Fireworks

At 7:00 a.m., Jiang Xiaoyuan was asleep when the phone rang.

Ren Junyang: "I ran away from home."

"So what?" What did that have to do with her? She went back to sleep.

A minute later, she sprang out of bed. "What!"

Half an hour later, Young Master Ren showed up at the door of Jiang Xiaoyuan's rental apartment, dragging a suitcase.

[A short story I wrote for practice back in college. Posting it here to add a little greenery to my column~ Read at your own risk~]

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