My name is He Niannian, and I never forget Niannian.
The summer after I graduated from high school, I told Lu Zian that we had broken up, that I had another love, and that I wanted to follow my true love abroad.
I don't know if he believes it or not.
If today's project partner was not him, if he didn't bring that beautiful female secretary, if he didn't find that the resident opposite was him when he went home, I would probably think that today's weather is really beautiful.
It would have been better if we had not broken up.
Even that wasn't even a breakup, it could only be called an ambiguous period that ended hastily.
Hey, why am I not the kind of person who would struggle with such trivial matters? What is past is past.
If I didn't still like my ex-boyfriend, the last sentence must be true.
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