On the wedding night, he hugged the quilt and went to the study.
The wife thought it was her problem.
She didn't know that there was another person living in his heart - that person was not a woman, but his childhood.
Later she got drunk and regretted it, it was too late.
Later, he was moved and frightened, but it was too late.
Each of them loved someone they shouldn't love in the middle of the night.
When they found out that the person was the same——
Nothing is left.
There is only one wall, with a line measuring one meter and seventy-two meters drawn on it.
There are only two pieces of the ocean, which are grasped so brightly.
There is only one spring, and there will be no more.
There are a total of 20 chapters in the short and medium stories🫣
