"You put on such a thick quilt on such a hot day?" He asked puzzledly.
I gripped the corner of the quilt tighter, and my underwear was already soaked with sweat. Although I mustered up the courage, I still didn't dare to look at him. I pretended to be watching TV and said with an ugly smile, "I feel a little uncomfortable."
Seven years later
"Yeah, how come you still remember it?" I said with a bitter smile. It was like a knife was stabbed into my heart without even a drop of blood being shed.
I feel like he is a glimmer of light in my dark night, and then leads my soul into another abyss.
"We have been in love for two years. Isn't it normal to get married?" He looked at the woman in front of him who married into a rich family and became a rich wife. "No, Qingqing, isn't it true that the first grader in our school is gay? I know you are lustful and you can't let it go. You are not clean. My sister will take you happy tonight...
"Xiaoqing" he called me softly, "huh?" What's wrong?" I turned around and looked at him. His eyes were red, he lowered his head, twirling the ring on his middle finger, his voice was hoarse, "Can you please don't leave me...
This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.
