Love Is Like a Long Wind: Even Without Blowing, It Fades

When my kidney stone attack hit, Jian Xi left me on the elevated highway. Her childhood sweetheart had called to say there was too much cake at his house. I begged her to take me to the hospital first, but she ignored me and rolled up the car window with a cold expression. "Get a taxi yourself." By the time the ambulance brought me to the hospital, I had passed out from the pain three times. While I was in the hospital waiting for surgery, I called Jian Xi more than a dozen times, but she rejected every call immediately. Then I saw her childhood sweetheart's latest post on Moments: "My little princess is so naughty. She ate cake and got it all over my abs..." In the picture, Jian Xi's slender, sharply defined hand was reaching