Reborn As My Love Rival's Wife

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An Yize replied, "You're not working now and you're still well fed and dressed."

Su Jian replied, "You're taking care of me now, of course there is no issue. However, you can't possibly take care of me forever could you?"

An Yize calmly replied, "Why not?"

Su Jian was stunned for a moment before he suddenly stretched out his hands. "That is what you said! I only want a cheque. No need for too much, five million will do! Thank you!"

An Yize: "......"

Su Jian saw him stiffen and laughed, "I knew it! Let's be serious. Although I'm currently eating and staying for free at your house, if you calculate it, we will divorce in a few months time. At that time, I would ultimately have to take care of myself wouldn't I? In these past few years, the prices have been rising everyday. The housing prices are unbelievably high as well. If I don't work, how will I live on?"

An Yize's mood sank slightly.

Su Jian saw that his expression looked bad so he nudged him. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." An Yize hid the uncomfortable mood he felt after hearing the word "divorce" and asked, "When will you start working?"

Su Jian stretched himself. "Soon. School will start next Monday."

Thinking about the fact that he would be a teacher once school started, he would be standing in front a bunch of half grown kids and educating them. Su Jian couldn't help but feel a little guilty and worried. Pondering for a moment, he turned around and asked An Yize, "Yize, what were you like when you were in high school?"

"High school?" An Yize continued, "Which aspect are you talking about?"

Su Jian thought for a while. "For example, your studies."

An Yize calmly replied, "Top three in my grade."

Su Jian's eye bulged. "Always?"

An Yize nodded his head.

Su Jian's heart slightly soured. Although he and An Yize went to the same university ultimately, even his best results in high school couldn't bring him to top three.

If I can't compete with my results, then I will compete with my conduct! Su Jian asked with ill intentions, "When you were in high school, did you ever write love letters for the girls?"

An Yize's reply was very straightforward. "No."

"Are you lying?" Su Jian did not believe it. "Just how many guys are there in high school that have not written a love letter for a girl?"

An Yize replied faintly, "I have only received love letters from others."

Su Jian: "......"

Suppressing the envy, jealousy, and hate in his heart, Su Jian sourly said, "Then, how many have you agreed to?"

An Yize replied, "None."

Su Jian spit out two words. "Haha."

An Yize asked, "What are you laughing for?"

Which eye of yours saw that I was laughing? Feeling depressed, Su Jian asked, "Is your personality in high school the same as now?" He felt that with An Yize's personality, there wouldn't be any girls that would like him. If he had really received love letters, it only proved that the people in the world judged others by their appearance alone.

An Yize replied, "Back then, I was more rash."

"Rash?" Su Jian couldn't help but feel curious. The An Yize he knew was someone who always had a facial paralysis that couldn't be moved by the eight winds[1]. He really couldn't imagine what An Yize looked like when he was being rash. "What are you like when you are rash?"

An Yize looked at him. "You really want to know?"

Su Jian nodded his head.

An Yize looked at Su Jian silently and suddenly pinned Su Jian under his body. Lowering his head, An Yize pressed his lips against Su Jian's.

Su Jian was shocked. He immediately shouted, "Don't be rash!"

An Yize laughed in spite of himself and positioned his face very closely to Su Jian's.

Su Jian started laughing too. "Are you not afraid that I will give you another Foshan Shadow kick[2]?"

An Yize held down his leg firmly. "Try if you can."

Su Jian moved to try it. Seeing that his legs were completely locked still by An Yize, having no way to move at all, he could only surrender. "Fine, I know you have a lot of strength. Quickly get up. I just remembered I have a gift for you."

"Gift?" An Yize was stunned, but he didn't move away.

Su Jian said smilingly. "Yup. I feel that you will definitely like it!"

An Yize moved away from the top of his body and laid beside him. Su Jian sat up immediately and climbed down the bed.

After climbing down the bed, Su Jian took something out and climbed back up the bed immediately.

"For you!" Su Jian passed the plastic bag in his hand to An Yize.

An Yize asked in hesitation, "What is this?"

Su Jian laughed, "Won't you know once you take a look?"

An Yize glanced at him and stretched out his hand to take the bag. Then he took out the items in the bag.

Inside the bag was a stack of printed photographs. However, the photographs weren't of sceneries or people that An Yize knew. Instead, they were pieces of still photographs.

On the photographs were gruesome female ghosts from horror films that looked very mournful.

Su Jian who was by his side said, "I saw that you seemed to like this kind of thing so I specially chose some classic ones for you. Do you like it?" Since you could even make a move on me when I had that face last night, I guess you have this kind of taste. Therefore, I have specially helped you find some photos. Next time, you can just satisfy yourself with that. No need to thank me.

An Yize: "......"

Footnotes:

[1]Eight wind - Success, failure, defame, fame, praise, ridicule, pain and joy

[2]Foshan Shadow kick - One of the martial art stunt by Wong Fei-hung which is a blindingly fast kick where the opponent is unaware of the strike until it occurred.