My Boyfriend and I Hung up Again

New articles in the series: "I knew he peeked at my diary but I didn't tell" & "Angrily dumped my mother-in-law for 10 million" He and I have three days left to live. On the first day, we met. The next day we fled. On the third day, we died at the same time. After death, we return to the first day, and the cycle repeats without end. From a certain moment, our life only lasts for three days in an eternal cycle, but it also has eternity. How sad, yet so lucky - By Chi Mei PS: A story about a male and female protagonist trapped in a three-day time loop. The opening chapter needs to be a bit slow, but it is not a tragedy, not sadistic, and very heartwarming. Recommend my completed old article: "Please Don't Do It", a story in which the heroine deliberately tries to trick her boyfriend into killing her. After being reborn, she changes her mind and repentes seriously. After that, it involves all kinds of mysteries and a bottomless story. "I thought he was poor" I thought he was a poor second generation, but it turned out that he was a second generation rich man who could rival the country's richest people, and I broke up with him because I thought he was very poor (goodbye manually with a smiley face) More of my final articles can be found in my column: Intention: