Three years ago, when Chu Yuheng was chasing me, he said, "Lingshu, you are the person I want to hold in my hand the most."
Three years later, he gave all his tenderness to his unrelated "sister":
Cook with your own hands, wipe the corners of your mouth, blow dry your hair, coax you to sleep, celebrate the New Year...
But when I was trapped in a heavy rainstorm, he said I was busy; when I was in pain during my period, he said I was being hypocritical.
He felt distressed for a long time when Chu Yiyi dropped a plate.
When I said I wanted a divorce, he only replied coldly: "It's up to you."
Until that day, Chu Yiyi pointed at me and said:
"Sister-in-law, do you believe it or not, I asked my brother to divorce you?"
I smiled, turned on my phone, and sent a message back to my instructor:
"Teacher, I have decided to go to Germany for further study."
Chu Yuheng doesn't know yet,
This time, it's not a cold war, it's a farewell.
