Song Mu-zhi wants to get married

  I went into the house and saw Ba Wang standing on the balcony making a phone call. His voice wasn't loud, maybe my ears are just more sensitive! I heard him say that he would be back soon, things here had been taken care of, and only Fatso was left to keep watch.

  I lifted the quilt, sat on the bed and took out my phone to play games, but my ears heard him talking to someone on the phone. He said that the Chongqing side would not sit still, they would definitely jump up too, now everyone is fighting hard. The teacher had said that among the companions who grew up in the same courtyard, he most admired that person, who was elegant and humorous, with quick thinking. The stir caused by the one pot of hot food from Chongqing was earth-shaking, winning people's hearts, his methods were indeed ruthless. Unfortunately, he couldn't control his temper, this time he offended all those old guys upstairs.

  He chuckled over the phone, scratching his head and continued to say, "Alright, I get it. I'm just a second-generation ancestor who's good at eating, drinking, and having fun. These sons of guns are thinking about putting money in their own pockets. They're like white ants hiding behind pillars, they've scooped up almost everything inside, leaving only an empty shell."

  The screen screamed at me, saying that my head had been eaten by zombies. I refocused and started again. But my brain just wouldn't listen, and before long, I was done for.

  A hand reached out and snatched the phone, I looked up to see the king sitting right in front of me. I let out a loud shriek, he gave me a white eye and said "such a low-level game, you can't even get past this level, it's not just ordinary bad". A few days ago, I saw you playing this level, but you couldn't pass it for so many days. He pressed his thumb against the first joint of his index finger, continuing to belittle me, "it seems your brain is only this big".

  Damn it, can't you speak properly? He won't die if he doesn't scold people!

  This level, I've been through almost twenty times and still can't pass it, it's really useless. The tyrant pressed restart again, playing Plants vs Zombies on his phone.

  I stuck my neck out and leaned in to look at the screen, watching as the king easily broke through the levels. I was so angry I could kill someone. Think about it, you want to pick an apple from a tree, you jump ten or more times, but each time you're just a little short. Suddenly someone comes along, reaches out and plucks the apple, putting it in their own mouth. Aren't you angry? I have a small temper, at least I get angry.

  The tyrant clicked on the next level and started playing. I just sat aside, unable to do anything. This bastard wants to play games, why can't he buy his own? Anyway, he has money, why bother snatching my phone.

  Right, I remembered that he can't bring an iPhone. I heard a long time ago that the tracking function of iPhones is very strong, even if you turn off your phone, it can still track where you are.

  After playing for a while, the tyrant threw his mobile phone aside and said with a look of disdain that it was too boring. I didn't want to bother with him. His temperament is that the more you bother with him, the more he will show off. I picked up the phone and put it on the bedside table, and casually turned off the bedside lamp.

  I and the tyrant each occupied one end of the bed, which was very large, with enough space in between for two people to lie down. For some reason, I couldn't sleep. I turned over, and so did the tyrant, and we ended up facing each other, our eyes locked.

  The Overlord told me that Song Mu-zhi and Wen Hui are getting married next month. I remember not long ago, Song Mu-zhi told me the wedding date wasn't set yet! I closed my eyes and replied "Really?" The Overlord's gaze was fixed tightly on me, saying "Don't you want to say something or sigh a few times?"

  I think the current scene is really pretentious. I remembered a sentence that moved countless people: The man I love is getting married tomorrow, but the bride isn't me. But in real life, I'm a bit sour and a bit bitter. After all, Song Mu was my first crush, and the heart-wrenching feeling others talk about, I don't have it.

  I asked Ba Wang what he wanted to say, and I told him that his own small matters with Song Mu were long forgotten.

  The overlord got up and pulled out a drawer to take out cigarettes, leaning against the bed board to smoke. He didn't even look at me and said it's not good to suffer!