Drunken Encounter: The Sweet Strike of the President 3: Healing at the Bar
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I threw myself into her arms. 0
"Woo woo woo, Chu Jun, I still like you the most!" 0
Chu Jun pushed me away. "Shi Ran, stop disgusting me! Hurry up and pack your things; I'm taking you home!" 0
"This is my home!" 0
Chu Jun looked at me speechlessly. "This rundown place is in that jerk's name. Shi Ran, are you really that foolish?" 0
I paused, finally realizing that what Chu Jun said was the reality. 0
Chu Jun urged me to pack my things. "That scumbag said not to bother him anymore. Are you really planning to leave everything behind?" 0
I remained silent. 0
Chu Jun sighed. "I know you care about your pride, but this isn't the time to be stubborn." 0
She was right. 0
I do care about my pride. 0
But I also know when to draw the line. 0
All that furniture was bought with my own money; I couldn't possibly leave it for that jerk Mi Qiang! 0
So we started packing. 0
As Chu Jun helped me gather my clothes, she kept rambling on, "How many times have I told you? He's just a fickle scumbag! You didn't believe me and chose to listen to his nonsense!" 0
I pouted, too afraid to retort. 0
Because I knew the harsher Chu Jun scolded me, the more she cared about me. 0
But this time, she went on for a long time without stopping. 0
I couldn't help but speak up, "Chu Jun, that's enough." 0
Chu Jun shot me a fierce glare. "Shut up!" 0
I shrank back, not daring to say another word. 0
Looking down at the furniture, I felt troubled. 0
The bed, sofa, and dining table were all high-end brands; even one of them would cost over ten thousand. 0
 
 
I couldn't move these large pieces of furniture. I could only pack up my personal belongings and take them with me. I called Chu Jun and Huo La La to help me pack my clothes, shoes, and toiletries. Then I rushed to the kitchen and emptied all the vegetables from the fridge. I packed up bottles of sauces and seasonings into bags, not even sparing the dishes. After all, I had bought all these myself. Why should I let that scumbag Mi Qiang benefit? 0
 
Chu Jun couldn't help but tease me, "Are you going crazy, Shi Ran? You want to take a bottle of soy sauce with you?" 0
 
I replied confidently, "I bought this myself!" 0
 
Chu Jun looked at me as if I were hopeless, "You’re a rich kid! Can’t you have a little dignity?" 0
 
I ignored her. After packing everything in the kitchen, I glanced at the television in the living room. It was a birthday gift I had bought for Mi Qiang for twenty thousand yuan. At that time, I thought it would be better to get a bigger one, so I bit the bullet and bought him a large screen. Now it seemed too big and hard to move. I decided to leave it here instead! After all, Mi Qiang had once said it was the best birthday gift he had ever received. 0
 
I left behind all of Mi Qiang's birthday gifts. Then I took out my phone and sent him a text: [Mi Qiang, we are officially breaking up! Congratulations on finding true love! Wishing you and your mistress eternal happiness!] 0
 
Before long, Chu Jun arrived to pick me up. We loaded my things into her car, and I moved in with Chu Jun. 0
 
 
Chu Jun had a little dog named Sheng Sheng. Sheng Sheng was very clingy and adorable. These past few days, I had been taking care of Sheng Sheng with Chu Jun, and life had been relatively peaceful. 0
 
Chu Jun thought I should get out more, so he took me to a bar. He ordered a cocktail and said, “Shi Ran, stop thinking about that jerk!” 0
 
“There are so many handsome guys in the bar; just find someone better than him to talk to!” 0
 
I glanced around. Indeed, there were many attractive men. Unfortunately, none of them compared to Mi Qiang. 0
 
I picked up my glass and took a sip of the cocktail. The taste was too strong; it wasn’t good at all. I set it back down. To my surprise, it wasn’t long before I started feeling a bit dizzy. 0
 
 
 
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