I Died the Day She Tattooed the Blond Guy's Name on Her Body

The day I died was the same day Lin Shutong tattooed Chu Jiangye's name on her collarbone. It was 11 PM in the university chemistry lab. I clutched my cramping stomach and slammed my fist onto the cold tiles. The excruciating pain felt like a rusty saw tearing at my insides. I opened my mouth to cry for help, but a mouthful of dark red blood gushed out. Blood dripped from my chin onto my pure white lab coat, a horrifying sight. Acute gastric perforation complicated by massive bleeding. My hands trembled like leaves as I fumbled for my phone in my pocket. On the screen, the first name in my contacts was…