On our wedding night, I stepped out of the bathroom naked, hoping to give her a special wedding-night experience.
But she was staring blankly at her phone.
She didn't even notice me walk over to the bed.
I pressed myself against her, intending to kiss the top of her head.
She dodged me gently like a little cat, then curled up listlessly on the bed.
“I'm so tired today.”
Her chat screen flashed by, but I still caught the messages.
“Chengyi, I regret it.”
“...Can you forgive me?”
The person on the other end was Lu Jingting, her childhood sweetheart and first love.
