Shen Qinghuai never thought that she would meet Xie Sijie again, or at a gathering of their mutual friends. She also never thought that meeting him again would be so embarrassing, so embarrassing that she wanted to flee the city.
There were pill boxes scattered on the floor of the bedroom. The room was dark and could only be seen clearly with the light coming in from the outside when the door was opened. Shen Qinghuai's left wrist was tightly grasped by Xie Sijie and could not get free.
"Didn't you say that there is nothing? Didn't you say that you don't like me?" Xie Sijie's thumb pressed hard on the pulse position of her left wrist.
Below is a black and red tattoo. The black English initials are Xie Sijie's initials. Covered by the black letters is a string of elegant French characters.
Wxya
The two colors intertwined, tinged with pain, were Shen Qinghuai's deepest secrets.
Our relationship was wrong from the beginning.
[Then I will put it on the right track.
Purpose: Caring for stray cats