Eight Years Later, He No Longer Loves Me

After eight years of marriage, Lin Nian used KPIs to evaluate Zhou Huaian for eight years. How many times to say "I love you" every day, how many surprises to create every month, how many anniversaries to remember every year - she counts them all clearly. He didn't do well enough. She had always felt that way. Until one day, he dragged his suitcase and left. He left 600 chapters of the novel, 3 million words, in his computer and took eight years to write it. She went from chapter one to chapter six hundred. The first chapter reads: "Today she agreed to marry me. I was so happy that I didn't sleep all night." Chapter 600 reads: "Today is the last day I love her. From today on, I don't love her anymore." Published: three years ago. —— She chased him for two thousand kilometers to his hometown. She said: "I'm done. I'm here." He smiled and said, "You're here? That's just in time. I have something to tell you." She had been waiting for that sentence for eight years. He said—— "You're late." —— Some love is not gone, but is tired. Some people either don't love anymore, they just don't dare to love anymore. It took her eight years to understand: The six hundred chapters he wrote are not love letters. It's a farewell. --- [One sentence selling point] After eight years of marriage, he told her in three million words: He stopped loving her three years ago.