Bone-Eating Sweetness

Qin Zheng, the sweetheart who promised to get married after graduation, avoided the topic again and again after working. He proposed to me six months after the business trip. There was no diamond ring, no ceremony, and the tip of my nose was sore. How could the boy who used to talk about "marry you" hide in his eyes a dodge that I couldn't understand when the promise was fulfilled? I thought it was time that had dulled my passion, and I thought that the belated proposal could finally fulfill the agreement we had made since childhood. But after proposing, I discovered that his avoidance was never about not loving her, but because he didn't dare. The topics he deliberately avoided, the phone calls he secretly answered late at night, and the inexplicable loss of contact when he was on a business trip.