Qi Shan was so frightened that he didn't sleep well all night.

From time to time, he lifted the quilt and glanced somewhere, trying to see if it was all right, but he waited and waited, and accidentally fell asleep.

After only about two hours of sleep, he woke up suddenly, and after thinking of something, he looked down......

Qi Shan collapsed on the bed in disappointment.

No way.

Still won't work.

Woooooooooooo

The happiness of the rest of his life is about to be destroyed.

Thinking of this, he picked up his mobile phone pessimistically, and planned to send a message to Su Ye, but he saw several messages in "Sand Sculpture Happiness".

Zhen Shanmei: [You're dead? Didn't reply to my messages all day? @齐杉】

Ning Meng: [I guess it's floating.] 】

Zhen Shanmei: [Maybe your husband sent him too many tasks, the last message I sent yesterday was that he was going to be busy, and then he didn't reply. Ning Meng, Qi Shan is my person, you can't let your husband go through the back door? Don't always bully him! 】

Ning Meng: [If you want to go through the back door, you can do it, but you have to show it a little! ] 】

Zhen Shanmei: [?] 】

Ning Meng: [LV's new fast crocodile bag is online. 】

Five minutes later.

Zhen Shanmei: [Bao is already on his way to your house again. 】

Qi Shan: "............"

This loser! Why is the finger seam so wide? Does the lady give it if she wants it?

This is a message sent by two people this morning, and at this moment, Qi Shan looked at Zhen Shanmei's sentence "Qi Shan is my person", feeling both warm and sad.

Woowoowoo...... If Meimei knew that he couldn't do it, she would definitely abandon him.

Moreover, he can't be selfish enough to let Meimei follow him as a widow.

Thinking of Qi Shan here, he was ruthless and sent a message to the group.

Qi Shan: [Break up@Zhen Shanmei]

Zhen Shanmei: [?] 】

Ning Meng: [?] 】

Qi Shan: [I've been thinking about it for a long time, and I think it's not suitable for us, so let's break up now that we can still be friends.] 】

Ning Meng: [In addition to eating bird, your brain is also full of? Or is it sleepwalking in the morning? 】

Qi Shan was instantly led astray: [?? When did I eat bird poop? 】

Ning Meng: [On the balcony that day, bird poop fell on that cream cake. 】

Qi Shan: [??? 】

He suddenly thought of the cream cake that tasted different from before, and it still had a little fishy smell, and he was so disgusted that he almost vomited.

Just when he was about to spit out Ning Meng crazily, Zhen Shanmei in the group replied to the message.

Zhen Shanmei: [Oh, then divide it. 】

Qi Shan's fingers paused suddenly, and his heart seemed to be hit hard, making his expression a little slight, he looked at the message, wanted to reply something, but didn't know what to say, and finally put down the phone helplessly.

He lay on the bed for a while, sighed, and was a little sad.

In fact, trying it with Zhen Shanmei, he didn't feel that he had a deep relationship, but at this moment, he actually felt very sad, as if a piece of his heart had been poached......

Just when the straight man Qi Shan was about to give a literary hand, the doorbell rang.

He returned WeChat, flipped to Zhen Shanmei's WeChat page, and planned to send her a message, but after thinking for a long time, he sent a full stop, but a big red exclamation mark appeared on his phone: [! You'll need to add them as friends to send messages. 】

He stood up dejectedly, walked to the door, and the moment he opened the door, he was stunned to see the situation outside.