[When three beautiful women stand before you at the same time, you finally understand what it means to have trouble choosing. What about dozens? -- Gu Zuo]
[Late at night, there's the one you never got over, texting you, "Are you up?" There's the auntie who calls you to fix her pipes after her divorce, and the business partner who keeps saying, "We're just friends." And your principle is:
When you're being proper, I'm even more proper than you. When you're not, don't tell me "no."
]
[If you can't be the center of my life, then you can at least stay by my side. This story doesn't need "happily ever after." All it needs is "we had a good time while it lasted." ]
[Warning: This book may cause the following discomfort:
□ Seeing yourself in the story
□ Staying up late, scrolling through your contacts and wondering who to call
□ Suddenly wanting to send your ex a sunset photo
□ Discovering your moral bottom line is apparently made of rubber]
"Ah!" She suddenly arched her back, gripping the edge of the massage table with all ten fingers. "Right there, that's the spot... It hurts so much..."
