[Sister-brother love + divorce and raising a baby + seven-year age difference + scumbag reveals + abuse of scumbag counterattack + difficult feelings]
At four o'clock in the morning, a boy in 1998 carried me up to the fifth floor.
He said: "I'm seven years older than you and have a child? It's okay, I can wait."
I believed it.
Cut off all relationships for him, give up everything for his divorce and start a business, chase him from one city to another, and live in a rental house that can only accommodate one bed.
Until he said those three words coldly: "Leave us."
A year later, a message popped up in the computer pop-up window——
"Xiaozhou, I miss you."
Sender: Another woman.
I asked him: "Is it because she is rich?"
He was silent for two seconds and said, "Yes."
I walked all night in heavy rain.
Later, I had my own company. Many years later, we met by chance at a high-speed rail station. He hesitated to speak, but I smiled and nodded, like a stranger.
Only when I turned around to leave did I understand——
Light is never in other people's hands. I am my own light.
