Since high school, the gossip everyone loved to whisper about was how Jiang Yihua managed to move so freely among those few famous guys.
No one knew that, to coax herself into going to school, she had picked the most talked-about handsome guys at school and made up little stories about them and her.
Whenever she talked about the four of them, Jiang Yihua would act mysterious and coy, always stopping just short of saying what she meant, keeping everyone on tenterhooks.
Some envied her success in love, some despised her as fickle, and others accused her of making the whole thing up.
Eight years later, at a class reunion, everyone egged her on to come clean. Only then did they realize that Jiang Yihua really was a woman who told one lie after another.
The flirtations from back then had all been fantasies on her part alone.
And now, she was a divorced, unemployed single mother staying home with her child after her husband cheated on her. No matter how stylishly she dressed or how carefully she did her makeup, she couldn't hide the rotten core beneath the polished exterior.
After the reunion ended, in the quiet of the night, Jiang Yihua sat alone on the steps downstairs, slowly swiping across her phone screen.
She sent the same message to all four of them:
[Come pick up my kid.]
She took a bite of the apple in her hand, then casually tossed it into the trash, the familiar, guileless smile on her lips.
Who could say which parts of what happened back then were true, and which were lies?
P.S. This story gets a little surreal.
The female lead has erotomania and believes the male leads are madly in love with her and can't get over her.
Theme: Love yourself before loving someone else
