In the seventh year of pursuing Lin Yuetang,
I suddenly let go of the obsession in my heart.
We'd been dating for less than a week when she said,
"Let's call it quits. Don't waste your life waiting for me. Go meet some other people."
I lowered my eyes and nodded. "Okay."
After we broke up, Lin Yuetang carried on living as carefree as ever.
At first, she never mentioned me casually.
Then she started seeming a little distracted.
By the time she came running to my apartment building in tears,
I'd just finished comforting an angry Song Zhi.
Wearing my shirt, she deliberately wrapped her arms around mine.
With an annoyed tone, she bit my chin. "Is she your girlfriend too?"
