more casual clothes.

  As for Wei Xun's nonsense, she didn't even bother to respond.

  She simply looked at the naked man lying lazily on the bed and calmly opened her mouth: "Wei Xiao".

  Wei Xi was called out, looked surprised for a moment, but still lazily rolled out a sound from his throat: "Uh-huh."

  "Sooner or later" God's face was indifferent: "Let's break up!"

  Wei Xun's left hand was holding a cigarette and intended to press it out in an ashtray.

  Upon hearing this, his heart skipped a beat, and his hand trembled violently. The cigarette that was about to be extinguished made a big circle and was stuffed back into his mouth again.

  He took a deep breath and was choked, his eyes were about to tear up, "cough cough" he started coughing.

  A pale white mist shrouded his face, and Wei Xun looked through the faint smoke at that beautiful girl who was so infatuated, his heart trembling with every word. His voice sank low as he asked: "Do you have someone?!"

  Long-distance separation.

  He is also relatively poor.

  It can't be guarded against, and it's just what should be expected.

  Wei Xi knew that this society was just so realistic, but his heart was pressed down by a boulder, and he couldn't breathe.

  The fleeting ridicule at the bottom of his eyes, for the first time seeing someone who can be shameless to this extent, it was obvious that he deliberately kept a distance from her and waited for her to say break up, but he actually turned around and accused her of cheating.

  She just felt that she had fed a true heart to a dog.

  However, she also understood that he was afraid of her making trouble and ruining his promising future, so he put the blame on her.

  She didn't care anymore, because staying one more second made her feel sick. She turned around and said coldly: "I'm going to the guest room to sleep."

  Wei Xun looked at Chi Zao's cold and ruthless appearance, his anger rising, he directly rebuked: "Halt."

  Between words, there was an unmistakable command that brooked no argument, with an air of superiority.

  The footsteps of tardiness subconsciously came to a halt.

  "Since we're breaking up, what was going on just now on the bed? You weren't holding back and seemed to be enjoying it, were you?"

  He thought of the several times before when he felt pretty good, his face turned extremely ugly, and for some reason, he had a feeling of being cheated.

  She turned around slowly and stared at the man walking towards her with big strides. Her expressionless face opened its mouth: "That's a breakup gun."

  Wei Xi: "......"

  It's the first time I've heard of such a cannon, and it's indeed broadened my horizons.

  "It's only a matter of time before I let out a sigh, and the sorrow hidden in my eyes can't be concealed: 'One cannonball to settle old scores, Wei Xiao, after we're done with those few times, we'll have no more dealings with each other in this life.'"

  Wei Xi was so angry that his head started to emit green smoke, the fire in his chest cavity burning fiercely. He chuckled: "Divide, hand, cannon."

  One word at a time, each word is ground out from between the teeth.

  It can be seen from this that Wei Xun was very angry.

  Sooner or later, he will be speechless.

  "Wei Xi's expression turned cold: 'That was your breakup gun, what about mine?'"

  The pale complexion could not be hidden behind the small face that was as beautiful as a work of art.

  I've never seen anyone being bullied so badly.

  She had already obediently told him to break up, but he still wanted to humiliate her one last time.

  Her heart was suffocating with distress, but her expression was resolute. She heard her own voice echoing in the silent night, clear and loud: "Good."

  Wei Xi didn't say another word, he bowed his head, slung the luggage over his shoulder and strode towards the soft big bed.

  He threw her onto the bed and roughly pulled down her jeans.

  In an instant, his jeans were pulled down.

  As he said, if he really wanted to touch her, jeans wouldn't be able to stop him at all.

  Deep down, suppressing boundless indignation.

  Wei Xiong wanted to strangle this petite woman to death, but hitting a woman was not something men did. So Wei Xiong thought of thoroughly disciplining her in bed instead, best if he could make her unable to get out of bed for a while.

  But in reality, he couldn't bear to see her suffer, and didn't want to make things difficult for her. He was rough on the surface but gentle at heart, making sure she was comfortable.

  Wei Xi was playing with something in his hand while thinking about it at the same time.

  It shouldn't be like this, they shouldn't be like this.

  Tomorrow, I must have a good talk with her.

  And that damn little three, he will definitely bring people back to beat him up, beating him until he sees it and gets impotent.

  Find him and reconcile...

  How is it possible?

  Sooner or later, a hint of mockery flashed across his lips.

  But it's clear that calling an ex a month and a half after breaking up is full of unrequited feelings, so it's normal for him to misunderstand.

  But she was crystal clear about it, if she hadn't reached the end of her rope and gotten knocked up by this scumball again, how would she have ended up looking for him.

  "It's impossible for me to get back together with you."

  I'm afraid it's impossible for us to get back together...

  A few words spoken lightly and casually, yet they are utterly decisive, leaving no room for turning back.

  Wei Xi looked at the slender and beautiful girl in front of him, feeling his heart trembling.

  How can she be like this, wanting to take his heart away, yet casually discarding him, without being sincere at all.

  But all his resentment and hatred were powerless.

  That's how it is, this is reality. Reality is that you're very poor, you've been supported by a young girl for two years, you're just a freeloader. Your wife doesn't even plan to go public with you.

  Wei Xi swallowed the bloody saliva desperately, his whole body was like a wild beast trapped in a cage, using its own body to desperately collide with the real cage, but no matter how hard it tried, it couldn't break open a way out. He felt both tragic and pitiful.

  Then, in a hoarse voice, low and loud, like a roar: "You think I'm poor!"

  It's just a matter of time before I'm left in the dust, and I'm having trouble keeping up with Wei Xun's jumping thoughts.

  She looked up and gazed into his eyes, only to see that the corners of his eyes were red, as if he had discovered her looking over at him, and immediately turned away awkwardly.

  "Sooner or later:"..."

  What's going on?

  Why does human trash have a pitiful appearance after being trashed?

  Wei Xun calmed down for a while, but he couldn't shake off the despair and sadness in his heart. He didn't turn around to look at Chi Yao, instead, he continued to gaze at the mural on the wall. In the painting, the two of them were walking hand in hand under the sunset by the sea, with Wei Xun wearing a T-shirt and horse riding pants, and Chi Yao in a long dress. The vast sky and the magnificent sunset surrounded them, and the simple yet warm and sweet scene of the two holding hands together was deeply etched in his mind.

  This painting was painted by Ji Zao under pressure from Wei Xiao, who is an art student and paints well with oil. Although it may not be a top-notch work of art, it's enough to fool outsiders. When Wei Xiao first suggested hanging the photo in the living room, Ji Zao refused, thinking that the oil painting didn't match the interior decoration style. Wei Xiao persuaded her for half a day before she finally agreed.

  He didn't tell Zhi Zao that at that time when they were walking hand in hand by the sea, Wei Xu suddenly had a firm idea.

  Yes, he just wants to hold hands with Chi Yao and go on like this forever.

  No matter what storms he would face in the future, he would always hold her hand and go through them together.

  The painting is still the same, the mood is still the same as it was back then, but he has been dumped.

  "Wei Xi was already out of breath, his heart filled with pain and sadness. His voice was calm, almost like a whisper to himself, yet it was full of pitifulness and grievance: 'What's wrong with me? I'm handsome, have a good figure, and in bed, I always make sure you're comfortable, even if I don't care about my own pleasure. I truly love you and spoil you, except for being poor, I don't have any other flaws. But being poor is temporary, I'm almost out of it. By next year's New Year's Eve, no, not even that long, just when my movie hits theaters during the New Year's slot, as long as it does well at the box office and boosts my reputation, I'll be able to take on more endorsement deals and get higher pay for my acting work. Then I won't be poor anymore, and I'll be able to support you.'"

  The big boy who has been cooped up at home for a month and a half, looking out the window.

  He wrapped himself in a bath towel, revealing his beautiful muscles and long legs, and his figure and face were no less than those of world-class top male models.

  But this big handsome man is now despondent and defeated, like a stray dog.

  The Wei Xun in my memory, although poor to the point of being destitute, was extremely particular about his attire, always dressing in a handsome and trendy manner. With his good looks and tall stature, he stood out especially when surrounded by others.

  Moreover, this person is particularly cold and arrogant, looking at everyone with a bit of disdain, always giving people a sense of being looked down upon and superior. But when he looks at her, his eyes are gentle, indulgent, joyful, and sweet, as if she's the only one in the world who meets his standards.

  He especially liked to hook his shoulder, and then occasionally lean over to tease her, or kiss her cheek, or coax her to kiss him, or say some sweet words, even suddenly a bunch of dirty jokes.

  At first when she was with Wei Xiong, she knew that Wei Xiong was a bit of an idiot and not as reliable as he boasted.

  But love is just that unreasonable, sooner or later you know he's not the one you have a crush on, and you know he's not suitable for you, but still fall in love with him to the death.

  Now looking at him so distressed, there was no sense of revenge or pleasure, only a strong feeling of helplessness and heartache.

  Up to this point, neither of them understood each other, with Wei Xun misunderstanding her deeply, just as she also had many misunderstandings about him.

  There were no opportunities for communication in the past at all.

  I've always wanted to have a good talk with him, but I never found a suitable place and time.